The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Chapter 142: Admission 24

Although the coachman deliberately slowed down, before sunset, Boguslav's convoy returned to Miatersk.

Ostrow jumped out of the carriage. He ignored Mrs. Corff who was crying in the carriage. Ostrow raised his head, walked to the carriage door where Prince Boguslav was in small steps, and tapped the door lightly.

"His Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness. We are here." Ostrow shouted into the carriage.

There was still silence in the carriage at this time. In fact, it didn't take more than ten minutes for the carriage to make a noise to return to silence. Fourteen minutes later, the carriage stopped violently swinging and ran smoothly and quietly on the road.

Obviously, his master, Prince Boguslav, has already fulfilled his long-cherished wish. As the prince’s butler, Ostrow knew his master’s staying power in that respect. In fifteen minutes, it was almost Prince Boguslav’s super long play.

And Boguslav still has a habit, that is, after the incident, the prince likes to sleep with a beautiful woman's thigh. During this time, the prince did not want anyone to disturb him.

So Ostrow did not order the convoy to stop, but instead sent the convoy back to the castle. Just let the coachman try to drive the car as steady as possible.

The carriage door was opened, revealing a small crack in the door.

Ostrow's sharp eye saw that Chris was disheveled. Two buttons on the top of this beauty dressed as a man were torn off, and her hair was messy.

One of her shoes has fallen off and her socks are missing. The snow-white jade foot formed a sharp contrast with the darkness in the carriage.

"Ms. Chris, Ann." Ostrow smiled ambiguously and saluted Chris.

Chris in the carriage showed a timid expression, and she said to Ostrow: "Ostrom, please bring me a set of clean clothes."

"Yes, ma'am." At Chris's orders, Ostero dared not neglect it at all. This beautiful lady has now become the woman of her own prince, and unlike the mistresses of those princes, Chris is very likely to become her mistress by kissing her infatuation.

Ostrow hurriedly ordered the servant at the gate of the castle to go to the room and get a clean pair of clean clothes.

While waiting for the servants to return, Ostrow saw that Prince Boguslav had not come out, so he asked strangely: "Where is the Prince?"

"He fell asleep. Boguslav asked not to disturb him. He was exhausted from hunting today." Chris opened the door slightly so that Ostrow could see Boguslav's face clearly.

Boguslav was indeed lying on the seat of the carriage. His head was leaning against the carriage, his upper body was bare. His lower body was covered with a coat to cover the most important part of the prince.

"Today's prey really made the prince very tired." Ostrow thought to himself. But he dared not say this to Chris.

Soon, the servant returned with a suit of clothes. Ostrow passed the clothes through the crack in the door.

Chris had a hard time getting this suit. Because this turned out to be a set of women's clothing. Chris was accustomed to wearing men's clothes, and was somewhat uncomfortable with suddenly wearing women's clothes. But when she saw Boguslav who was still asleep, Chris gritted his teeth and changed his clothes in the car.

When Chris got out of the car, Ostrow was stunned by Chris, who was in women's clothing. The old butler who accompanied Prince Boguslav to monitor the various beauties of France and Germany, also had to admit that Chris, who had restored women's clothing, did indeed have a moving beauty.

Chris’s face is both male and feminine. Her fingers are slender and her arms are smooth and round. Chris’s slender waist and plump **** (which Chris has always wrapped around his bust before) are here. Under the support of off-shoulder women's clothing, it is even more revealing.

Chris walked out of the carriage and looked around looking for something.

"Mr. Ostrow, where are Mrs. Corff and Chechen?" Chris asked.

"Just call me Ostrow or the butler, mistress. So you are looking for the mercenary commander named Chechen and Mrs. Korff. Mrs. Korff is in the carriage behind, and I will immediately Tell her to come down. As for the leader Chechen, he was sent to the back for treatment."

After Ostrow finished speaking, he quickly retreated to the back of a carriage and called Mrs. Corff in the carriage down and brought him to Chris.

"Chris!" Mrs. Corff cried and hugged Chris into her arms. She was sorrowing for Chris' doom and regretting that she hadn't saved her.

"It's okay, it's okay. My friend." Chris patted Mrs. Corff on the back. Now it was Chris comforting Mrs. Corff.

"Ostero, I want to see the leader Chechen who saved me." Chris let go of Mrs. Corff's arms and said to Ostrow.

"But, madam..." Ostrow hesitated. At this time, the prince has not yet woken up, and Chris just had a good deal with the prince. Is it appropriate to see another man now?

"Ostero. Chief Chechen was the one who saved my life. I'm going to see my savior now. Is there anything wrong with it? If Boguslav is awake, he will agree." Chris took Boguslav pressed Ostrow.

"Of course, of course. I'll take you there." Ostero quickly agreed when Chris had said so.

He ordered several servants to help the prince back to his room, and then led the way in front, taking Chris and Mrs. Corff to the hospital.

The hospital is near the castle. The three of them arrived there within a short time. Cheerchen has already undergone initial treatment by the doctor. The place where his fracture was broken has been connected and his hand has been bandaged.

Looking at Chris in women's clothing, Cheerchen was a little unbelievable. He didn't expect his "angel" joke to come true.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Cheer Chen said while rubbing his eyes with his good hand.

But Chris didn't say much to Cheorjin. She approached Cheorjin and asked with a voice that could be heard by her best friend Cheorjin, "Cheorchen, can you go now?"

"Of course." Cheerchen replied. He doesn't know why Chris asks ~www.readwn.com~ Then we will leave immediately. "

After Chris finished speaking, he grabbed Cheerchen's hand and wanted to go out with Mrs. Corff.

"Miss Chris, where do you want to go?" Ostrow opened his arms and blocked Chris, asking suspiciously.

"I want to go back to where I live." Chris said.

"Miss Chris, you should wait for His Royal Highness to wake up. I think you will be the first to see His Royal Highness when he wakes up." Ostrow said firmly.

If your owner doesn't see Chris when he wakes up, he still doesn't know how to blame himself.

"Mr. Ostrow, what happened today made me very angry. Boguslav, as an aristocrat from a famous family, did such a shameless thing, it really made me wrong about him." Chris said angrily.

"Miss Chris, the prince loves you." Ostrow explained. But he also felt that this reason was too far-fetched.

"Love me? What about the priest? What about the church?" Chris demanded.

"Please don't be angry, these princes will give it to you." Ostrow assured the prince.

"Then wait for him to get these ready, then come find me. I live in the place where Boguslav has secretly photographed me, he knows, you know. I won't wait for a man to wake up without a name." Chris Yi Strictly speaking. She pushed Ostrow away, and walked out with Chechen and Mrs. Corff.

Ostrow dared not stop. On the one hand, Chris really made sense; on the other hand, he was afraid that in case the future hostess was dismissed, she would wear his own shoes in front of the prince in the future.

Watching Chris and the others walk away, Ostrow patted his thigh. He hurriedly asked the two servants to follow up and watch Chris, and then ran towards Boguslav's bedroom by himself.

Everything will be decided when the prince wakes up.

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