The first thousand five hundred and eighty-two chapters
After all, the person he was going to pick up was Her Highness the Princess. Marshal Bryn had already been mentally prepared for the fact that Illya would bring some entourage with her.
But looking at the young men and women in his entourage, he still couldn't help but feel suspicious and felt extremely strange.
According to Illya, the man in white is the "cook" of the princess's family.
The other three young women are her "personal maids".
But who has ever seen a cook with such an arrogant attitude, directly addressing Her Royal Highness as "girl"?
Who has ever seen a maid who holds a giant hammer bigger than her own body, never works, and instead allows her master to flatter her?
Moreover, except for a little girl who is twelve or thirteen years old, the other two maids are very outstanding in appearance and figure. Even if they are placed in the palace with so many beauties, they are definitely the best choice, enough to beat a lot of people.
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Compared with these two "maids", as the princess, Illya has not yet fully grown, so her appearance is slightly inferior.
This combination is really awkward no matter how you look at it.
That is to say, the old general has rich experience and excellent self-cultivation. If it were anyone else, he would have been unable to resist questioning him on the spot, vowing to expose the dirty tricks.
Needless to say, these "cooks" and "maids" are naturally Zhong Wen, Shen Xiaowan, Zhuma and Guoguo.
Regarding the sudden request from Zhong Wen and others to travel together, Illya was confused at first, especially when she heard that the other party was going to pretend to be a servant of her own house, which made her feel that something was wrong.
After all, although she is new to the world, she is not stupid, and she has personally witnessed the strength of Zhong Wen and others.
Let a big boss from the Soul Realm come to your house as an errand?
She thinks she doesn't have such charisma yet, and she can't give her enough remuneration.
"This is my first time meeting a princess of a country."
Zhong Wen's statement was straightforward and without any mincing words, "How can you not hug such a thick thigh?"
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Illya's head was filled with dark thoughts, and she glared at him fiercely and said, "I'm just a down-and-out princess with no power, but I can't give you anything."
"The down-and-out princess is also a princess. As long as I can sneak into the palace with you, then it's up to me to perform."
Zhong Wen shook his hair in a self-assured manner, with an indescribably coquettish movement, "With my great beauty and amazing talent, I will be discovered by the emperor sooner or later. When the time comes, I will naturally rise to the top, be promoted and make a fortune, and become the prime minister of the empire.
Marry Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life..."
"A bad guy like you still wants to be prime minister?"
Illya didn't expect him to speak so bluntly, and she really couldn't laugh or cry, "Be careful, when you get to the palace, I will directly order your head to be chopped off."
"I saved you."
Zhong Wen just uttered four words gently, and she was choked until she was speechless.
"I'm really just a down-and-out princess who has never been welcomed by my father."
After being stunned for a long time, she said calmly, "Even if you come with me, I can't introduce you to him."
"As I said, you just need to take me there."
Zhong Wen said unceremoniously, "Who expects you, a little girl like you, to do anything else? You're gone, you're really verbose."
"you……"
Illya's pretty face turned red with anger, and she waved her white and tender fist hard, wishing she could rush up and give him a hard blow.
However, Zhong Wen completely ignored her emotions and actually asked Shen Xiaowan and others to get ready.
Looking at the way he picked out pots and pans, he really started to consider himself a cook.
Looking at Zhong Wen and others running around and busy in front of her, Ilia was silent for a long time, and finally gradually lowered her fist.
The corners of her mouth raised slightly, her mood suddenly became extremely peaceful, and her inner anxiety was inexplicably relieved a lot.
Regarding the accompanying of Zhong Wen and others, she found that she was not very repelled, and even felt a little secretly happy and relieved.
As a result, in the team of Her Royal Highness the Princess returning home, there were four more members and a wild boar cub.
Yes, Fat Fat also set off with everyone.
This time, its identity is not a spiritual pet, but a spare food!
Considering that they had just experienced a big battle, there was no guarantee that "Sky City" and "Black Coffin" would not have another plot. For the sake of safety, Zhong Wen deliberately left the two top combat forces, Bai Xing and Qiu Yue Ye, in the psychic ocean.
Bai Xing was naturally dissatisfied with this arrangement, and Zhong Wen had to spend a lot of words to calm down the girl in white.
With Zhong Wen, the leader of the leader of the alliance, the team's return journey immediately became very smooth, and no longer encountered any obstacles.
Even Marshal Breen felt that the journey was a little too smooth, but he began to be worried and suspicious, thinking that this mysterious alliance was secretly planning something.
But until we left the border of the Spiritual Sea, nothing happened.
The team welcoming the princess crossed the border of the Jinyao Empire without any wind and waves, and soon reached the imperial capital.
The moment the motorcade entered the imperial capital, Zhong Wen could clearly feel that the atmosphere around him suddenly became heavier, and Ilia's face became more and more serious, with a hint of loneliness in her expression. , somewhat timid.
Seemingly realizing that she was already notorious in the Jinyao Imperial Capital, Zhuma wisely covered her pretty face with a scarf and even deliberately changed her outfit.
Through the car window, Zhong Wen could notice that many people were looking at the motorcade with disgust and deep malice on their faces.
These people often have golden hair on their heads.
It seems that this girl is really not well received by people in the imperial capital.
With this thought in mind, Zhong Wen casually lowered the curtains and stopped looking outside.
"This, what the hell is this princess' mansion?"
However, this understanding was pushed to its peak the moment he arrived at the Princess Mansion. Looking at the dilapidated and dilapidated building in front of him, Zhong Wen was so shocked that his eyes almost flew out. "I'm afraid even the headquarters of the Paradise Gang is more impressive than your place, right?"
Although his words were a bit exaggerated, they were not excessive.
Just because this so-called "Princess Mansion" is compared with the headquarters of the Paradise Gang in Two Worlds City, it is true that the eldest brother, not to mention the second brother, is no better than the other.
Looking at the familiar mansion in front of her and listening to Zhong Wen's sarcastic voice, Illya couldn't help but have red eyes, felt sour in her heart, and almost shed tears.
"Brother Chef."
Feeling Ilia's low mood, Shen Xiaowan couldn't help but reach out and slap Zhong Wen on the back, "Don't talk nonsense!"
"hiss!!!"
Her strength was so terrifying, it seemed like she just slapped her casually, but it was so painful that Zhong Wen grimaced, his face distorted, and he couldn't recover for a long time.
"Your Highness has had a hard journey, please rest and recuperate at your residence first."
Marshal Brin glanced at the two of them in surprise, then turned to Illya and said kindly, "I will go back to the palace to report. I think His Majesty will summon you tomorrow."
"Thank you, Grandpa Brin."
Illya seemed to be thanking her calmly, but her anxious eyes betrayed her uneasy mood at the moment.
Before leaving, the old man did not forget to look at Zhong Wen and others. His expression was very complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Come in!"
Watching Marshal Brin's team go away, Illya slowly turned around and called Zhong Wen, Shen Xiaowan and others to enter the mansion together.
Until they passed through the front yard, no one in the entire mansion came out to greet the princess.
Through his spiritual consciousness, Zhong Wen could clearly sense that there were twelve or thirteen guards and servants in the mansion.
The reason why some are servants and some are guards is entirely based on their cultivation level.
But even those bodyguards who, in his opinion, have good physical abilities, are only between the second and third levels of the human wheel. They are used to protect the royal family's mansion. They cannot be said to be dispensable, but can only be said to be useless.
Even the existence of such rubbish seems to be just like the powerful children outside, who have no cold feelings for their master, which makes Zhong Wen even more emotional. He only feels that the life of Princess Ilia is really difficult, and she has no luck. Even worse than an ordinary person.
"Hey, isn't this Your Highness Illya?"
We walked all the way until we got close to the main building, and finally a fat middle-aged woman came up to me and said to Illya in a strange tone, "When did you come back? Why didn't you say hello in advance? It's better for us." There are preparations, look, I haven't had time to cook yet!"
Although she forced a smile on her face, her eyes were cold and devoid of any warmth. There was actually a bit of disdain and contempt in the eyes she looked at Her Royal Highness.
"It's okay, Aunt Carla."
Ilia seemed to be used to the fat woman's attitude. She just shook her head politely and said, "I've eaten on the way here, so I'm not very hungry."
"How about that?"
The fat woman who was called "Aunt Carla" said hypocritically, "Her Royal Highness the Princess has finally returned home, how can she not hold a banquet to celebrate? I will prepare it right away!"
After that, regardless of whether Illya agreed or not, she turned around and walked towards the backyard with a twist and turn. Her bloated figure was so bloated that it was hard to describe, and Zhong Wen was dizzy for a while.
"This is Aunt Carla, the cook at home."
Seemingly aware of the strange looks from Shen Xiaowan and others, Illya explained softly, "She has always been like this, just ignore her."
Everyone settled down, bowed, and came to the hall to take their seats. After a while, Aunt Carla actually brought the food.
The moment she saw the food on the table, Illya's expression finally changed.
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