The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

Yuan Qiyan was dressed in happy attire, sitting on a tall horse tied with big red flowers, with an unusually stern face, without the slightest hint of joy of being a groom's official.

Both sides of the street were crowded with spectators, pointing and discussing at him and the sedan chair behind him.The sound of gongs and drums, the sound of horseshoes, the sound of wheels, every sound disturbed him.

A personal follower approached the horse and asked for instructions in a low voice, "General, there is still nearly half an hour before the auspicious time for worship, do you think..."

"Go back to the mansion!" Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Qiyan had already given the order in a cold voice.

According to the arrangement of the Ministry of Etiquette, the welcoming team should walk around Yanxing City before returning to the palace to worship.Sitting in the sedan chair was not the woman he wanted to marry, he didn't think there was anything to show off, and wished to end this ridiculous wedding immediately. [

Listening to his bad tone, how dare he talk too much?With a promise, he drove away.

Being asked such a question, Yuan Qiyan became more and more upset, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.Suddenly remembered what Hai Weilan said to him last night, "It will be over soon", and my mood calmed down a little.

I don't know what she is doing now, she must be in a bad mood, right?

While his mind was spinning, he suddenly heard something coming through the air. He came back to his senses in shock, and saw three arrow feathers flying from the depths of the crowd, fast and fierce, aiming at his head and chest. , three vital points in the abdomen.

"Lord, be careful!"

"General, be careful!"

The servants and entourage who followed him hurriedly reminded him.

He pressed the horse's back with his palm, jumped up, jumped over the three arrow feathers, and before he could make another move, several more arrow feathers shot at the horse's belly.The horse neighed, staggered and fell to the ground.

The crowd watching the excitement suddenly became agitated, and their exclamations became one.

Yuan Qiyan landed on the ground with a short body, his eyes swept toward the chaotic crowd, but he couldn't find the archer, only vaguely saw a few figures in Tsing Yi.

"General, are you alright?" A dozen or so relatives dismounted from their horses, approached him, and protected him in the middle.

Before Yuan Qiyan could answer, arrow feathers shot like locusts from the crowd on both sides, some shot at Yuan Qiyan, and more shot at the sedan chair behind.The bearer was so frightened that he let out a yell, dropped the sedan chair and lay down on the ground, and the Xi Niang and Fengxi girls who followed the sedan chair also ran away with their heads in their arms.The arrow feathers were aggressive, and they were nailed to the sedan chair one after another, causing the people inside to scream loudly.

Yuan Qiyan and his followers pulled out the arrow feathers they had shot at, and were about to run to the side of the sedan chair when they saw several strong men rushing out of the crowd, quickly lifted the sedan chair, turned around and ran away.

Robbing? !

Yuan Qiyan and all his followers couldn't help being stunned.

It was just this time of staying, the sedan chair had already rushed into the crowd, only the top of the sedan chair with big red flowers was exposed.

"General, do you want to chase him or not?" He looked at Yuan Qiyan inquiringly.

Yuan Qiyan pursed his lips, he suddenly hoped that the sedan chair would just disappear, and everything would be over when it disappeared.This was just a momentary thought. Human life was at stake, so he couldn't just sit idly by.Quickly regaining consciousness, he gave an order in a cold voice, "Go find the assassin, follow me to chase the sedan chair!"

Before the words fell, the person had already moved, and chased in the direction of the sedan chair, followed closely behind. [

When they passed through the crowd and rushed to the sedan chair, where was the shadow of the strong man?Not to mention the strong man, even the bride and her dowry maid in the sedan chair were gone...