Chatper 2837 (1/2)

As long as Wing Star can be brought back, Luke naturally doesn't care about it.

He has already sent someone to pick up An Shen, and it would be good to follow Fu Rong to live in Country P, at least a little closer to his Wing Star.

"Okay, everyone take off the armor on their bodies and throw away the flags they are carrying." Luke gave an order, and everyone took action.

Fortunately, they still have clothes under their armor, otherwise they would look even more weird and eye-catching.

After storing the armor, the head guard reorganized the team, and then slowly came to Luke, "Prince, we are ready, please instruct."

"Well, good," Luke nodded, pointing to Fleur, "Let's follow her, get out of this forest first, and find a place to live."

"Yes!" The chief guard nodded in agreement, and turned around to convey Luke's order, "Attention everyone, pack lightly, walk out of this forest in a low-key manner, and don't let outsiders notice!"

The guards nodded in unison, and the sound shook the birds on the branches.

Fu Rong looked at this group of tiger and wolf soldiers, and she didn't feel uneasy about luring wolves into the house, but she was very happy because they were about to take Lingxi away.

She was destined to be Ping Shun's wife from birth, this is a fact that no one can change!

But anyone who wants to compete with her for smoothness will definitely not end well!

Soon, the team walked out of this primeval forest because of the leadership of Furong.

With the help of Fu Rong, they came to a market town far away from the palace, rented a dilapidated courtyard and lived there.

Luke was already familiar with this kind of thing, so although there were a lot of them, they didn't attract anyone's attention.

By the time everyone settled down, the sky had completely darkened.

Luke looked at the imperial palace in the distance, and said to Fu Rong in a low tone, "In order not to arouse suspicion, you can go back to the imperial palace first, and we will discuss the plan later."

Fu Rong then looked in that direction, her mood fluctuating.

If she had a choice, she didn't want to go back and face that woman named Lingxi at all.

But for her own future, she had to force herself to face it.

Your own future must be fought for by yourself, and you must not let others trample and humiliate you!

That golden queen throne must only be hers!

With this strong goal in mind, Fu Rong took a deep breath and walked out of the small rented yard without looking back.

Who said she was an orphan with nothing to rely on?

From today onwards, behind her will be the power of a kingdom, together with her to stop Lingxi who wants to marry Pingshun!

Ping Shun can only be hers! Don't even want Xiao to get his hands on it!

With such determination, Fu Rong returned to the palace firmly.