Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 335

Zhao Xiwei leaned tightly against the wall of the carriage, and stretched out a finger with his hands tied behind his back.

The wrists were tied so tight that her blood couldn't flow, and it felt like her hands were going to be useless.

But it is not impossible.

She pressed down hard with her palm until she felt a burst of pain in her arm, and then supported the carriage with her elbow, gritted her teeth and pushed it out fiercely.

"Squeak—" There was another sound from the cracked carriage, and the three noisy people seemed to be aware of it. There was a sound of "Kang Dang" drawing out a long knife, and the cold wind passed through the ears, and suddenly there was something cold on their cheeks.

It is the blade.

"Grandma, sit down for me!" the assassin with a rough voice cursed, "Otherwise, grandpa will chop you up!"

Zhao Xiwei didn't scream or struggle, and he didn't even care about the blade sticking to his face.

The car broke down, and these big men were embarrassed like this, which shows that they don't have very high martial arts.However, a man without martial arts is still a man.

For her now, the most dangerous thing is not death, but life is worse than death...

Zhao Xi lowered his head slightly, pretending to be submissive, but the hands behind his back never stopped moving.

Press down, move up, struggle left and right.

She moved very carefully, but her strength increased each time, until the skin on her wrist began to burn, and warm blood oozed out. The pain made her more and more awake and calm.

There is not much time left for her.

Repeated this several times, finally, the rope loosened a little.

She was overjoyed, and her little finger tried to reach the knot.

However, it was just a knot, but it was like a rock weighing thousands of catties, which made her unable to shake it at all.

She found a very fatal problem, she has no strength...

Cold sweat broke out from her forehead, and her body began to feel a little light. No matter how she straightened her arms, she still didn't have any strong strength.

She once fought with wild dogs, chased hares all over the mountains, and was scared by wild boars and jumped up trees.

At that time, she seemed to have inexhaustible brute strength and inexhaustible physical strength.

But now, just trying to break free from this rope is a bit powerless.

Just when she was feeling frustrated, "Bang!" There was another loud bang.

The entire carriage was thrown high up, and she only felt that all the bones in her body were going to be shaken to pieces.

"哗啦" the sound of the planks falling apart.

"Damn!" shouted angrily, "The car is cracked!"

At the same time, the wrist rope suddenly loosened!
Zhao Xiwei made a decisive decision and rolled her whole body down. The "plop" rock made her bones ache, but she felt extremely happy!
She tore off the cloth strips covering her eyes, and was about to get up while holding up the hem of her skirt——

The knee suddenly went limp.

The body fell down involuntarily...

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Presumptuous laughter sounded, three assassins surrounded her, and three black faces appeared above her line of sight.

To be precise, these are three masked men.

One is tall and thin, one is short and one is stout.

She slumped on the ground powerlessly, her eyes widened in astonishment, and boundless fear spread from the bottom of her heart.

"Want to run?"

The short one let out a sneer: "Do you know what you ate just now?"

The tall and thin one swallowed his saliva: "Unexpectedly, such a good thing will be our turn!"

"That's enough, that's enough!" The burly one came across with a long knife, "If you drag it on, you won't be able to pay the job. Let's carry her up the mountain first!"

"Destroy the carriage! Don't leave any traces!"

Consciousness became more and more blurred, and the body that was originally cold was slightly hot.

so tired...

In a drowsy state, she felt herself being picked up, and then with a strong shake, she was carried on her shoulders.

They're taking her to the mountains!
Fear and anger surged like a tide.

She scratched vigorously with her fingers, but found that she just shrank softly, without any strength at all.

She has no strength, no consciousness, she can't even open her mouth, so why talk about dealing with them, trying to delay time?
Clenching his teeth, he bit the corner of his lip.

There is a hint of fishy sweetness spreading from the lips, but it is never enough.

Consciousness is getting more and more chaotic, this pain cannot be exchanged for even a moment of sobriety.

She vaguely remembered that the assassin was carrying a knife.

With a heartbeat, he raised his hand and swiped vigorously——

……

Chongwen Hall.

Green smoke curls up in the gold-plated incense burner, and the cool fragrance lingers faintly.

After His Royal Highness finished reviewing the last volume of official documents, Lang Hao suddenly paused, raised his head and asked, "Has the man returned?"

Yang Yi, who was standing by the side, suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

My master and the crown princess had a quarrel, and I was in a bad mood all day long, and the crown princess went to her natal house and hasn't come back yet...

He considered it carefully and said, "Your Highness, two quarters of an hour ago, Yuan Ce led the right guard out..."

In two quarters of an hour, I guess it took him out of the Suzaku gate... How could you bring him back so quickly?
"This Yuan Ce has been procrastinating more and more lately..." His Royal Highness closed his fingertips together, twirling the ink pen on his palm, and said in a deep voice, "Catch up and have a look."

This……

But it's just to pick up the princess back. It's not enough to go to the first team, so you have to go to another team?
Yang Yi hesitated for a while, and His Royal Highness stopped turning the pen instantly: "Forget it, go alone!"

"Your Highness..." Yang Yi was a little anxious, "Your Highness, you haven't had lunch yet! You should eat something before you go!"

Throwing the wolf hair into the pen holder, His Royal Highness said angrily: "If she doesn't come back, how can she eat alone?"

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Whether the Crown Princess comes back or not has anything to do with whether you eat or not?"

Could it be that without the Crown Princess, you wouldn't eat, master?

Li Xuanye glanced at this puzzled subordinate, got up with a flick of his sleeves, and ordered: "Call the left guard and set off to the prime minister's residence immediately!"

Bypassing the book case, he glanced at the sky outside the hall with his hands behind his back, and his voice suddenly gritted his teeth: "It's getting dark, and I'm not coming back yet!"

Yang Yi slowly recalled that His Highness the Crown Prince was angry, but he still remembered the Crown Princess closely!

He smiled knowingly, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, this pair of women, you can't be too active, and you can't be too indifferent. Take the present as an example, if you want to subdue the princess, you can't be too active. Now you Running over to the Prime Minister's Mansion, isn't it just a day of sulking for nothing? The subordinates feel that you might as well..."

"When did Gu get angry?" Li Xuanye put his hands on his waist, raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned to look at him: "Which eye of yours sees Gu getting angry? Who is Gu angry? Why is Gu angry? "

"..." After being refuted by him, Yang Yi was speechless for a moment, and forced out an embarrassed smile: "Yes, yes, it's my subordinate's poor eyesight, my subordinate's misreading, your highness, you are not angry ..."

No wonder Yuan Ce was so happy to change guards with him, he would rather go out for a run than stay in the study.

Serving His Highness up close is really a brain-testing job...

Having said that, His Highness the Crown Prince walked to the entrance of the hall, but suddenly stopped, and looked back at him: "What did you want to say just now?"

(End of this chapter)