Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 568
"careful!"

When Shen Qianqiao saw Ding Liu pull out his sword, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly gave Xichun a hand.

Xichun was also dumbfounded, looking at the cold sword blade falling on the man's face again, she moved her mouth: "Ding, Ding Liu, what do you want to do?"

"Did you bring us here on purpose?" Shen Qianqiao asked in a deep voice with a tense face.

The corner of Ding Liu's mouth turned coldly, "Miss Shen should have already thought of today's end when she colluded with outsiders and wanted to assassinate Her Majesty!"

It turns out that pervert never thought of letting her go!
Shen Qianqiao looked at Ding Liu, clenched her hand hanging by her side into a fist, and pressed her lips tightly.

"Ding Liu, my lady treats you well, you can't repay your kindness with revenge!"

Xichun immediately stood in front of Shen Qianqiao, with an unprecedented panic in her voice.

Ding Liu clenched the sword in his hand, tiptoed to the ground, flew behind Shen Qianqiao, and stabbed towards her.

Shen Qianqiao hastily pushed Xichun aside, dodging his move.

It's just that Ding Liu's moves are very fast, not at all like the moves she had made with Ding Si before. His moves are vicious, and he has the determination to put her to death.

Shen Qianqiao screamed in her heart that it was not good, if this continues, she will not be his opponent at all.

In order to protect her, Xi Zhu had suffered two wounds on his body.

The pain and mental fatigue made Shen Qianqiao slow down.

When the sharp blade pierced her shoulder blade, she almost fainted from the pain.

"Miss!" Xichun yelled in panic, gritted his teeth suddenly, rushed towards Ding Liu, bent down, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and refused to let go.

"Miss, you go, go!"

Xizhu also went up at this time, and grabbed Ding Liu's arm, preventing him from moving.

Shen Qianqiao took the opportunity to endure the pain and pulled out his sword.

She turned over and got into the carriage in a few steps, but she looked at the two girls and didn't move for a long time.

She can't leave Xizhu and Xichun behind.

"Let go, or I won't be polite!" Ding Liu said angrily, struggling twice but still couldn't get rid of the two girls.

"Miss, don't worry about us, let's go!"

Xizhu shouted anxiously, raised his hand and pulled out the hairpin from his head, and stabbed Ding Liu's waist very quickly.

Accompanied by a muffled groan, Ding Liu's eyes showed a trace of ferocity, and he quickly raised his sword to stab him.

Xichun saw it at a glance, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to snatch it.

"Damn it, let go!" Ding Liu's forehead bulged with veins.

Xichun bit his hand tightly, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

Shen Qianqiao had a sore throat and clutched her shoulders. She couldn't stay here to drag these two girls down. Ding Liu's target was her.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth, endured the pain, picked up the whip next to the horse, and lashed at the horse.

Accompanied by the sound of the horse's honking resounding through the sky, the carriage ran out suddenly.

Shen Qianqiao didn't dare to relax, she whipped after whip, tears slipped to her mouth, the bitter taste spread in her mouth, and the cool wind whistled in her ears.

Her body was getting colder and colder, Shen Qianqiao was jolted, and a burst of dizziness hit her.

She hurriedly supported the carriage, and with the last bit of strength, she took off the hairpin on her head and stabbed it hard on the horse's buttocks.

The horse seemed to have gone mad, spread its hooves and rushed forward.

Shen Qianqiao returned to the carriage maintaining her last sobriety, closed her eyes and fell down.

The night was silent, and the Duanwang Mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons, making it very lively.

Ding Si took a look into the room, thinking to himself why Ding Liu didn't come back, wouldn't he really send him out of the city?
It's just that with Ding Liu's temperament, he felt a little uneasy for no reason.

(End of this chapter)