The Unloved Queen's Revenge

The Unloved Queen's Revenge
Queen 24's. Gyeo Wool


DuHo spurred his horse quickly following the extremely fast Gyeo Wool riding the Black One. He was actually looking at the other side of Gyeo wool at the moment. The woman was very good and skilled in horse riding. Even his speed was not in doubt. Although often with the commander Kyung Sam, but Du Ho never knew if the ability of Gyeo Wool riding is very, very good.


He also had to pursue Gyeo wool if not really sure he would be left behind.


" You're a great noble queen. King Hyeon should really be able to love you. But I'm sure someday the King will really love you."


Du Ho smiled wryly. Although he does not know exactly what Gyeo Wool's relationship with Hyon, but from rumors circulating that Consort Da Eun is a woman who is so dear to the king makes Du Ho sad with his queen.


Hiaaat


Gyeo wool keeps driving the black. The harness was firmly held by him and occasionally Gyeo Woo patted the black body.


" Let's be handsome, run fast.you also want to meet your goddamn master right."


Black grimaced.It seems he does not like if Hyeon is said by Gyeo wool.


" Wohooo, you're totally loyal to your master. You wouldn't even accept me talking about it. Alright obey and I won't talk about your master."


Hiaaaat


atuplak .. tuplak ...


The sound of Black's horseshoes and Du Ho's horses colliding. The silent night did not scare the two horses or even stop. No wonder the Black One got the nickname of the strongest horse in the palace.


At Dasom's palace and the eunuch Ho was devising a plan to protect his queen. Create an epic scenario for everyone to believe that the Queen is sick.


" What should we say tomorrow?"


" As the queen said Eunuch Ho, we must say that the queen is sick."


" But what if Doctor Kuang checks."


" You just calm down. Physician Kuang would not dare. The queen only wants to be examined by her second brother, the great healer Jae Hwan."


Actually even this is what scared Eunuch Ho. What if the healer Jae Hwan comes and asks the whereabouts of the queen.


" If that's the case, we're both dead."


Dasom and Eunuch Ho immediately limp and slow. They were both in the queen's room. Staring at the oversized Gyeo wool clothes that hung perfect. They did not expect to serve a queen far from the shadow of both.


Dasom thought Gyeo Wool was a meek girl. But after getting to know and even serving the queen, Gyeo Wool is more like a strong and tough girl. And who would have thought Gyeo wool could do what men do such as horseback riding, archery, even martial arts and sword skills.


" What if there's a war our queen is going down to the battlefield?"


" Hush, keep your talk. It's like we pray that our country will face war."


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Around morning the sun started to crawl up, Gyeo Wool and Du Ho reached Ding district. Wool was really surprised to see the state of Ding district that was so severe. There was pain in his chest when he saw the people in pain in the refugee camps. He also came down from the horse and emmibta Du Ho to tie the Black One so as not to run like that time.


Wool immediately entered one after another the barracks and examined the sick.


" Is there a kitchen?"


" There's a master, the soldiers are cooking there."


They certainly do not recognize wool kare Wool wearing men's clothing. He doesn't have a problem being called master. One of the residents showed me a tent where some prajutrit was making food. Wool is approaching. One of the soldiers asked who the wool was, but Wool just kept quiet. The soldier was about to block Wool but when he saw Du Ho appear behind Wool, the soldier retreated.


" Supervisor Du Ho is here, so he is .. sorry that the noble queen servant is guilty of not recognizing her majesty."


" It's okay that I'm wrong. You guys put this in that food. It's a medicinal herb. I hope everyone can be healthy."


" Good noble."


The soldier shunned Gyeo wool's orders. Wool also came out of the public kitchen tent and headed for the residence of the regent. There are also many refugees there. Wool asked where Ding's officials and regents were.


Du Ho who knew the contents of his queen's mind immediately explained that all Ding district officials were being punished by the king of Hyeon to make a trench. Spontaneously wool laughed out loud.


" They're patas to get it."


Wool then walked to the location of the trench. His laughter became more and more when he saw the thick bodies were in the pool of water and trying to make the water flow. The laughter certainly caught the attention of Hyeon who was watching the soldiers in damming the leaking river.


" I hear the queen speak. But how could that woman be here."


Hyeon shook her head trying to get rid of her thoughts about Gyeo wool. But the voice was heard again. Finally Hyeon decided to go upstairs and look around, looking for the source of the sound. Hyeon was certainly surprised when he found Gyeo wool standing around his waist and ordered this to the Ding district officials. A smile adorned Hyeon's lips but after that he frowned. How could the queen be here and wear men's clothes. Hyeon immediately walked quickly and approached the queen. Gyeo wool hands so that the woman's body faces her.


" What are you doing here? and how can you come here dressed like that!"


A low and sharp tone of voice came out from Hyeon's mouth. Du Ho who knew that he would get hit even walked back slowly. He really should run away from that place.


" Du Ho stop, don't try to escape. I'm asking for an explanation from you, how ra~"


The hand of wool landed perfectly on Hyeon's lips making the man speechless instantly. One other hand Wool shook, he gave Du Ho a code to leave the place immediately.


" Jagan shouted. Don't blame Du Ho, Dasom or Kasim Ho. I took the initiative to come here. I feel you, sorry your majesty trouble so I came to help. They're not wrong at all."


Hyeon was stunned to see and hear every speech that came out of Gyeo wool's lips. She felt that Wool was very beautiful at the moment, and that lips looked so sweet as a piece of plum.


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