Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss Chapter 414: The princess escapes from marriage

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The eagle was so anxious that he almost tore the letter to pieces, but fortunately, he was promptly dissuaded by some of his little wife and asked him to make a decision after reading the letter.

He could only do this with patience. According to the letter, in the broken forest next to the Manu tent, he found food that had been safely transferred out before the fire started.

White Night is telling Jiaying: Today we are not in awe, don't come to hunt down, I have the ability to make the **** of grain and grass disappear unconsciously, and I have the ability to turn them into ashes with a fire!

How could Jiaying not understand this?

After thinking for a moment, he finally gave up on the hunt.

Recalling Bai Ye's treacherous and dangerous skills, Jiaying felt that his neck was chilling, and there was almost a problem with the grain tonight. His heartbeat almost stopped, how dare to think about them anymore!

On the other side, Bai Ye took out a map on horseback and looked at it carefully, and the group continued to rush to Icefield City as originally planned.

The felt carriage ran behind a few people. Fortunately, the horses used the best neighing horses in the Qiuhuo tribe. They were fast and followed them steadily.

This time I moved away from the grain and grass, and in the white night publicly exposed what I had room to refrain from, but everyone acted calmly.

Fu Sheng even said that he wouldn't be surprised even if she suddenly brought two sacred beasts out, because they were used to it.

Mythical beast or something, uh, she really has it, since she is so calm, she will bring it out another day...

Li Xunle still does not leave the sugar in his hand: "Miss Sister, why didn't he just set fire to his grain, and why did he use the space ring to turn it out? He wants to cheat us!"

Bai Ye rides a horse with him, and she raises her hand and gently touches his little head.

"Jiaying is a wise man. After seeing my warning, he will not attack us again. If he destroys his food, I am afraid he will chase him and take the whole tribe with us. We will pay There is serious business, but I don’t have the time to deal with him, keep a low profile."

A few other people also think it makes sense. In this environment, try to cause as little trouble as possible.

Humhhhhhh...

At this time, the small sound from the carriage attracted Bai Ye's attention. She turned her eyes slightly, her figure suddenly jumped from the horse's back, and Fei Ying flashed and rushed towards the carriage.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a head appeared behind the felt.

Someone!

She clasped her claws on the man's shoulder, and threw the other person out of the carriage with a scream.

"Call!"

Everyone grabbed the reins and looked at the strange figure who had eavesdropped all the way warily.

What surprised them was that until just now, no one except Baiye noticed a sound, which shows that this person is a master!

Sure enough, under the attack of Bai Ye, the figure just whirled in mid-air, landing calmly, without any effort.

"Unexpectedly, I was discovered so soon!"

When the opponent closes his hand, his face is exposed.

She looks fifteen or sixteen years old, with delicate melon seeds on her face, willow leaves with curved brows and almond eyes, she looks very classical and beautiful, and the only thing that is out of place is her aura.

Shrewd and capable, confident and arrogant, very different from his own age.

Bai Ye felt that the martial artist's breath that she had accidentally evaporated from outside, she was clearly the same as herself, in the early stage of Martial Saint!

"Who are you?" She didn't remember seeing such a person. This girl was the strongest person they met in Yun Zhongtian except for the unfathomable tramp.

"Jiarong." She uttered two words faintly, and her voice was unusually calm.

Fu Sheng's eyes flashed, and he asked Bai Ye in unison: "Who are you Jiaying?"

"Father." The answer was brief and concise.

"Are you, the princess?"