C13

"Ink Yan, the crown prince is looking for you!"

Soon, Ink Yan, who was waiting downstairs in the kitchen to continue helping, heard the aide-de-camp shouting again. The sound was not loud, like the sound of an ice hammer smashing through ice, and it immediately cut open a little breathing space in the panicky area of the kitchen.

"Daughter ~!" She opened and closed her lips, then closed them again and again, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not utter a single word.

The fact that the Heavenly Wolf Emissaries had chosen early meant that they would not have much time to spare. Since it was difficult for her daughter to protect herself, how could she rely on such a daughter to save her?

Ink Yan turned around and hugged Mo Huang, patted her back comfortingly and quickly said, "It's fine, I have everything so she turned around and went upstairs." She had intended to mention her mother since it was the crown prince who wanted to save her. Unbeknownst to her, before she even entered, the assistant general who had called for someone to immediately throw her a set of soldier's clothing, giving her short instructions. Put it on. When the envoy arrives, just follow behind the crown prince and don't say anything. "

At that time, while holding her clothes with both hands, she suddenly had a feeling of being scared witless.

Half a day later, as the setting sun was gradually replaced by night, ten carriages came rushing in from the horizon at the edge of the scorching gold. A crowd of more than ten soldiers surrounded them from the front and back.

The leader of the guards was mounted on a large black horse. The horse was well-built, its fur was so shiny that it looked like silk, and its eyes and chest were covered by a beautifully decorated soft armor. One could tell from one glance that it was a pure war horse.

The rider on the horse was covered in leather armor, and his face was hidden by a great distance. Ink Yan struggled to distinguish no more than the red feathers that showed up at her ears and the three rows of large gold earrings that covered her bones. A picture of a wolf's head was displayed on the banner behind the man.

The soldier standing at the front raised his head and shouted again and again, "Young General Molda of the Heavenly Wolf Nation has arrived!"

Murong Hao immediately stepped out of the inn and brought his men over to welcome them. He didn't even dare to raise his head in greeting.

"Greetings, Young General Molda."

At that time, Molda had already urged his horse to the side of Murong Hao and his party, sitting on the horse while enjoying the other party's humble flattery. His gaze habitually swept over Murong Hao's body, stopping on the face of the man dressed in the men's clothes, Han Yan, for a few seconds. He looked at her face and then at the bottom of his feet.

Then Ink Yan heard Morda's voice.

"Murong Hao, where's the servant this time?"

"They are all staying at the inn." Hearing that, Murong Hao raised his head and took the initiative to pull the horse towards the inn. As he walked, he answered, "There are two hundred and thirteen of them. I have ordered twenty of them to prepare food for you and the soldiers.

"Young General Wu, you came from afar, I presume you are already exhausted." "If I were to take a sip of tea tonight, would you relax and wait for the rest of the maidservants to come back tomorrow to pick them?"

Molda gave a long "oh" and said, "Not being able to choose the strongest and most beautiful woman for the Direwolf King is really my, Molda's, sin!"

Dismounting, he looked again at Ink Yan who was standing behind Murong Hao. He casually said, "I didn't think that your follower would have such a delicate and pretty face." Then, he turned around and walked into the hall.

Murong Hao, who was following closely behind, looked worriedly at Ink Yan. "Here," he ordered in a low voice as the two of them sat side by side. When the time comes, you can go back upstairs. You can come back after I've had someone sing and dance. "

"It seems like this Molda has been marching for a long time without getting close to a woman. With the protection of his daughter, he wouldn't be able to see through your disguise."

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