In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen crazy horses were knocked unconscious by Chu Shaoyang's palm force and lay on the ground in a mess.
At this time, the grooms ran over one by one, panting, looking at the unconscious horses on the ground, their mouths wide open, not knowing what to do.
Chu Shaoyang's face was as pale as paper. He felt the breath surge in his chest and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
His dozen or so palms seemed light and weak, but in fact they had consumed most of his internal energy. He already had internal injuries that had not healed, and the excessive force just now could be said to have added to the injuries.
He gritted his teeth, swallowed the sweet taste that came to his throat, tiptoed, jumped up, and hugged Shen Biyun down from the elm tree.
Shen Biyun had just woken up and had narrowly escaped death. Thinking of the tragic situation when Lan Xiang died, she was shaking all over. She was just trembling in Chu Shaoyang's arms and was too scared to cry.
"Please, my lord, spare your life!"
"Your Majesty, forgive me!"
The grooms fell to their knees on the ground, their faces turned earth-colored, and they looked like they were about to be in disaster.
Chu Shaoyang's eyes were red. He glared at the grooms, his hand holding the Spirit Snake Sword shook violently, wishing he could chop off all these people's heads one by one.
"You! I asked you to raise horses, and you have raised them like this for me? What use do I want for you dog slaves!"
He raised the Spirit Snake Sword in his hand with murderous intent.
"It's unjust, Your Majesty!"
"Minions don't know anything!"
The grooms cried out in unison, their cries shaking the sky.
"Your Majesty, calm down! If you kill these grooms, wouldn't it mean that the truth of the matter will be buried, and the murderer will never be found."
Shen Ning rode closer, jumped off the maroon horse, and glanced at the grooms lightly.
"Please help me, Princess!"
When the grooms heard her speak, they kowtowed to her as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.
Shen Ning said with a half-smile: "What's the use of begging me? I'm just an unloved princess. The prince will only treat it as a fart when I say it. What you should beg for is the prince's darling, right? Sister Biyun?”
"I... I... I..." Shen Biyun's lips trembled, but she couldn't say a word.
She was still in shock, and the tragic scene of Lan Xiang's death was flashing before her eyes. She was just a little bit surprised that the person trampled to pieces by the horse was herself!
She grabbed Chu Shaoyang's clothes tightly and said tremblingly: "Kill... kill them, all... kill them all! To avenge... for Lan Xiang!"
The grooms suddenly turned pale and collapsed to the ground.
Chu Shaoyang hugged Shen Biyun tightly, his eyes like an angry lion crushing over the grooms.
Everyone caught in his gaze seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.
"Come here!" His cold voice came out from between his teeth.
His attendant Xiao Anzi appeared out of nowhere, bowed and said, "I'm here, my servant."
"Pass my order to chop off all the heads of these dog slaves, then chop them into meat paste and feed them to the dogs!" He gritted his teeth.
"My lord, have mercy on me, have mercy on me!"
The grooms cried and kowtowed, and blood came from their foreheads.
Chu Shaoyang seemed to ignore it, with a cold and cruel light shining in his eyes.
Xiao Anzi was about to go down to summon the guards when Shen Ning suddenly took a step forward and blocked his way.
"Wait!"