The Missed Whore (Emperor Transmigration )
The Prostitute Girl Is the Antidote to Her Poison.

Eleena walked limping with her lips grimacing in pain, inside she tried to hold it but now from the lashings the Earl felt more pain than the pain when his virginity was torn by the Prince.

He walked towards the bushes, before entering Eleena deliberately hid her robe and bag of gold coins there.

Eleena widened the Prince's gifting robe attaching it on her back to cover her torn dress, she also hid a bag of gold coins under her clothes.

The gatekeeper of the Mansion let himself pass, he immediately went away from the place like the farm.

Not far from there Eleena waited for a passing car but when she realized only a horse carriage that kept passing by milling about since, "I forgot, this is the 16th century."

Eleena waved her hand, an empty horse carriage stopped. He pressed down on the footing of the horse carriage, putting his small body inside.

The horse-drawn carriage walked back, looking at the skinny coachman of an old man.

"Sir, can you get to the cheapest place to stay?"

"Yes, Lady." replied the coachman calling his passengers with respect and the title of nobility for seeing the luxurious dresses and robes worn on his body.

The carriage passed through the Prince's inn, Eleena recognized the writing on her board. Now if you look carefully, it turns out the inn is quite luxurious. "Goodbye, Prince. Thank you for helping this girl" he said with a smile.

In the room where the Prince was staying, thinking about the prostitute girl, he felt strange about her body. After 3 years ago exposed to poison from someone who hates him, he must continue to have sex every 3 days. Every woman is different she has felt, their body and the taste when making love cause different sensations. But... The prostitute girl was not only making her body feel fresh but also the delicious gelenyar still felt throughout her body when the sensation of making love with the girl was again imagined.

"Prince 2, what's wrong?" ask the personal guard.

"Zack, you know I have to keep having sex with women every 3 days or the poison in my body will burn all my strength until I weaken. But as you know, I have to fuck a different woman. And until now, we are still looking for the cure. But... do you believe that I have a feeling that the prostitute girl was the antidote to the poison in my body? It looks like the girl's body made me as healthy as I used to be before I was exposed to poison."

Zack thought of the Prince's words, "You want me to find that whore girl?"

"Good, Prince. I'll browse every brothel here" Zack immediately resigned.

The prince stood up from his seat walking towards the window, just as the prostitute girl was leaving he stared at her departure from the window. The red robe he gave, very appropriate when worn on the girl's body especially when the girl walked so looks very charming.

"I didn't even ask her name" the Prince muttered.

After 2 days of searching in the brothels, Zack always returned empty-handed.

"Sorry, Prince."

"That's it, we have to go today. My brother, King Stewart must have been waiting for me. Prepare for my departure."

"Okay, Prince."

Finally with a face of loss, Prince Jagger went from his place of stay to continue the journey to the King's Palace before going to his own Palace.

In a corner of the city, at the cheapest inn Eleena was thinking about her life ahead. He was enjoying his lunch at the inn, suddenly someone shouted at one of the tables. He looked up, not far from himself sitting there seemed to be a dispute. A few men were sitting, and the one who was shouting with some of his friends behind stood up with a radiance of anger in his eyes.

Eleena's eyes accidentally saw something dazzling in the sunlight, she sharpened her eyes like recognizing objects that were exposed to light reflections. A handcuff, he is an expert in making handcuffs of course with the key. An old geezer who was sitting on that chair, lowered his head with both hands cuffed.

"Interesting, is the old man a prisoner? What are the men sitting around the police officers? Hm?"

Eleena was cross-legged enjoying the voices of the debate at the table, she even forgot her hungry stomach.