Good name!
At first glance, it sounds like it’s not a piece of abuse!
Mulo's entire body was pushed deeper into the water...
The memory was gradually blocked by the system and turned into misty bubbles.
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In the sixteenth year of Emperor Yuan's reign, bandits from the Western Regions planned to invade the imperial court due to internal turmoil. The following year, they took advantage of the situation and stormed into the imperial city, overthrowing the dynasty.
When Mulo died, she was experimenting with her new dishes in the kitchen. As the only princess under the Yuan Emperor, she had not thought about female red calligraphy and painting since she was a child, but she was very interested in food. A Qiansi candied fruit even conquered her. Many of the imperial chefs in the palace were regarded as "masters" by the entire imperial dining room.
Today is also a day for food testing in Japan. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time for a cook to come, the new king of the Western Region, who is personally conquering the country, is waiting for him.
The man was wearing clothes with strong Western characteristics, with dancing gauze, gold and silver, and shining armbands, which was very beautiful.
"Kings."
The soldier who re-entered the room saluted him.
Mulo was still a little confused, but he still pointed at the dishes on the pot table——
"Are you here to try the food?"
Mulo tilted his head, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and showed a bright smile.
He Chaosheng glanced at the shredded sweet potatoes placed on the stove and scrawled: "Take custody."
His expression was indifferent, and after saying that, he turned and left.
Mulo was pushed into a cage by two soldiers with a confused look on his face. The soldiers were relatively easy to talk to and kept muttering to the side:
"Hmph, do you still think you are a little princess? You are still trying the food. Let me tell you, your country is subjugated and you will be a prisoner soon."
The country is subjugated? Yes, I seemed to have heard someone say before that soldiers from the Western Regions were coming and asked me to escape quickly, but at that time Mulo was mastering the heat of the braised pork, so he didn't care.
"But prisoners also have to eat." Mulo blinked his eyes and said innocently: "If you are not a princess, I can also find someone to taste the food. You are such a funny person. How come you can't even match the cause and effect of your words? "
Soldier: "...this princess of Emperor Yuan is not stupid, right? How come she didn't cry or make trouble when her country was overthrown, and she even talked about trying dishes."
I don’t know who has a brain problem, but Mu Luo thinks that as long as she doesn’t starve to death in the end, it’s good.
The new king of the Western Region is even more strange. After entering the imperial city, why would he arrest a princess for no reason? Aren't the little princes in the backyard more majestic if they are put in this cage?
Mulo was thinking about braised pork elbows with soy sauce, listening to the "gurgling" sound of the wheels, um - maybe it was the growling of her stomach.
Crossing the street in front of the Imperial City, the further you go, the more tragic it becomes. Apart from the city, there is a scene of rivers of blood.
Mulo silently labeled the new king of the Western Region as "a disaster for the country and the people" in his heart. Although she didn't like the Imperial City or the people in it, after all, it was the place that had sheltered her for so long. Seeing the country's collapse, she was inevitably moved.
"Is my father dead?" Mulo murmured and asked, "I haven't seen my father very often, and I don't remember what he looks like, but he is probably not a good emperor."
Seeing Mu Luo's expression, the soldier felt a little compassion, so he replied: "Emperor Yuan and the Golden Palace committed suicide. They didn't suffer much, so it's pretty good."
Mulo forced a smile and continued to ask: "Your new king is very good-looking. What is his name?"
"You still dare to covet the new king?! Let me tell you, he already has a queen. He and the queen are a perfect match, and they are extremely loving..." the soldier said with great emotion.
Mulo tilted his head in confusion and said, "You Western Region people are so weird. I just asked you your name. Why did you say this?"
Soldier: "...Our new king's name is He Chaosheng."
"It doesn't sound like a name from the Western Regions, but it's still easy to hear." Mulo never mentioned the subjugation of the country, which was something the soldiers didn't expect.
Halfway through the journey, the wheels of the prison cart suddenly fell off, and Mulo fell off the prison cart. She did not cry out in pain, but stood up quickly and patted the dust off her body.
"I'm fine." Mulo looked at the soldiers with a smile.
"What's wrong? Your leg is bleeding." One of the soldiers pointed at Mulo's knee and shouted, "Military doctor! Where is the military doctor?!"
"Haha, I'm really fine." Mulo waved his hand, took a look at his knee, and said, "It's just a skin injury. If you don't believe me, look at it."
The soldiers were stunned. They didn't seem to believe that the sensible girl in front of them was a princess. She was not as noble as a rich lady.
Maybe he heard the noise, and the new king of the Western Region also rode over from the front of the team.
"What's going on?" He Chaosheng said coldly.
The soldier immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, maybe the prison car couldn't bear the rain for days and the wheels fell off."
"We can't delay the march." He Chaosheng glanced at Mu Luo and said, "Let her out. I will take her myself and disperse."
"Wait, Your Majesty... you mean to take her with you personally? How?!" one of the soldiers asked in surprise.
Another soldier immediately answered: "Of course he tied the horse with a rope and left, otherwise? Can this prisoner ride on the same horse as the king?"
He Chaosheng was stunned for a moment. For some reason, a lot of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the fingers on the reins slowly tightened.
"Tie a rope and bring it over." He Chaosheng said.
A few soldiers glanced at Muro and felt a little unbearable. After all, Muro had a good personality and didn't look like heinous.
"He is indeed a bad person." Mu Luo muttered and jumped out of the cage. One end of a rope tied Mu Luo's hands tightly, and the other end was tied to He Chaosheng's saddle.
Mu Luo injured her knee and was limping when she walked. It was almost impossible to keep up with the horse. She was ready to be dragged along, but He Chaosheng on the horse did not move.
The horse was also motionless, and the whole team was silent for a long time. He Chaosheng got off the horse and started to lead the horse to walk...
"Your Majesty, what are you..." He Chaosheng's guard said in confusion.
He Chaosheng had no expression on his face and said matter-of-factly: "I'm tired from riding. Come down and take a walk. Don't stop riding all the time. It's very tiring."
horse riding? Is it more tiring than walking?
Mulo looked at He Chaosheng in confusion and said silently in his heart: It seems that people in the Western Regions are very strange. Do they like to walk?
"My lord, are you serious?" the guard forced a smile.
"Yeah." He Chaosheng nodded lightly.
Okay, let's go. The cavalry guards all followed He Chaosheng.
It's strange, but this also benefits Mulo. At least he won't be dragged away by the horse.
Mulo suddenly showed a silly smile and said, "Although you may not have meant it, thank you, the new king of the Western Region."
He Chaosheng didn't say anything. He led the horse, starting from the one at the front of the team, and then fell behind to the last one.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see who their new king is protecting, but only Mulo cannot.
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