shock!The cold prince is tempted by the soft beauty

Chapter 56 Nine Boys
Xie Juan won't come back if he says he won't come back.

It is difficult for Zhaohua to gain some favorability by brushing his face, so he can only figure out a way by himself, "What is cousin doing recently?"

She has no one, so she has to raise a dark guard as soon as possible to help her.

"The eldest son is going to work in Jingzhao Mansion, he seems a little busy recently." Xiuhe said.

"Well, let's find Ah Lang." Zhao Hua pondered for a moment and planned to accompany him by himself.

After changing his clothes, he came to the training ground, followed by the sold slaves, there were eight people in total, including A Lang, there were nine people.

Zhao Hua was dressed in a moon-white brocade suit, and the men's attire made her heroic and graceful.

Looking at these hidden guards who have not yet left the division, he asked, "You don't have a name yet, do you?"

"I ask the princess to give you a name." They are different from A Lang. They have been at the bottom for more than ten years. Although they are alone now, without father and mother, and have nothing, they have grown up in the human world to some extent. Human nature knows the distinction between class and hierarchy.

"Well, first tell me what your names were before, and what kind of masters did you have?" She wanted to know their past, origin, and whether they were trustworthy.

Several teenagers couldn't help being surprised, they were all seventeen or eighteen years old, and their appearance was even more beautiful.

Shen Yu understands her preferences, knows that she likes beautiful and delicate things, even slaves have to be good-looking to catch her eyes.

"My subordinate is called Lin Han. I used to work in restaurants, brothels, and docks. Later, I went to the slave farm and became a martial arts slave. It was the steward of the slave farm who gave me my name." A young man said first.

With him at the beginning, everyone else talked about their experiences, origins, and names.

They are all similar to Ling Han. They have no father or mother since they were young. Because of their good looks, they worked in brothels and restaurants at the beginning, and even worked as little homeless beggars.

When it was A Lang's turn, he hurriedly said, "Princess, my name is A Lang. I grew up in the forest. My parents are wolf kings."

"I'm better than them all. It's enough for the princess to have me alone. Alang can protect you. Let them leave the princess mansion!"

Everyone: "..." What a big tone!

Why did you start fighting for favor before it even started?

The eight boys from the slave farm couldn't help but glance at the werewolf boy, feeling unconvinced.

When they came out of the slave farm, they all put on brocade clothes, ate well and dressed well. After raising them for a while, they all grew flesh and looked even better.

Now everyone is tall and straight, with red lips and white teeth, and a face like a crown of jade. If they can read some books and teach some etiquette and rules, they will not be inferior to those princes of aristocratic families.

"We are also very good, in the arena. I can kill a wolf king." Leng Han said not to be outdone.

These words annoyed A Lang, he immediately bared his teeth, "Then we are having a competition, if you lose, you all stay away from the princess."

He likes the princess the most, and no one is allowed to compete with him.

There was a sharp edge like a beast in A Lang's eyes.

Lin Han glanced at the princess, he wanted to stay with the princess as a bodyguard, and he didn't want Alang He to get there first, "Okay."

Several other people are eager to try.

They ate, dressed, and accompanied such a beautiful princess in the princess mansion. They didn't want to leave, and they didn't want to go back to the dirty and smelly slave farm where they were tortured every day.

They all have their own abilities, and it's not that they have no foundation at all. They are already outstanding in terms of martial arts.

Shen Yu considered that he was going to be Zhaohua's guard, so he chose thousands of options. First, he must be young and good-looking, second, he must have strong martial arts skills, and third, he must have certain personal skills.

It can be said that they are the best young fighters in the slave field.

Zhaohua looked at them, narrowing his eyes slightly, "You can compete, but you are not allowed to hurt others, as long as you click."

"I sold you back, not because you want to fight among yourself, but because you have the ability to do things for me."

"It's not as long as you know martial arts, have brute force, and kill wild animals."

"The people I want must have brains, strategies and methods."

It sounds like he is supporting future officials.

Several people couldn't help but be in awe.

She was sitting, and they were standing, but their momentum was not weak at all, especially those beautiful eyes, which were fierce and cold at the moment.

The nine teenagers were instantly awed by this princess who was younger than them.

(End of this chapter)