Bab 97: The Royal Princess (3)

Ming Shu retracted herself into the carriage with her arms around her legs, shivering.

I'm starving!

With such a weak body, how is it possible for me to fight those wolves outside?

A highly difficult task with an especially weak body, are you kidding me?

Shashasha—

Ming Shu pulled aside the curtain and peeked out. The wolves might have seen her, as they were advancing in her direction. Several pairs of creepy green eyes stared at Ming Shu, which was very scary.

"Princess… Princess."

The little girl woke up and got up with sore arms. She nervously looked at Ming Shu, who was leaning against the window right then. "Your Highness, are you…"

"Shush." Ming Shu put a finger to her lips.