The male protagonist is blackening: Raiders, please be careful

Chapter 114 The Empire and the Rose (Thirty)

What!
Bai Feifei's chest was suffocated, and he was shocked to listen to the words that came out of Mirida──
It's not like that──I really wanted to save you...but...

"Ah──" Ram was pulled aside, Bai Feifei turned his face away, and found that the surrounding guards had changed their faces, and they pointed their guns at Bai Feifei one after another, surrounding her in the middle!
"Kill her! Kill her!"

Mirida screamed hoarsely, and lay weakly on the attendant's body. The next moment, she suddenly covered her face again—a very painful look—a little yellow sticky liquid dripped down, which was extremely weird!

Bai Feifei knew that it was the pus from the wound... She couldn't bear to turn her head away, and immediately counted the gun points and rushed forward──
"Let go of her."

A calm and deep voice sounded behind him──Everyone──including Bai Feifei, turned their heads──
It's Arpad.Tarbes, the man who is second only to the king in Syria.

Dressed in the garb of Syrian royalty, he entered the hall—an old man and two young generals followed him.Everyone made way for them to make it easier for him to approach Bai Feifei.

The guards around Bai Feifei put down their weapons and watched helplessly as their prince grabbed the hand of the foreign girl called "spies" and pulled her up from the ground.

The man had already shaved off his scruffy short mustache, and he looked even more handsome... He smiled at Bai Feifei, and suddenly found a few red scratches on her originally fair and flawless face. Looking at the "assailant"──
"Alpad! What are you doing!" Seeing that Bai Feifei was about to be pierced through several transparent holes──but was stopped by Hengsheng, Mirida endured the pain and screamed──"She is a spy sent by Assyria ! Kill her quickly!"

"Sister Wang..." Alpad squinted his eyes and looked at Mirida, who was in a state of embarrassment and whose old charm was nowhere to be found. Assyrian spies."

Lifting his chin, the man motioned to drag the princess away──feeling his arm sank, he lowered his head, a pair of obsidian-like bright eyes were fixed on his face, and Arpad's heart flag waved...

"I'm not mistaken! She is indeed from Tiglath! Even if she turns into ashes, I will recognize her──ah! What are you trying to do! Arpad, what are you trying to do to me!"

The attendants forcefully pulled the agitated Princess Mirida away from the main hall, and her desperate roar echoed in the hall...

"Sister Wang needs to rest..." The man stared at the pair of black eyes with a deep meaning──
"What do you think... Bai Feifei?"

There is something in Arpad's words...

But Bai Feifei didn't understand the meaning.

"Okay?" He raised his hand to touch the scratch on Bai Feifei's face, but Bai Feifei dodged it and just shook his head.

"Your Highness." A young general behind him called Alpad.

Arpad shouted back the guards and close attendants, and Ram was also led out by the maid──
"Bai Feifei," the man grabbed her left wrist, preventing her from going out, "wait a moment."

The hall, which had been in a mess just now, fell silent, and the heavy door was pushed open from the outside.

Only then did I feel the scorching pain on the place where I was scratched on my face, and the wound was throbbing.

Speechless.

Bai Feifei's heart also beat faster, for some reason, the current situation was like an invisible oppression, which made her breathless.

(End of this chapter)