Princess Agent: Chapter 5 - English Translation

Chapter 005

The wolf called out, staggered to jump to the side, apparently seriously injured.

"Come! Come!" The child shouted, squatting up and picked up two stones, crackling and smashed it. She quickly made a fire on the end of the stick. As the end of the stick light up, she used it as a torch, she ran in full speed to disperse the wolves for attacking the children, exclaimed: "come over!

The young children are crying as they came around Jing Yue, they were injured, have been bitten by the wolf, but more were from the arrow injury. For this moment, there were only less than 20 children left.

Wolves were scared of fire, seeing Jing with the children, were hesitated to come forward. They have been hungry for a long time, so they turned around and went back to the children's dead body in the field, they ate them all.

Zhuge Huai narrow eyes narrowed slightly, suddenly whispered: "useless animals." He started shooting at the wolves.

Plenty of arrows have been flying on, the wolves were hit, after howling, the wolves have fallen to the ground, no one wolf left alive.

Surviving children are overjoyed, regardless of the pain they felt of the body, they thought, they survived so they cheered loudly.

However, before they have finished their sounding joy, another wave of arrows flying on the air and immediately hit on their small bodies. They don't have any mercy, they were ruthless, they kept on seizing the children's lives.

An arrows whistling, coming breathtaking, hit through a child's head, from the right eye and penetrate onto the back of the head, firmly stopped right before Jing's nose. Warm blood splashed at her face. She opened her mouth in shocked, her hand still holding the burning sticks, she couldn't moved. The children's crying echoed in her ear, everything was like a nightmare.

Arrows gradually sparse, Prince Jing Xiao and Mu Yun, smiled together, notching their arrows, aimed at the girls, arrows suddenly shot over.

Zhao Che frowned, drive immediately before the hand touch the arrows, but he had noticed only one arrow left. He broke the arrows and put both on the bow. His technique succeeded and it stopped Prince Jing Xiao nd Mu Yun's arrow together.

Zhuge Huai laughed, and said: "good arrow!"

Voices started to fade, all screams stopped, the north wind swept the white, bloody taste filled in the air. There was only one child remains on the scarlet field, clothes stained with blood, pale, leaning on a wooden stick standing in place, looked silently in shocked.  Seems to have been silly scared .

Zhao Jue said: "Seven brother is so powerful, I have no arrows, and today seems to be seven brother victory."

Prince Jing Xiao nipped his eyebrows, looked at their own eyes, and saw the eyes of Mu Yun, and finally turned to look Zhuge Huai.

Zhuge Huai smiling face and said: "I had no arrows."

"Yan Shi Zi is not there? Time has not arrived, the winner still unknown." Mu Yun suddenly said.

Everyone's eyes all turned to Yan Xun.

Zhao Che coldly looked at Yan Xun, but he wan't bitter and said: "Yan Shi Zi is always give us surprises." A stick of incense was only half empty, all the arrow feathers have been used, except Yan Xun's arrows, but also inserted a white feathers and arrows.

Yan Xun sat on his horse, although only 13-years old, but he sat with his back straight and tall. His eyebrows slanting upward, high nose, sharp eyes, wearing a deep purple dress, he has outstanding appearance and handsome. He looked indifferent, slowly drive forward, pull the bow and arrow, he aimed at the child in the center of the paddock.

The wind whistly blowing, tussling up the child broken clothes and messy hair, she was very young, around maybe 6 or 7-years old look, maybe due malnutrition, she is yellow and thin, just like a newborn coyote. Her arm, neck, calf are all scars, the shoulder injury is almost close to the heart. She stood in the middle of a messy field, littered with broken arms, body and blood everywhere. The atmosphere were bloody smell floating around, cruel forces like desperate cry, tearing the child's fragile eye.

A flash bloodthirsty arrow slowly aimed on the child's throat. The juvenile youth sitting on the horse, had sharp eyes, eyebrows locked, he aims at the blue veins, slowly pulled the bow.

She had in no way to avoid the attack. She was in complete confusion. Her thoughts were full of doubts and unanswered questions of the sudden massacre. She looked up slowly, she coldly looked at the boy, with hatred and disgust, with no fear.

That day, was the fourth day of the first month. The people of the city have just spent their New Year. It was outside the royal hunting ground, she and he met for the first time.

Through time and space and history, these two person shouldn't be met but destiny prevail, they were standing on the same platform.

Yan Xun's brow loosen up, fingers slightly relaxed and slightly release his arrow.

Long arrows whistling away, driving the air in the cold wind, issued a whizzing sound. The arrow went straight to the neck of the child standing still on the center of the field.

Shua's cry, a blood line suddenly lengthened, the sharp arrows hit the child's neck, drawing out blood. The child stature slightly flash, staggered two steps, but still standing in place.

"Haha! Congratulations!" Zhao Jue laughed loudly.

Zhao Che scornfully looked Yan Xun one and sneered: "Yan Shizi soak in the song and dance poetry all day long, I fear he had already forgotten Zhao ancestors how to take the arrow, right?

Yan Xun put down the longbow, turned his head and said: "How Zhao ancestors uses the arrow?, the Zhao 's descendants recorded it well, I, Yan Xun did not dare to pretend.

Zhuge Huai laughed: "In this way, today 's luck was turned over to the 7th Highness, and I have set up a feast at my home, Let's drink a cup of diluted wine together.

Everyone promised to be launched, as if everything is just a normal game.

Winds were whistling, flapping their big fur cloak. On the spacious snowy field, the breeze continue to reign. Yan Xun turned his back, and see that the bloody child was still standing in the wilderness. Her deep eyes looking at them, a long time motionless.

The sky gradually began to darken, the north wind whistling and blowing, it was very cold steep, piercing the bone marrow, the wind rolled up with numerous snow, sky were sobbing, like a mad monster.

Under Zhuge Huai's order,  people were cleaning the paddock, they shoveled up the young bodies with their spades and throw in to a carriage. Not far from there, they dug a small pit. Together with the dead wolves, they also threw the young bodies unto the pit, covered it wood sticks and burned them. These creates a strong black smoke. The children's lives were just like a rubber ball, once the rich owners will play once and tired, they just simply threw them away.

Jing Yue was dressed with a broken sacks, sitting quietly and very still with her head hanging low in the cage. She suffered a heavy injury, even an adult who may not be able to endure the patience.

The people who worked under the Zhuge Huai thought, that she was dying but after checking several times, they saw her chest was moving up and down. They know that she was still breathing, they were totally amazed of the strength the child has. They felt that there is a strange force that supported this child in the ordeal she was been to. So they did not throw her into the burial pit, but in the time of leaving, she was put into the cage.

The crowded cage seemed to be empty at the moment, and the children were all dead, leaving only one. The next people lamented the good luck of the child at the same time, could not help but quietly looked over, carefully looked at her glances. Even if they can not say, but they are still keenly aware of this child, than before the time, she is different.

Zhuge family widely occupies, from the back door they enter, Zhu Shun handed over the child to the two servants, told a few words, looked at the cold child and turned away.

Kacha soon, a door lock was opened, Jing Yue child was pushed into, not waiting for her to get up, the door has been tightly locked.

In the dark four corners of the room, there were a pile of large bundles of firewood, but also to hear the rat slowly climbing the rustle sound. The child did not panic, she sat in the middle of the room, took off his shoulder dressed sacks, with teeth bite, and then forced to tear off a piece of cloth, carefully wrapped up the wound on the body, the way she surprisingly skilled.

Such a long time, enough to make a qualified agent to stabilize, with careful thinking and calm emotions to face anything. Even if the situation to be faced is so incredible.

Indeed, at this time Chu Qiao's is in the child's body, that is, for the country to kill the eleven deputy commander . Fate in a lot of time, is so incredible, an abyss are not necessarily hidden under death, perhaps, this will be another beginning of life.

Chu Qiao raised her hand, touching the light outside, looking at her little palm, a trace of sadness slowly born in her heart. But she doesn't exactly know, if the sorrow is for her or for the children who died in vain.

"Nobody here, so I can allow myself to be sad and scared, but be sure to make it only in a few minutes."

The child whispered slowly, tears slowly flowing down, slipping her little thin dirty face. She held her knees, slowly lowered her head, buried her face between her arms, silently, and her back was trembling.

Tonight is Chu Qiao's  first night of the Great Xia Dynasty, in Zhuge House cold and freezing room. This is the first time she felt weakness and fear and she was crying in tears. She gives herself a time to curse the fate, cherish the past, worry about the future and adapt to the new life. After a time passed, she was no longer eleven super commander named Chu Qiao, but worthless, young helpless little slaves, in this inhuman nature, bloodthirsty rich lords in Great Xia Dynasty. She think it will be difficult to survive.

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