north of the north

37. Return of the Queen

Chang Wuyong quickly integrated into the castle. On the left side of her desk were two stacks of account books brought by Cicely.In this way, the financial situation from the gatehouse where she was, to the watchtower where the princess lived, and finally the turret that guarded the back door began to be in her hands.

She found that there were not many guards in the castle, only about 30 people, plus 30 servants, leaving more than 10 people from the engraving research team.Fixed, every month there are about 10 female prisoners to be "used up", and in the end... it is often useless to look at the remaining 10 or so prisoners.Their treatment is very high, even better than the food of the guards.They also have a variety of equipment, and I saw harps, piccolos, tin drums, etc... These instruments are changed very frequently, and I found that the clothes made for them recorded by the tailor room are also of different sizes every month. Presumably... these musicians are also changed frequently.

Taking a deep breath, Chang Wuyou summed it up.The good news is that there are not many guards. If they can find a way to avoid Arslen, the bodyguard that day, she and Freya can find a way to escape.The bad news is... this princess seems to have a bad temper, and what's worse, she has everyone's lives in her hands.

On the right side of the useless table, there is a scroll from Buhe.Up to now, Chang Wuyong can still think of Bu He's ecstatic look.Through this period of contact, Chang Wuyong judged that Bu He should be an unsuccessful member of a noble family. Like most ordinary people, he likes to be lazy, and he is perfunctory about the work at hand without much scheming. , but also has no heart of good or evil.

Holding the scroll in his hand, Chang Wuyou still has nothing to do with the bullied women in the prison.She doesn't want to rescue all the vulnerable groups, but she once was one of them, and she deeply understands the feeling of despair.Don't do to others what you don't want to be done to others, she will remember all the actions that hurt too much and useless, and then never treat innocent people and those she loves in this way, this is the useless moral code.

It is often useless to continue transcribing the scroll.

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Chang Wuyong stood up.

The door was pushed open, and a maid stood at the door with an unnatural expression.

"Mauihan?" Chang Wuyong called her name affectionately, this was a maid who often gave things to Chang Wuyong.At the same time, she secretly watched behind the maid.

"Anas, come here." The maid said.

Gritting her teeth, Chang Wuyou thought that Cicely should be not far away in this building, she walked to the door vigilantly, and asked, "What's the matter."

Suddenly, a black figure covered Chang Wuyou's mouth from the side and dragged her into the room.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The maid smiled at her and closed the door.

Chang Wuyong suddenly felt cold inside.

The man who came in was so powerful that he dragged Chang Wuyong to the bed in the room.

Chang Wuyong was completely powerless to fight back, she closed her eyes in despair.

That person pressed Chang Wuyu's shoulder, and Chang Wuyu could feel his approaching breath.This is...a familiar fragrance, Chang Wuyong suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Freya looking at her with a smile on her face.

"Flya?" Chang Wuyou was stunned by a burst of surprise, and she was kissed when she wanted to speak.

Well…

Freya hugged her tightly, Chang Wuyou also wrapped her arms around Freya's shoulders, and responded fiercely.The body temperature of the two people gradually rose, and their breathing began to become disordered.Chang Wuyong felt Freya's hand groping inside her blouse...

An embarrassing memory was evoked, and Chang Wuyong suddenly cried.

"Anas, I... I'm sorry, I just..." Freya hurriedly apologized, and she hurriedly tidied up her useless clothes.

"I was scared by you." Chang Wuyong said while crying.

"Because of this." Freya hugged Chang Wuyong in her arms, "I was wrong, okay, I won't scare you again."

Hearing Freya's soft comfort, Chang Wuyong slowly began to calm down.She stared blankly at Freya, under her straight golden eyebrows was a pair of deep blue eyes, those eyes were full of love and doting.The thin lips are still moist, with a matte and harmless color.

Chang Wuyong kissed her gently, and she found that she was like a child in front of Freya, always vulnerable, always crying, always easy to rely on.And Freya actually completely embraced her, always talking to her gently.

Chang Wuyong discovered that during this kiss, Freya's hand obediently did not move.

This fool!

When will I give Freya the first time? This idea suddenly flashed.Chang Wuyong felt that his whole being would be burned by this idea.

Chang Wuyong lay in Freya's arms for a long time, smelling this familiar and reassuring smell.She was about to fall asleep, but in the end, Chang Wuyong pulled herself together and asked Freya, "Why are you here suddenly?"

"I kept telling Batu that I would come to see you, but he just refused. Today, he allowed me to come because he said that the princess is coming back." Freya said.

The princess is back today.Chang Wuyong's heart sank, Cicely did tell her that the princess would be back in a few days, and reassured her that she would apply for the princess to let Chang Wuyong stay and manage the accounts.

"Have you seen the princess?" Chang Wuyong asked, she remembered that Cicely said that the princess wanted to see Freya again.

"I don't remember seeing it." Freya scratched her head in confusion.

"Do you miss me? You don't even come to see me." Freya shook Chang's useless hand.

"I... yes." How could he not want to, but Chang Wuyong just felt hard to say such words.Since she was a child, she has hardly ever said such things to anyone.

"Cicely said that there is a man who is very interested in you, and you also like him." Freya frowned slightly, her eyes were fixed on Chang Wuyou, as if she would suddenly slip away now .

"What is this all about?" Chang Wuyong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The door was knocked again.

Chang Wuyong got up quickly, she couldn't stand being so intimate in front of others, she felt very impolite.

It was Buhe who came in. When he saw Freya, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Master Cicely told us to go to the hall, the princess is coming soon."

"Okay, thank you, Buhe." Chang Wuyong said with a smile.

"It's okay." Bu He closed the door and went out.

"Is it this little boy?" Freya said with a dark face.

Chang Wuyong felt that her stomach was about to explode from laughter, she looked at Fu Liya who was puffed up, and thought she was so cute.She patted Freya's head and said, "Okay, okay, I'm not as good as you."

"Hmph." Freya lightly kissed Chang Wuyou's lips as if swearing sovereignty.

The two of them walked to the hall.

All the servants and guards came and made a tight circle.

Cicely probably saw that everyone was there, and she asked for the door of the hall to be opened.Everyone walked to an open-air atrium. The atrium is not big, but it is much more spacious.

Chang Wuyong saw several guards kneeling on the ground while escorting the female prisoners.She clenched her hand quietly.

All the way from the gate to the hall door was opened, and the servants spread a thick carpet.Today's weather is a bit gloomy, the sun is hidden behind the clouds.Everyone began to wait quietly, and no one made any sound.

Chang Wuyong first heard a burst of singing.

"~I once fell in love with a girl whose eyes are as cool as water~"

"~She is my tears, streams, seas and lakes~"

Two servants came in carrying a chariot one after the other. The person on the chariot was wearing a black robe and a hood.Chang Wuyong quickly lowered her head, she remembered that Cicely had told her solemnly that the princess hated people looking at her directly.

Chang Wuyong and everyone knelt down on one knee and saluted the person sitting on the chariot: "My lord princess."

The chariot stopped, and the people on it came down.Even with his head down, Chang Wuyong could still sneak a glimpse of the hand protruding from the black robe.

Those hands!

Chang Wuyou bit his lips tightly, trying his best to hide his surprise.

Those hands were as dry as chicken feet, covered with wrinkles and age spots.