The woman in red is holding a wide knife, her body is straight, her black hair is tied high above her head with a wooden hairpin, her ponytail is hung down, her temperament is neat. Hearing the girl in the pavilion calling her, she didn’t come forward, wide-sword stretched in front of her, looking wary.
Although she was fighting just now, she did not miss the conversation between this girl and King Pingyu.
The thief kept shouting “Five Princesses”. The two were clearly in the same family, and they didn’t know what they were acting to show her.
The woman in red was unmoved. Evelyn Lin guessed what she was thinking, and said with integrity: “Woman, he and I are not in the same group.”
King Pingyu was anxious: “Fifth princess, what are you talking about? Me, I am your uncle!”
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