บท 47: He Is Carrying Me, and My Heart...  

'I need to take Old Man Mo!' thought Ying Hua seriously as she looked at the building where the Black Crown was hidden. 'But he can only enter the palace tonight, while I'm already in front of the heirloom storage building.'

Her body was already out of Prince Dwei's red headband. Because her strength had not fully recovered, she hid behind a huge tree with him.

"Could you do your thing right away?" Prince Dwei's frown was disturbed. He was already sitting leaning against a tree trunk like a model.

"Why?"

"I'm disturbed," he said. "It's even very annoying." Squealed as he watched Ying Hua observe herself. If he doesn't say something, then she will continue to do so. "Your body is terrible. You're like a very thin piece of cloth or paper that is about to be destroyed, but is strangely floating in the air."

"I'm still wondering if I need to go inside that building now. Do you have any ideas?"

"Not at all."