The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast-Chapter 1195: A Little Horn (Part 49)

Bai Yu left the military camp and returned to the merchant’s residence, where the merchant, Xiao Yao, and the Little Princess were already anxiously waiting.

Seeing him in armor, with short hair, they collectively breathed a sigh of relief.

The Little Princess frowned, "Where’s the mask?"

"She’s asleep, not wearing the mask."

Actually, Bai Yu could search through the Eldest Princess’s things, but he chose not to.

Xiao Yao frowned, "Without the mask, it won’t work!"

Merchant: "Remember the design on it? I had someone recreate it."

The Little Princess slapped her forehead, "Oh right, I have it!"

The Little Princess’s face had been bitten by mosquitoes, affecting her appearance, so she borrowed a mask from her sister to cover it up.

The Little Princess went back to get it, and took the opportunity to check on her sleeping sister, whispering, "Sister, when you wake up, you can punish me however you like..."

...

Bai Yu put on the Taotie Mask.

With short hair and armor covering his body, it was impossible to tell his gender.

"The only thing left is the voice." The Little Princess rubbed her chin, "If the voice sounded like my sister’s, the Heir of Marquis of Zhennan would definitely mistake you for her!"

Xiao Yao said mysteriously, "This is a skill our young master possesses."

Only to hear, from beneath the mask, a voice saying, "I, the Princess."

The Little Princess was astonished, "This is my sister’s voice!"

The voice under the mask changed again, with a bit of naivete and sweetness, "I, the Princess."

The Little Princess covered her mouth, eyes wide, "That’s my voice!"

The person under the mask chuckled, reverting to his original voice, "When I was young, I loved listening to storytellers. My maternal grandfather hired a very talented storyteller for me, whose voice could change infinitely, making stories exceptionally vivid."

Xiao Yao laughed, "Seeing that our young master was interested in voice alteration, he taught him."

The merchant applauded, "Now we’re foolproof! Short hair, armor, mask, voice – everything’s in place!"

Xiao Yao was somewhat worried, "Master, how confident are you?"

Bai Yu: "After drinking, I’m sixty percent confident. Now, disguised as Her Highness, the opponent might go easy on me, giving me the chance to strike hard, increasing my confidence by twenty percent. Thus, I’m eighty percent confident."

"Still lacking twenty percent." The merchant thought for a moment, "Could weapons add another percent?"

Bai Yu raised an eyebrow, "Seems like you have divine weapons here?"

The merchant ordered his men to bring the large saber.

Ten people combined their strength to carry the large saber.

A two-meter saber, forged from fine iron, incredibly heavy, its blade gleaming with a cold light.

Bai Yu took a sip of alcohol, grabbed the long saber with one hand, and swung it twice in the air, cutting down the surrounding trees with the blade.

"Good blade!" Bai Yu laughed heartily.

The merchant asked, "Now, are you ninety percent confident?"

Bai Yu nodded, "Ninety percent."

Someone arrived, and the four looked over, it was Lady Wan.

Lady Wan seemed somewhat confused.

Receiving the merchant’s letter, she was still doubtful, as she was a friend of the Little Palace Maid but unfamiliar with the Little Palace Maid’s fiancé.

Nonetheless, she came.

The merchant pointed at the newcomer, "Can she become one percent of the confidence?"

Bai Yu looked over, slightly frowning, "If she hides in the dark and shoots arrows from a distance, she would indeed be one percent of the confidence."

The Little Princess reacted, "Find Wan Nian to ambush from the side?"

The merchant nodded, "If they are evenly matched and balancing each other out, that’s when Lady Wan’s skill of hitting the target from a hundred paces becomes useful. Shooting arrows from afar to wound the Heir of Marquis of Zhennan would give Brother Bai the opportunity to gain the upper hand. Although ambushing is not honorable, since the act of impersonating Her Highness the Eldest Princess is being done, there’s no harm in doing this. In the art of war, deception is understandable; using every means available for the final victory."

Bai Yu nodded, "With Lady Wan, there’s indeed a hundred percent confidence, and I can issue a challenge immediately. But who can convince her?"

The Little Princess straightened up her back, patted her chest, "Leave it to me!"