The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 226 My woman is in the carriage, how can I hurt my woman?

The carriage was traveling very fast, and the meeting had shrunk a lot. Bai Ziyu looked away, and the smile on his warm and cold face remained undiminished, hiding a touch of amusement.

"My woman is in the carriage, how can I hurt my woman?"

Even if there is a slight possibility.

Flame: "."

Young Master, he is too embarrassed to say, Young Master, your woman is about to become someone else's Princess Jing!

The wind was a bit strong, and his fox fur was fluttering. Bai Ziyu performed lightness kung fu, and his figure flitted across the air lightly, and landed firmly on an open space.

When Luo Ran followed, Bai Ziyu was already sitting on the horse's back, he held the rein tightly with his hands, and ordered, "Luo Ran, you follow."

The meaning of this is that you are not going, son?Luo Ran raised his forehead and asked, "My lord, you think it's interesting to become an ugly monster, don't you?"

Luo Ran really doesn't understand, his son's appearance is comparable to that of Prince Jing, but he wants to pretend to be an ugly one, and even change the image of a noble son in the past—

Love is such a thing, it's really unpredictable.

During the conversation, Bai Ziyu had already left on horseback, leaving Luo Ran only with the rising dust, which made him cough repeatedly.

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With a whoosh sound, something seemed to come through the air, and even the surrounding atmosphere became a little tense. Qin Feng changed his previous laziness and looked serious. He clenched the rein with one hand, while the other hand had already The sword at his waist was drawn out.

Qin Feng seemed to smell the murderous intent, and reminded the man in the carriage, "My lord, there is an ambush."

"En." Rong Jingshen's voice was still calm, and he didn't pay attention to the unknown person hiding in the dark.

Almost as soon as the man finished speaking, countless arrows flew over from all directions, and the sky seemed to be raining arrows.

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Qin Feng didn't dare to think at all, he gritted his teeth, and beat the horse fiercely. Although the speed of the carriage increased a lot, the number of arrows was too many, and many of them still hit the carriage.

Some of them pierced through the wall of the carriage and were nailed to the inside of the carriage, but apart from the sound of arrows, there was no movement from the owner in the carriage.

The short-eyed arrow pierced the horse's body, and the horse let out a scream, and ran faster as if desperate.

Luo Ran, who was hiding in the grass, was stunned. How come the horses in the palace are different from ordinary people's horses. There are several blood holes on their bodies, so it's fine if they don't go crazy.

He can still stick to the master's order, as if he wants to lead the master away from this dangerous place.

Under the current situation, Qin Feng was not allowed to see the scene in the carriage at all, so he could only ask loudly, "My lord! Are you okay, my lord!"

"It's okay." The man said calmly.

Qin Feng was relieved, but he caught a glimpse of the carriage that had been shot into a hornet's nest from the corner of his eye, and his face changed in shock. At this moment, dense arrows flew over again, and the vulnerable carriage was instantly torn apart.

And in that mess, Rong Jingshen turned up and escaped the arrow rain extremely easily. His gloomy eyes swept around and saw many men in black holding crossbow arrows.

Luo Ran was glanced at by him, and he felt that he couldn't breathe anymore. This kind of look was too cold, enough to make a layer of cold sweat break out on the back in vain.

Luo Ran ordered in a deep voice, "Let's go together!"

In an instant, the assassins hiding in the dark swarmed forward.

Even in the face of the siege of dozens of assassins, Rong Jingshen still showed no fear on his face, and somewhere he couldn't see, someone's crossbow arrows were aimed at him.
　For those who complain about the heroine.

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(End of this chapter)