Blood Princess and the Knight

"Xiao'an, your illness is still not healed, have you taken medicine on time?" Xiaosha stroked Xiao'an's forehead.

"Well, I ate it." Xiao An's little chicken nodded his head like a peck.

"If you feel uncomfortable, please tell your sister in time." Xiaosha **** Xiaoan's head.

"...

"Mr. Dean, Xiao An, please take care of it. The money may be worthwhile.

"Hehe, where the duty lies, you are welcome."

Ji Bai's heart was on the grill and gnawed potatoes without any interruption.

...

"Crack." The sound of the doorknob turning.

"Ker, I'm back."

"Mr. Ji Bai~Are you back?" Ke'er poked his head out of the kitchen, and the apron that he put on his body looked a bit wide.

"Yeah, I'm back." After changing his slippers, Ji Bai walked into the room with his iron helmet.

"Have you had lunch?" Ke'er bounced out of the kitchen door

"I ate it outside, how about you." Ji Bai smiled and kneaded (meow) Ke'er's fluffy ears.

"Gu meow! Itchy, itchy~" Ke'er said grotesquely.

"Oh, sorry."

Well, this one is more comfortable to the touch.

"Oh, by the way, Keer, you don't need to make dinner anymore, I'll take you to another home for dinner."

"Huh?" Looking at Ji Bai who was smiling, Ke'er tilted his head in doubt.

"Mr. Ji Bai, are you okay?

"Well, something happened before, didn't it scare you?"

"Actually, Mr. Ji Bai looks very handsome...".

"Huh? What?"

"No, nothing~"

...

In the early morning of the night, south of the city.

The old street lights flicker and flicker, and no pedestrian can be found on the depressed, cold street.

Under the faint light, the fuzzy shadow shook and tugged.

"Tuk, Tuk, wait... Orderly footsteps, coarse cloth armor, cross-iron helmet decorated with wings, and something wrapped in rags tied behind him.

The man seemed to be diving into the night, moving towards his target location.

During this time, the not-prosperous south of the city has fallen into dead silence. Both the busy workers during the day and the beggars living on the streets are snoring on their respective caves at this moment.

Chapter 73~

The cold wind wailed and poured down the iron fence into the cold stone chamber.

The girl was curled up on the icy stone bed, her thin shirt was completely unable to block the roaring cold wind, and her two thighs were flushed red from the cold.

The girl lost her eyes and covered her hot forehead with her hands, trying to warm her frozen hands.

She has a high fever.

Lying on the stone bed, I imagined a soft and warm quilt in my heart, hoping to get through the pain by falling asleep, but the stone slabs on his head and the cold wind outside the window were very unfriendly to her, making her unable to sleep for a long time.

Helpless, she can only curl up and shrink her body, shrinking her whole body into a ball.

This night, the already serious condition will worsen.

The girl does not expect to be able to save herself. There are no angels in this world, and there is no absolute justice. She only hopes that the pain can be relieved as soon as possible.

"Crack.

The sound of broken metal chains hit the girl's faint consciousness.

"Papa." The sound of the chain falling to the ground.

Someone opened the iron door of this stone room.

The girl barely opened her eyes, and in a daze, she saw a tall black shadow walking towards her.

When he walked to himself, the black shadow squatted down.

Following the indifferent moonlight, the girl roughly saw the appearance of the person who came, one by one, seven cross iron helmets decorated with double wings.

Good eye...It seems, where I have seen it.

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The girl tilted her head, and the high fever made her consciousness dizzy.

"Long time no see." After a moment of silence, Cross Iron Helmet seemed to realize what he should say. There was no emotional ups and downs in his indifferent voice, but it was much warmer than the icy cold wind.

Well...you, don't you? ... The girl kept searching for relevant memories in her trance-like mind.

"This morning." The voice in the iron helmet was neither salty nor weak.

...Then, that knight, brother? "The girl opened her eyes wide.

"Yeah." Iron Helmet nodded, and put the linen cloth used to wrap the fangs sword on the girl.

"It's dirty, don't dislike it.

……Ok. "I don't have any disliked capital.

The girl wrapped the linen tightly and looked at the iron helmet with complicated eyes, as if asking questions like "Why did you come here?"

"You need help, don't you?" Ji Bai stood up.

..."