Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

As the saying goes.

On the day of March, the face of the child changes as soon as it is said.

The warm spring breeze blows away the cold wave and begins to soothe everything on the earth, melting the ice and snow quickly.

On the side of the official road, two dogs are having sex.

Before long, a bunch of puppies should be born!

official way.

The Huangzhou King convoy was driving slower and slower.

Because the snow on the official road is getting shallower and shallower, those modified sleigh carriages have begun to rub against the ground of the official road.

Xia Tian ordered the convoy to drive to the open space ahead to rest, prepare lunch, and change those carriages back to the wheeled form.

Immediately.

The entire huge convoy drove to the side of the official road, occupied the open space, and began to cook.

Xia Tian jumped off the carriage, holding the innocent Zhao Ziying by the hand: "Xiao Yingzi, have you seen that masked sister in white?"

Little Shadow shook his head, and said cutely: "Brother Wang Ye, I don't like that sister in white!"

"Hehehe..."

Xia Tian asked with a smile: "Why doesn't Xiaoyingzi like her?"

Xiaoyingzi looked angry: "Because, mother said, love will change and transfer."

"She wants to occupy the prince's brother!"

"From then on, Brother Wang will only love her, not Xiaoyingzi!"

"Hahaha......"

Xia Tian laughed loudly and rubbed her little head: "Naughty!"

nearby.

The newcomer to the palace who was burying the pot for cooking also let out a joyful laugh.

Lord!

In the eyes of the children, he is a kind and amiable brother.

Therefore, they all call him Brother Wang Ye.

Only the prince of their family can be so amiable and lovable.

They are full of hope for the future life.

The future Huangzhou Palace must also be the warmest home in the world.

for sure!

Because they have the best prince in the world.

at this time.

Behind Xia Tian.

Zhao Zichang looked embarrassed and scolded softly: "Xiao Yingzi, don't talk nonsense with the prince, be careful I will beat you!"

Zhao Yingzi turned around and gave Zhao Zichang an aggrieved look: "Brother is the worst, kill me!"

"I'll complain to Sister Lan!"

Done.

Zhao Ziying pouted, wanting to cry, and ran towards Sima Lan's carriage.

At this time.

Zhao Zichang moved his ears a few times, and his expression became concentrated: "My lord, it seems that another group of spies has come, and they have been following both sides of the official road."

Xia Tian calmly asked: "Is that white masked woman still there?"

Zhao Zichang nodded: "Yes!"

"From yesterday to today, she has been driving away the spies sent by various forces on both sides of the official road."

"As long as it is sent by the bandit village, she will kill it according to the prince's will!"

"If out of curiosity, anyone who ran over to see the excitement, or spy on the prince's actions, would be driven away by her!"

Xia Tian's eyes showed strange light: "What request does she have today?"

Zhao Zichang smiled meaningfully: "She said that she hasn't had enough of the pasta made by the prince!"

"Oil-splashed noodles!"

Xia Tian nodded: "Good!"

"Then I'll make oil-splashed noodles for her!"

"In the world of ice and snow, she followed our convoy all by herself, and helped us drive away the spies from all sides day and night. It was really hard work!"

"Today, this king will make her another sliced ​​noodles."

"Hey hey hey..."

Zhao Zichang heard the words, with a simple and honest smile on his face, his Adam's apple slid up and down: "My lord, Zichang also wants to try it."

"it is good!"

then.

Xia Tian scanned both sides of the official road, trying to find the figure of the masked girl in white!

but!

I guess I helped myself drive people away again!

The story of this white-clothed masked girl starts after the extermination of Erlongshan bandits.

That night, the convoy stayed overnight in a village beside the official road.

Xia Tian led the wounded soldiers of the personal guard camp, the young men with Tibetan swords, craftsmen, and the newcomers taken in by the palace to make dumplings together.

In the end, he personally made two bowls and put them on his carriage, preparing to fill the stomachs of the wounded soldiers after cleaning their wounds.

As a result, I was a thief!

A masked female thief in white appeared beside him like an elf emerging from the snow. She took off her veil, and devoured two bowls of dumplings without any hesitation!

Under the candlelight, a small mouth that is suitable for anger and happiness can swallow a large dumpling at a time and drink a bowl of soup in one gulp.

After drinking the soup, she stretched out her flexible clove tongue and playfully licked the residue at the corner of her mouth.

She ate like no one else!

Eat lively and fragrant!

It looks beautiful, and eating dumplings is also pleasing to the eye.

However, she is still the female snitch who steals summer supper.

After she finished eating, Xia Tian signaled Zhao Zichang to make a move, which was a match for that female snitch.

Of course, for a female thief who only steals dumplings and does not steal the wealth of the palace, Xia Tian has no intention of killing, and Zhao Zichang has no intention of killing either.

However, women's martial arts are really strong.

At last.

The woman threw down a piece of paper and walked away with a proud face.

People, you don't come here to eat free food.

It was written on the paper what she had done for the Huangzhou royal convoy.

For breakfast the next day, Xia Tian made the noodles by himself, deliberately made an extra bowl and put it aside.

The woman in white appeared, ate the noodles, and took out another piece of paper, on which was written the number, origin, and disposition of the spies she drove away for the convoy last night.

Xia Tian invited her to go with the convoy, so that she would be taken care of.

The masked woman in white looked at him coldly and asked, "You don't like me because of my beauty, do you?"

"Leave me in the royal convoy and want my body?"

Xia Tian shook his head quickly: "Of course not!"

The masked woman in white raised her eyebrows; "Will I help you drive away the spies in this icy and snowy world, and let you misunderstand...I like you?"

Xia Tian was noncommittal, and tentatively asked: "Then why did you help me?"

The masked woman in white blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled playfully: "That's right!"

"I just fell in love with the prince, and I want to be the princess, so I help you!"

"King of Huangzhou, my background and background are no worse than Sima Lan's, and I'm no weaker than her in terms of intelligence and talent!"

"The forces behind me can even help you gain a firm foothold in the Great Barren State!"

"Besides, I have good martial arts and can protect you!"

"King of Huangzhou, if you marry me, you will get more benefits than marrying Sima Lan!"

"If you can only choose one of us!"

"You chose me?"

"Still choose her?"

Xia Tian is determined: "Of course it is Lan Er!"

The masked woman in white left with a resentful expression on her face!

Turning his face away, he smiled sweetly.

Xia Tian asked: "How should I call the girl?"

"A plum!"

"I am the brightest red plum in the snow!"

From then on, as long as Huangzhou King's team cooks, Yizhimei, a masked girl in white, will appear.

at this time.

In the snow beside the official road.

Four pretty women in white clothes held swords in their hands, knelt on one knee in the snow, and whispered, "Welcome to the saint!"

"Whoosh..."

A peerless and enchanting figure in red came walking on the snow. It was the vertical and horizontal saint who had appeared in the East Palace.

"This time, I want to capture the king of Huangzhou alive, are you ready?"

The girls replied: "It's ready!"

"it is good!"

The vertical and horizontal saint drew out the sword in her hand, and was about to launch an attack.

suddenly.

A graceful masked woman in white clothes quietly appeared beside them: "Who are you?"

"Why do you want to capture him alive?"

"Do you want to take him back to the bridal chamber?"