Online game the little white prince asks for support

Zi Yu woke up again in a small forest, and there was nothing around him, and the sacrificial knife that he held in his hand was also missing.

"Hmm..." Zi Yu sat up slowly, looking around in confusion.

Why is he here?He clearly remembered peeking at the national treasure in the palace while his father was away, but...

Zi Yu's eyes widened suddenly, he only remembered that the sacrificial sword behind him suddenly shone brightly, and then he lost consciousness, and he was already here when he woke up again.

Huh... Is this what happens when you don't listen to your father?He will never dare again!

Zi Yu stood up, looked around, then walked in a random direction, the most urgent thing now is to go back to the palace as soon as possible, otherwise why the father would be worried when he came back.

It's just that the little prince Ziyu seems to have forgotten one thing, he has never left the palace, so naturally he knows nothing about the outside world, so of course, he doesn't know the way at all.

Therefore, Zi Yu lost his way without knowing it.

By the time Zi Yu realized that he was lost, he had already walked for an hour and a half, and the surrounding scenery was still the same trees.

So tired...so hungry...

The little prince Ziyu, who had never suffered since he was a child, can be regarded as suffering this time.

With a bitter face, Zi Yu found a rock and sat down, beating his calves with his hands, since he had never walked such a long way since he was a child.

Father, if he can go back safely this time, he will obediently stop messing around.

Father, brothers, A Yu misses you so much!

Zi Yu looked like he was about to cry, and his small face looked like something was broken.

At this moment, there was some movement in the woods on the right side of Ziyu, which made Ziyu's heart tighten.

Could it be some poisonous snake and beast?

Zi Yu swallowed his saliva, stood up in fear and took two steps back, ready to run away if something went wrong.

The sound of "rustling" was getting closer, and the expression on Zi Yu's face became more and more tense, until a figure appeared in his line of sight.

The figure was quite petite, and one could tell at a glance that the other person was a woman, which made Zi Yu slightly relieved.

And the other party showed a slightly surprised expression when seeing Zi Yu, obviously the other party did not expect to meet Zi Yu in this kind of place.

While Zi Yu was hesitating, the other party had already arrived in front of Zi Yu.

This is a young girl who looks to be in her twenties or eight years, dressed in a blue skirt and holding a long sword in her hand.

"Who are you, why did you come to such a dangerous place?" The girl in Tsing Yi had changed from initial surprise to frowning now.

"That..." Zi Yu scratched the back of his head with a look of bewilderment, "I don't know why I'm here, is it dangerous? I walked for a long time and didn't come across anything strange."

The girl in Tsing Yi frowned even more when she heard this, and stared fiercely at Zi Yu.

"Where do you come from?"

"Dark Night Palace, I am the fourteenth prince." Zi Yu was frightened by the fierce eyes of the girl in Tsing Yi, and replied obediently, "Can you please send me back to the palace, I think Father will reward you well."

"...Okay." The girl in Tsing Yi hesitated for a while, but finally nodded in agreement.

She led Zi Yu towards the direction she came from.

After walking in silence for a while, Zi Yu finally couldn't bear to speak: "My name is Zi Yu, what's your name?"

"Qing Rong." The girl in Tsing Yi replied without turning her head.

"What should I call you?"

"casual."

"Can I call you Mother Rong?" Zi Yu asked innocently.

"I have no blood relationship with you." Qingrong paused, then continued to walk forward.

"Then what about Madam Rong?"

"Am I so old..." Qingrong's face began to turn black.

"Mistress Rong?" Zi Yu continued to persevere.

"I'm not married yet!" Qing Rong stopped and turned to look at Zi Yu with a displeased expression.

"Then what should I call you?" It's a pity that Zi Yu didn't notice anything wrong with Qingrong at all, and continued to ask innocently.

"casual."

"I can't call you casual, we have a kind of popsicle that we eat in summer called random."

"...just call my sister." Qingrong said weakly, she was convinced by this naive little prince, obviously Xiaobai looked terrible, but what she said could piss people off.

"Are you sure you're older than me? I'm 16 years old this year."

"I'm definitely older than you."

"Oh, then you are an old maid." Zi Yu tilted his head, and said brightly and sadly, "Mother and Concubine said that all those who are older than me and unmarried are old maids, and told me not to approach casually."

"Your mother is the spinster, and your whole family is spinster!"

"The queen mother has already given birth to me, so how could she still be a virgin? And I am a man, so I can only be called a virgin at best." Zi Yu corrected him solemnly.

"...Shut up, if you don't shut up, I'll throw you here and let you fend for yourself." Qingrong threatened helplessly.

"Is it okay to ask one last question?" Zi Yu looked pitiful.

"...you say." Qingrong hesitated for a moment but nodded.

"What should I call you?"

"Call—sister—sister—!" Qing Rong gritted her teeth word by word.

"Then I'll call you Sister Rongrong from now on."

"This is the best." After a pause, "Let's go quickly, if you can't get out of this forest before the sun goes down, you can wait to feed the beasts." Qingrong said and quickened her pace.

Zi Yu trembled when he heard Qing Rong's threat, and immediately followed closely, fearing that Qing Rong would leave him alone.

After a stick of incense, the little prince Zi Yu, led by Qing Rong, left the forest where he hadn't left for nearly two hours.

"Sister Rong Rong, you are so amazing. I haven't come out after walking for a long time, but you turned around and left." Zi Yu stared at Qing Rong adoringly. People thought that the little prince had a crush on Qingrong when they saw it.

Qingrong was a little uncomfortable being looked at by Zi Yu, and with the previous incidents, his face couldn't get any better, so he couldn't help but sneer: "Because I'm not a road idiot like you."

"How does Sister Rong Rong know that I'm a road idiot? I never told anyone."

"Because you haven't walked out of the woods for so long." Qingrong explained weakly, in order to prevent Zi Yu from asking any more strange questions, Qingrong quickly changed the subject, "This place is not far from the capital, we should hurry up and Enter Beijing before the city gates close, let's go."

Zi Yu nodded and followed.

Finally being able to return to his father's side, Zi Yu's heart was filled with joy.

But as he was walking, he suddenly thought of a serious question, what about the Heavenly Sacrifice Knife?

In case the Heaven Sacrifice Knife is not in the Treasure Pavilion, how will he explain the disappearance of the national treasure to his father?That's not an ordinary treasure, it's a national treasure, so the emperor would chop him off in a fit of anger, right?

Seeing his father's terrifying face, the little prince Zi Yu couldn't help but slow down.

"Hurry up, do you want to sleep in the wild? I won't save you if you are eaten by wolves." Qingrong urged impatiently, she needed to prove something as soon as possible.

Forget it, it's natural to go straight to the bridge, maybe the sacrificial sword is still in the hidden treasure pavilion.

Zi Yu comforted himself optimistically, and his pace picked up again.