Everything the queen says is right

Chapter 119 119, 1 Prophecy

"Be optimistic about everyone."

"All officers and men obey the order and escort Miss Jiang and the others to leave." Ah Cha stood upright, and the breeze lifted the broken hair on her forehead.

Her gaze was so firm, without the slightest trace of fear in her eyes.

She will not let anyone get hurt, and everyone, including her own soldiers, must leave safely.

The prince wanted her head on his neck, so he—

Come and pick it up yourself.

When the soldiers heard this, they were all stunned.

What did the thirteenth princess say just now?Escort Miss Jiang and others to leave?What about herself?

"Do you want me to repeat it again? What is the military order?" Ah Cha's small body possessed unspeakable strength, and she snapped with sharp eyes.

The soldiers wanted to take a look at each other, but finally obeyed Ah Cha's order, began to narrow the area, protected Jiang Lingruo and the others, and began to retreat towards the entrance of the village.

This voice pierced through the air and reached the ears of the prince not far away.

The prince blinked suspiciously: "Uncle Jiang, is this woman crazy?"

Uncle Jiang's face was serious, but the moment he saw Jiang Lingruo, he also panicked.

He has calculated thousands of times, but he never thought that there will be a minister who is a daughter.

So urgently ordered all the officers and men to be extremely careful, and they must not injure Shangshu Qianjin in the chaos.

Others died as soon as they died. At most, they would say that the night was too dark, so they couldn't see clearly, so they would push someone else out instead.

But Shangshu, that's the Minister of Rites, so I can't afford to offend you.

Now, since Ah Cha has spoken like this, it's better to be a favor and let them go.

"Let them go."

Uncle Jiang ignored the prince, but gave an order.

Sitting on his horse, he looked at the girl standing among the soldiers with great interest.

Passing through many figures, the girl stood there relaxedly.

Her body clearly looked so weak, but there was no trace of fear on her face.

The cold wind is bleak, and the sword is merciless.

The girl's eyes were as black as ink, which even made Uncle Jiang feel a little timid.

Uncle Jiang frowned, and just stared at Ah Cha steadfastly, as if trying to see through her.

Chu Xingbai obviously didn't want to leave Ah Cha alone, he struggled to stay together, but was held down tightly by Song Jin'an.

"Chu Xingbai, you are a prince, didn't you understand what Ah Cha said just now?"

Chu Xingbai pulled his throat and his voice was hoarse: "But, but we are friends, aren't we?"

"Now is not the time to be willful!" Song Jin'an roared back with red eyes.

Although he really wanted to stay, he knew that the most important thing he should do now was to return home immediately, and then bring people from the Ministry of War to save the scene.

Even if time is too late, this is the best solution at present.

If it weren't for Jiang Lingruo's presence, if it wasn't for the friendly relationship between the Jiang family and the prince's party, if it wasn't for this variable, let alone the others, he might not be able to leave tonight.

Chu Xingbai trembled all over, and Ah Cha's words kept ringing in his ears:
"Chu Xingbai, your life is not your own, but the life of the people of the two countries living in peace without war."

"I can't afford to gamble."

In the end, Chu Xingbai closed his eyes and said fiercely, "I'm going! I'm going!"

If he dies, the two countries will surely go to war.

Ah Cha doesn't want the people to be displaced, and he can't be so willful.
Jiang Lingruo didn't know when she had fully reacted. She pretended to be calm and said, "We have to leave quickly. Only by going faster, faster can we move the rescuers."

These words made Chu Xingbai hopeful, he no longer needed Song Jinan to hold him, but shook off Song Jinan's hand, and walked forward quickly.

Yes, faster, faster.

But, but.
Chu Xingbai couldn't help crying, hot tears fell down.

How can there be hope, a thousand soldiers treat a girl.

How could there be hope.

Obviously, everyone present knew this fact, but no one dared to reveal it.

Soon, thirty soldiers led Jiang Lingruo and others out of the village.

Looking at their figures, Ah Cha finally let go of her hanging heart.

She laughed and shouted loudly: "Brother Prince, I'm already gone, and now I'm the only weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken. Why don't you talk for a while?"

The prince subconsciously looked at Uncle Jiang who was sitting beside him.

Uncle Jiang showed a bit of interest, and said softly: "Now she is alone, surrounded by a thousand soldiers, no matter what, she can't fly."

The prince asked, "Then what do you mean?"

Uncle Jiang said softly: "Wu Tao, send an archer to keep an eye on her. If anyone comes, kill her directly."

"Yes, my lord."

Uncle Jiang jumped off his horse and walked slowly towards Ah Cha.

It's been a long time since I met such an interesting child, and I couldn't help but want to have a chat.

The short contact made him feel that Ah Cha was indeed a goddess.

It's a pity that the goddess who can't be used by them can only die here.

Uncle Jiang walked to Ah Cha's side slowly, looked Ah Cha up and down: "Little girl, you are so courageous."

Ah Cha said unhurriedly, "I've heard about you for a long time, Jiang's staff."

Uncle Jiang laughed loudly: "As expected of a goddess, she has never seen me but knows who I am."

Ah Cha smiled lightly, nonsense, isn't it, in the system log, Uncle Jiang is the one who appears the most around the Prince, and Uncle Jiang must have made the plan for tonight.

Uncle Jiang couldn't see the slightest panic on Ah Cha's face, and said with great interest, "You don't look scared at all."

Ah Cha nodded sweetly, her voice soft and glutinous, as if she was coquettishly saying, "I'm a goddess, I can't die."

Uncle Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly: "One thousand people, one for you?"

Ah Cha still maintained a smile, her translucent eyes were clearer than moonlight: "Why don't we make a bet?"

When Uncle Jiang heard this, he laughed and thought it was very interesting: "Okay, what do you want to bet?"

After just a cup of tea, Ah Cha quickly browsed the information about Uncle Jiang. Although there were only a few strokes, he also knew what happened to him later.

Ah Cha waved: "I, I will give you a prophecy for free."

Uncle Jiang didn't move, noncommittal: "How do I know if you're trying to trick me into letting you go?"

Ah Cha shook her head, her eyes were bewitching, and her voice was cold: "Uncle Jiang, I don't need you to let me go, as I said, I'm a goddess and you can't kill me."

"And the reason why I am willing to give you this prophecy is also for the future."

"Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me. This is not a quid pro quo."

Looking at Ah Cha's calm face, Uncle Jiang felt that this prophecy would be very important to him for some reason.

He took a step forward in a strange way.

He bent down and put his ear to Ah Cha's lips: "I would like to hear more about it."

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