When he saw the prince's outstretched hand, he must have grabbed her arm.

Xining's heart was crossed, staring at the prince, and roared loudly: "Big brother, did you hear it, save the second brother first, listen to me!" ”

The prince was stunned for a moment, only hesitated, and in a flash of light, he grabbed the second prince's wrist.

"No!" The second prince was in a hurry.

Seeing the second prince clutching the little princess's arm, the prince was also anxious, glaring at his eyes and roaring: "Let go!" "If you don't let go, you're dead.

The eldest brother, who was almost never fierce to people, yelled, and the second prince was so frightened that he let go, and by the time he came to his senses, he had been pulled onto the prince's horse, and the little princess was still in the crazy carriage.

"Eleventh sister, eleven sister!" The second prince was so anxious that he was about to cry: "Save her!" ”

Several shadows rushed forward, and it was the third and fourth princes and the groom riding horses to rescue them.

"Go down!" The crown prince threw the second prince off the horse, clamped his legs, whipped the horse fiercely, and caught up again.

The second prince jumped behind him: "I want a horse!" Who gave me a horse? ”

Xining clung to it, in the car that swayed like an eight-magnitude earthquake, she really wanted to cry without tears...... Mo Ming, your ghost system, smelly system, don't say it, if my sister can go back alive, I will definitely rub you into a flat, all kinds of shapes. Help......

The third prince's riding skills were quite good, he arrived first and stretched out his hand to her: "Eleventh sister, hurry!" ”

The carriage was dying, and as it spun at high speed, it began to let out a wailing sound before it collapsed.

Xining stretched out his hand hard, but the speed was too fast, the third prince was only 9 years old, and no matter how good his horseback riding skills were, he was not as good as the prince. Neither of them had any arms long, and their hands could not touch each other at all.

And here comes the damn thing! A figure appeared in front of him, it was Akhenaten!

What is this kid trying to do in the middle of the road?

I saw him spread his arms and close his eyes......

Does this kid want to use his flesh and blood to stop the rolling chariot?

Oh my God, Akhenaton, who doesn't know how to ride a horse, is here to join in the fun, save her!

The horse pulling the chariot was already foaming at the mouth, but it was still running madly with red eyes.

Xining looked back, and the prince and a few people were riding horses, ten meters away, desperately beating their horses, trying to catch up. And less than 400 meters ahead, Akhenaton was about to "dedicate himself" to the owner in advance!

If you jump off a horse-drawn carriage at high speed, the inertia will cause your body to continue in the direction of motion, rubbing and rolling on the sand, which must be unpleasant.

But that's all there is to it!

She yelled behind her, "Get out of the way!" "She didn't want a few more horseshoe prints on the corpse.

"No~" The third prince seemed to know her thoughts, and suddenly shouted anxiously: "Don't jump!" Please, don't jump, there will be a way. ”

If you don't jump again, Akhenaton will hang!

Suddenly, her eyes were drawn to the haystack in front of her, which was the hay for the horses to feed at night, all of which had not yet been brought in.

But there is still a certain distance from the runway, and if you don't jump in place, it's still over.

It's less than fifty meters away from Akhenaton, and it's a fight!

If you break your leg, you don't have to worry about marrying the crown prince or other princes.

Cautiously trying to move to the right position, and the people who followed behind suddenly screamed in fright, telling the little princess not to jump. also spontaneously get out of the way, otherwise his horse's hooves will step on the little princess, which is a capital crime. The little princess died by herself and was trampled to death by the horse she was riding.

As the carriage sped over the haystack, Xining gritted her teeth and, in a burst of exclamation, threw herself at the haystack.

"Ah~" It's over, the distance hasn't arrived, and the grass is stacked too far. After falling heavily on the ground, inertia took her to roll forward, but fortunately the direction was to the right, and after turning the world upside down twice, she plunged into the grass with a "poof".

It was pitch black in front of me, and my whole body hurt......

"Eleventh sister, sister, princess...... "She was dug out of the haystack with all her hands.

"Don't touch her!" The sound of the prince's roar was vague as if it were separated by a membrane.

That's right, and if you don't know if the bones are broken or the internal organs are bleeding, you shouldn't move the injured person.

Suddenly there was silence, and after a short period of calm, he said chaotically: "Go and call the witch doctor...... Inform His Majesty Pharaoh...... Bring water...... The sedan chair was carried over......"

Xining was lying on the bed, and after a group of witch doctors saw it, they went outside to pray for blessings and prepare medicine.

Nackhardt heard the news and ran all the way, sweating profusely. Hearing that the little princess had a dislocated arm and many skin breaks on her body, she was very distressed.

But Xining breathed a sigh of relief, finally didn't hang up, and didn't break a bone, otherwise with the current medical conditions, she would have died.

But the little princess's dislocated arm was in place, which made many witch doctors worried.

A witch doctor cautiously said, "It hurts to return to the position, and the little princess may not be able to stand it." "Life and death have to wait for myrrh that can produce anesthetic effects to be brought in before they are ready to put themselves in place.

Xining secretly contacted Mo Ming: "How is it, are you happy?" ”

Mo Ming: "It's okay! It's what you found yourself, and you know what I'd rather see. ”

Kill 10 people, right?

"I know!" Xining raised her eyebrows: "It hurts to dislocate your arm?" ”

Mo Ming looked like he was ignoring it: "Hmm! ”

"Hurry up, how can this situation be corrected?"

"Tell you you can, but you have to say excuse me from the pain." Mo Ming seemed to be interested.

"Okay, this time I'll be free of your pain." Xining always felt that when the medicine came, she took it, it worked, and her arm was basically finished, and now her shoulder was swollen.

When he was waiting for myrrh, he saw the little princess standing up with her body propped up.

Nackhart watched in surprise as the little princess stood up: "What's wrong?" ”

Hienin limped to the door, her knee worn out, each step pulling at the wound.

Outside the door stood four princes and a group of princesses and princesses who rushed to hear the news.

Your Mom's ...... As planned, Xining slammed his broken shoulder against the door frame.

With a "click", the dislocated arm returned to the bone groove again.

"Hmm!" It hurt so much that even if she gritted her teeth, she snorted, and the sweat rolled down.

All of them...... Stunned......

Holding on to the door frame, waiting for the blackness in front of her to fade a little, she gasped weakly, and tried her arm slightly, yes, although it hurt a little, but in a moment, her arm recovered. Next, you just need to raise it slowly, and you can't dislocate it anymore.

"Your Highness the Princess!" Duya came over to help, her voice trembling. Her eyes lit up, the little princess was really ruthless, and she was stunned when she looked at the princes, princesses and princesses outside. Who else will dare to bully the little princess in the future?

Nakhart was also stunned, then turned his head to look at the witch doctor, and said very seriously and majestically, "Princess Sulitaramon is the daughter of God. ”

It means that God is supreme, and this pain can be endured by the royal family. After speaking, he raised his noble head, and the goatee on his chin was cocked.

The witch doctor was surprised, and he couldn't laugh or cry, but only said good things. The little princess was only 8 years old, and she was so bold that if the ghost cried wolf in pain, Pharaoh would not feed him to the crocodile.