Dressed as a subjugated princess, I will take my husband into exile with me

but……

very strange!

Although the zombies still surrounded her, they did not bite her. They just kept grabbing her hair, and some even kept licking her face with their wet tongues!

The zombie's mouth doesn't smell of rot, but the smell of grass mixed with it.

Also, how could I be grabbed by the hair and pulled by the zombies when I was obviously a tough guy?

Suddenly waking up, she found two horses above her head, happily eating the grass around her.

It was during this process that he bit her hair, which gave her the illusion of her hair being pulled out in her dream.

And one of them stuck out his big tongue again and wanted to continue licking her face.

She raised her little hand angrily and slapped the annoying horse with her backhand.

The horse was stunned by her slap. The strong pain made it neigh, lift its hoofs and run wildly.

This movement woke up the other people who were still sleeping. Looking at the wildly running horses, they all looked for a safe place to hide.

The officers noticed something unusual, chased several people out, and finally got the horse under control.

Seeing the nosebleed flowing from its nostrils, no one knew what it had just experienced.

"Chunxi, help me cut my hair." After Zhao Lingshan said that, she reached into the package and actually took out a pair of scissors from the space.

"What kind of haircut do you want, sir?" Chunxi took the scissors and was very worried, fearing that she would accidentally cut her hair.

"Cut it like this." Zhao Lingshan used her thumb and index finger to mark the length of the board.

Chunxi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the length of her hair. He guessed that she was in a bad mood and wanted to cut her hair to express her emotions.

Zhao Lingshan found a stone and sat down, waiting for her neat plank to be formed.

As a result, it was only half the time to burn the incense before Chunxi told her that it had been cut.

When she found that her troublesome long hair was still hanging neatly around her back, she narrowed her eyes in displeasure and asked, "Are you kidding me?"

Realizing that she had made her master unhappy, Chunxi reflexively wanted to kneel down and accept the punishment. Then she suddenly remembered that in the "house rules", she mentioned that she didn't like to kneel down, so she resisted and refused to kneel down.

"Chunxi doesn't know what the master wants, please give me some hints." She bent down and said with fear.

Zhao Lingshan glanced at the broken hair on the ground. It seemed that she had misunderstood what she meant.

So she reiterated, "I want you to help me cut my hair and leave it this long."

After she finished speaking, she gestured with the length of the board.

Chunxi was so frightened by her bold decision that the scissors in her hand dropped to the ground.

Could it be that she couldn't let go of her master and planned to escape into Buddhism?

Seeing her useless look, Zhao Lingshan leaned over and picked up the scissors on the ground, planning to do it herself without bothering others.

"Master, please think twice. Don't do anything stupid. Think about those stunning men. Are you willing to let them go?" Qiu Le has a more out-of-the-box temperament and speaks very straightforwardly.

She had been paying attention to what was going on here. She had the same idea as Chunxi at the moment, so she quickly offered words of advice.

Because if it were her, and she could have five husbands like this, even if someone put a knife on her neck, she would not become a monk!

If you cut your hair short, how many husbands will you lose?

What's the point?

There was a trace of confusion and confusion in Zhao Lingshan's eyes. Is this the difference in ancient times?

"I just think it's too troublesome to grow my hair. I just want to be more neat. Are there any serious consequences?"

After finishing speaking, she showed a rare attitude of asking for advice and waited for their answers.

"Master, a woman's hair cannot be cut easily, and no one would cut her hair that short."

"If you find it difficult to manage, let Chunxi give you the simplest hairstyle." The careful Chunxi found that after the princess woke up, she changed a lot from before.

Although she still looks as gentle and beautiful as before, her temperament is completely different.

Maybe it was because he had been sleeping for too long, or maybe he had experienced a huge change, so he became different from before.

However, this is fine.

The princess used to be too kind-hearted, but now that the country is facing a crisis, if she still doesn't change, her life will be very difficult.

Even...whether he can survive.

As a result, Chunxi braided the simplest braid for her, which hung smoothly on the back of her head.

Zhao Lingshan shook her head a few times and felt that there was no big impact, so she let it go.

After all, her husbands all have long and smooth hair, so there is no need for her to be too unique.

Just be careful in the future and don't let others catch your "little pigtails".

If you are not careful, you will put yourself in danger.

"Let's go, just think that you are enjoying yourself in your own house, let's go!" the official urged impatiently, and even whipped the slow ones a few times.

For a while, screams could not be heard, and many people were so frightened that they rolled and crawled to follow the team.

Because I have never had such an experience, I couldn't sleep in the early morning, but when it was almost dawn, I couldn't stand the sleepiness and fell asleep in a daze.

When the officials asked them to assemble, the people who were sleeping soundly were so frightened that they lost all sleep, and hurried on their way without even bothering to eat.

Originally, Zhao Lingshan and the others had time to have breakfast, but due to her "disruption", they also missed the best time to eat.

Breakfast will not be provided in exile, so you have to deal with it yourself.

Everyone was hungry and hurried on, but they didn't dare to say anything. They had all seen how cruel the officials were.

The farewell package she received for her husbands yesterday also contained a lot of fresh food.

She had kept these things in the space to keep them fresh. Now, as she walked, she pretended to take out food from the package and distributed it to her "teammates".

When other people saw them eating while walking, they also learned to take out some food and eat clumsily while rushing on the road.

Because not everyone is like their team, only one person wears shackles.

Most people's actions are very inconvenient.

So if you accidentally slow down and slow down the exile team, the official will whip out the whip mercilessly.

After a while, there were wailings again. Although the others were not whipped, they couldn't help but feel sad when they saw the officials treating the exiles so ruthlessly.

Think about the free and well-fed life you used to have.

Thinking back to this moment, there is no freedom or dignity at all!

I don’t know who cried first, then the second, and the third...

What follows is like a "cantata", with one crying louder than the other, and the whole group bursts into tears.

It's better to be in exile, you can cry so freely.

Unlike the apocalypse, with this method, large armies of zombies have to be attracted by these sounds.

Zhao Lingshan sighed, saying that there was no delay in eating or traveling.

Continuing her happy journey of exile...