Chapter 10 To His Highness the Princess (5)
She turned her head and looked around the platform. Although there were also several pillars standing up, the pillars were empty. She was the only one who was tied to the fire.
So she knew that the Count of Ile de France and her group had fled.
"Why?"
Tears unconsciously flowed down Princess Navarra's eyes.
The thatched grass was piled up, and then the fuel was poured out. The citizens below made excited calls, urging the executioner to move. These idle people around the execution ground were all idle people. They came here to see the stolen for fun.
The princess of Navarra has received enthusiastic calls from the public more than once. But she never thought that the last time she heard this call would be on the execution ground.
"I obviously didn't have anything wrong."
Tears flowed through the wound, bringing waves of stinging pain after wave. In pain and grief, her face was distorted.
No one sympathized with her, no one comforted her, because she was no longer a princess, but a prisoner under the ranks. People just wanted to see her death.
The executioner took the torch and circled her several times, and then threw the torch onto the thatched grass amid the audience's urging.
The black smoke rose and became thicker and thicker. Princess Navarra closed her eyes in pain, and she understood that she had been abandoned by the whole world.
With a "swish", an arrow flew over, and the executioner fell to the ground. The arrow inserted into his body had a triangular arrow that was fifteen centimeters long, which was very terrifying. The two guards ran over, and the arrows rang out twice, knocking them all to the ground.
The crowd began to flee because of panic. Immediately afterwards, the sound of horse hooves sounded from the sky. Four horses ran towards each other on a series of roofs and jumped down in front of the execution ground!
The first knight rode a white horse, light armor, and a longbow in his hand.
The second knight rode a red horse, and his body was heavily armed even with his teeth.
The third knight rode a dark horse, covering his head and face with a hood, and holding only a balance on his hand.
Finally, there was a knight riding a gray horse. His figure was a little shorter than the other three knights, but the most majestic.
They scolded the crowd that blocked the road, killed the soldiers blocking the road, and rushed all the way to the stolen frame. The red knife smashed the thick blade towards the stolen frame. The stolen frame shook and pulled Princess Navarra slowly fell to the fire below; the white bow shot four arrows at the stolen frame, causing the hemp rope that tied Princess Navarra to break. Finally, the gray horse ran into the sea of fire. The man on the gray horse hugged the falling Princess Navarra from the air, and then rode his horse out of the sea of fire!
Princess Navarra saw that the man's beard and eyebrows were burning with sparks everywhere.
——Wrong time, wrong place, wrong hero.
——Why? Tears can't stop flowing?
Hundreds of guards rushed towards the execution ground.
"This is the current consul of the Almani Federation! The great ruler crowned by God, Caroling!" Black Flat waved a flag, "Retreat all!"
On the bottom of the yellow flag, a black eagle spreading its wings were painted.
The guards hesitated.
The four knights rushed towards the guards. The gray knight rushed in the front, and his eyes swept across the soldiers' faces like lightning.
The guards were frightened.
Several arrows flew over and shot all the guards who were intending to attack. As the two sides got closer, the gray knight held the princess of Navarra with his left hand and drew out his sword with his right hand.
The guards subconsciously made way.
The four knights stepped onto the execution ground and ran all the way to the east.
Princess Navarra wiped away her tears and laughed dryly: "You are finished. You have revealed your identities. When the Duke of Aquitaine arrives, you will not be able to escape."
Bai Gong shook his head aside: "The Duke of Aquitaine received the message that 'The consul went out for a tour and arrived here at noon' this morning. He has led his troops out of the city to greet him, and he has not received the message so quickly."
Hei Tianping also smiled and said, "I threw that flag on the execution ground, but if you look closely, there are several parts of the armor on it. Even if the Duke of Aquitaine comes back, he will only think that someone is pretending to be a consul."
"You...you bastards!"
Princess Navarra was angry and annoyed, and she held her fist and smashed it into the arms of the Count of Ile de France.
The Count of Ile-de-France ignored Princess Aquitaine's unthreatening attack and looked straight at the end of the horizon:
"Just after three o'clock in the afternoon, are you going to have some snacks?"
The indescribable complex feelings surged up with the severe pain of the wound, causing Princess Aquitaine to faint.
When Princess Navarra woke up, she had already returned to the boat. The ceiling was the wooden board of the hull, and the boat was swaying, making her a little dizzy. She smelled a faint fragrance and felt her arms itchy. When she turned her head, she found that the Earl of France was sitting next to the bed, pulling her arm to apply ointment to her.
All the blood-stained clothes on her had been taken off and piled up in a corner of the cabin. Only a layer of white gauze was covered on the front of her body. She felt a little air leaking near her thighs, and it was chilly. But what was even colder was her arms. I don’t know what the ointment was made of, but once it was stuck on her hands, it penetrated into her bone marrow and became cold.
Only then did she suddenly realize that not only her arms that were being applied with ointment, but almost every inch of her skin was shining with the same chill, including several private parts that made her blush when she said it. She screamed, shook off the hand of the Count of Ile de France, and grabbed the white gauze and shrank to the corner of the wall.
"What did you do!" she asked in a trembling voice.
The Earl of France covered the box of ointment and placed it aside. The box was made of jade, small and exquisite. After doing this, he put his hands into the basin to wash, took out his handkerchief, and slowly wiped his fingers dry. Finally, he folded the handkerchief in a calm manner and stuffed it back into his top.
"You are covered with whips everywhere. The doctor recommends baking them all with a soldering iron. I think you may not be alive and will leave ugly scars. So I used a little special medicine. The treasures brought from the Khitan are just like this."
"Why don't you die!"
"By the way, you've been unconscious one day and you're hungry, are you? Have I prepared some snacks for you to bring in?"
Her stomach was rumbling unscrupulously. Princess Navarra gritted her teeth, but tears still couldn't stop flowing out of her eyes.
"Why don't you let me die? Why do you want to save me! You took everything from me, I have nothing left, what else do you let me live!"
"You have a fiancé, right? I heard it was your own engagement. For this engagement, you even took the initiative to tear up the engagement that your parents had made for you since childhood."
The Earl of France cast a questioning look at Princess Navarra, and when she saw that she did not shake her head, she nodded her head.
Chapter completed!