Chapitre 297: The Mercenaries

"Your Majesty, who are they? They do like palace soldiers but not carrying any party's flags or emblems, did they usually are?" asked BaiYing who was sitting on a very casual bed in a room no bigger than his bathroom at the Crown Prince's palace, but, at least the room had a clean and thick blanket for them to sleep in tonight. He helped the Crown Prince remove his hairpin so they could sleep that night, Crown Prince's thick black hair instantly fell down over his shoulder.

"YingYing also thinks they are soldiers? Hem, I think that too, their combat ability, although not as great as BeiYau's mainstay warriors, but above the average of some palace soldiers, but, who are they? They gathered in quite large numbers, and wearing full armour as if they were heading to the battlefield"

BaiYing brushed the Crown Prince's hair, that thick and dark colour shining hair.