The prince stepped on me to get to the top, I angrily flirted with the enemy's hostage

The heat wave distorted the horizon, and the endless sand dunes stretched to the horizon like solidified golden waves.

A large team was struggling forward in this scorching silence, and the camel bells made a monotonous and tired sound.

The core of the team is a large desert-style carriage with closed windows to protect against wind, sand and scorching heat.

Inside the carriage, Su Rou leaned weakly on the soft cushion. Every bump caused sharp pain in her broken ribs and the arrow wound on her shoulder blade.

Her face was as pale as paper, her lips were chapped, and her once clear and sharp eyes were now dull and covered with an indelible haze of weakness and humiliation.

what……

dying.

Andre, you bastard! Bring her to this godforsaken place!

What made her feel most desperate was her throat.

It felt like it had been burned by a branding iron. Beneath the burning pain, there was complete silence.

She couldn't make any sound, not even the slightest whine.

The poison given to her by the people in the eastern part of the desert not only made her internal energy stagnate, but also cruelly took away her ability to speak, turning her into a prisoner.

A corner of the car window curtain was carefully lifted, and a sharp-eyed female guard poked her head in, carefully checked her condition, and then silently lowered the curtain.

These personal guards left by Andre kept extremely close watch, never leaving her side. Their orders were to ensure that she reached the royal court alive.

There was no sympathy in their eyes and no communication.

She was injured and couldn't run away.

Su Rou closed her eyes, forcing herself not to think about the South Country, the ruins of the imperial palace, her third brother and the little emperor whose lives were uncertain... Every time she thought of them, it felt like torture.

She must recover before she can have the strength to defeat that bastard Andre!

The team marched for another half day.

At dusk, a cloud of dust suddenly rose from the distant sand dune line, and a group of knights galloped towards them.

Teller, who was guarding the team, immediately issued a warning, and the team quickly retreated and took a defensive stance.

The team of knights was extremely fast and arrived in the blink of an eye.

There were about twenty or thirty people, all dressed like desert nobles, looking exhausted. Leading them was a girl wearing a bright red riding suit and a gorgeous scarf.

With superb riding skills, he rushed to the front of the team and suddenly pulled the reins. The horse stood up and neighed.

"Alie, are you back?!" The girl's voice was crisp and carried a hint of arrogance and eagerness. Her eyes swept across the team, as if looking for Andre.

The guards guarding the team recognized the Nineteenth Princess and quickly stepped forward to salute, "Greetings, Princess Nineteen! The King is not in this team."

"Not here?" Princess Nineteen frowned, her face filled with disappointment and impatience. "Then whose team is this? Why are they being so secretive?"

His eyes glanced suspiciously at the closed carriage.

"Princess, I am here on the king's orders to escort an important person back to the royal court." The guard's answer was flawless, and it was obvious that he had received a strict order.

"Important person?" Princess Nineteen's curiosity was piqued. She rode her horse around the procession, her eyes glued to the carriage. "Who is so important that my A Lie needs to mobilize so many people? Open it and let me see!"

"Princess, the prince has strictly ordered that no one is allowed to disturb us during the journey." The guard stood in front of the carriage, his attitude respectful but firm.

The more he acted like this, the more suspicious Princess Nineteen became.

"In this desert, is there anyone this princess can't see? Get out of the way!"

As he said this, he was about to force his way in.

At this moment, the curtain of the carriage was lifted again, and the cold-faced female guard revealed half of her face. She shook her head slightly at the Nineteenth Princess with a warning look in her eyes.

Princess Nineteen's eyes instantly caught the pale and weak figure in the carriage, but the figure still had a stunning outline.

Although she looked haggard, her beauty and fragility, which was different from that of the women in the desert, and her unique temperament that was difficult to completely conceal even when she was sick, made her instantly furious!

is her!

That Surou!

Despite all the precautions, Ali finally brought her back!

The intense jealousy instantly devoured Princess Nineteen's reason.

Ali hurried to the South Country, it was indeed for this woman!

Now they're still so careful in hiding her and escorting her back?!

Why? !

"You're that vixen again!" Princess Nineteen shrieked, pointing her whip at the carriage. "Alie stayed in the Southland just for you, didn't he? What tricks did you use to seduce him?!"

Inside the carriage, Su Rou heard the noise outside and the hostile female voice. She turned her head with difficulty and saw the young face distorted by jealousy through the gap in the curtain.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. She could only stare back with cold and tired eyes.

Nervous!

She had been to this damn place before. There was not a single source of water in the vast expanse.

She had nothing to do and seduced Andre to get him to come back?!

This silent "provocation" further angered Princess Nineteen.

He raised the whip suddenly and was about to hit him, but the female guard grabbed his wrist with lightning speed.

"Princess, please respect yourself!" The female guard's voice was icy, her hands strong. "The king's orders are to bring the person back intact. If anything goes wrong, I, your servant, will be held responsible, and I'm afraid you won't be able to explain yourself to the king."

When Andre was mentioned, Princess Nineteen's arrogance was slightly suppressed, but the jealousy in her eyes became even stronger.

She fiercely shook off the female guard's hand and glared at the carriage with gritted teeth, "Good! Very good! This princess wants to see how long you can be so proud!"

Su Rou had met Princess Nineteen before, and they were quite nice then...

His expression changed after he returned to the desert.