Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Chapter 64: Life hangs by a thread (1)

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"Have a good sleep, you have been exhausted these days." She knew Xue Fusu's temper, and continued before he could speak: "This is an order."

"…Yes, Master."

Before leaving, she turned back and told him: "Chang Qing's body has not recovered yet. Let him do what he can and not be too tired."

"Um."

Xue Fusu watched her leave. It was nice to have someone who really cared about them.

Bai Ye returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion alone, just when there were the largest crowds on the road.

Suddenly, there was a flurry of horse hooves, mixed with the rumble of wheels.

"Run! Run! There's an unoccupied carriage ahead and it's out of control!" someone yelled.

Bai Ye saw from a distance that a bay-red horse was dragging a carriage in front of him at a high speed. Vegetable leaves and eggs were flying all over the street, and all the stalls of the vendors were destroyed.

The crowd was restless and began to flee in panic.

There was a little baby standing there crying loudly, holding a half-eaten candied haws in his hand. It seemed that he had become separated from his relatives in the chaos.

"Mom...I'm scared, wuwu..."

The carriage rushed all the way, galloping towards the small figure. The horse's hooves lifted up and neighed loudly. The ferocious hooves were about to crush the little baby's body.

Not far away, the woman who was looking around saw this scene and immediately rushed forward desperately,

"Kun'er! My child!"

Bai Ye secretly thought something was wrong, and her internal energy surged up, and she was about to slap the crazy horse to death. At this time, a figure whizzed past her, and she looked like a woman.

She picked up the child with both hands and carried her to the side. After the Crazy Horse stepped into the air, she ran straight away. She turned her hand and struck out at the beast again, and the aura of the powerful Martial Master filled the air.

After Crazy Horse was injured, he fell in the middle of the road, foaming at the mouth, and became motionless for a moment. The entire carriage was also overturned, and its parts were scattered on the ground.

The woman immediately held the child in her arms, and the mother and son hugged each other and cried. The chaos finally came to an end.

Bai Ye exhaled and was slightly startled when he saw the woman with extraordinary skills.

is her? The masked maid beside Di Yun.

Nan Wan's eyes met with hers, his eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately stepped away. He looked slightly flustered, obviously avoiding Bai Ye.

She wanted to see what they were up to, so Bai Ye flicked her skirt and followed them.

When she chased her to the mulberry bamboo forest not far from Xiao's house, something so subtle that it was difficult to detect made her stop slowly.

"Who? Get out!" Bai Ye looked sideways and shouted in a deep voice.

The air seemed to solidify, and even her exhalation became urgent. What answered her was a sharp sword aura!

The broadsword that pierced the air was like a messenger from hell, letting out a gloomy roar, and the sound of cracking could be heard, which was the sound of splitting bamboo.

The most terrifying thing was that she didn't know where the continuous cracking sound of bamboo came from, so she could only move her body in a circular motion.

Until there was a crash, a large sea of bamboo behind Bai Ye fell to the ground, and she turned around suddenly after confirming her target.

But it was too late, a long black knife was pointed directly at her heart.

The person holding the knife was a masked man in black, a strong man in the middle stage of the Martial Saint stage. He could kill her in the blink of an eye.

"Bai Ye, hand over your life." The man in black smiled coldly, his voice hoarse.

She has always been extremely sensitive to death, and she knew the purpose of the people coming here. This place was deserted, and she was afraid that she would be doomed. The strength was so disparate that she didn't even have room to resist.