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Before Jiang Rao was engaged to him, Rong Ting arranged a secret guard by her side.
He survived the airtight surveillance and day-to-day calculations, and he never concealed his feelings for her in front of others.
He always knew in his heart that his liking was definitely not a good thing, it was just bringing her onto the thin ice under his feet, and if he was not careful, her life would hang by a thread.
Even so he didn't want to let go.
won't let go.
The dark guard was dressed in travel and dust. He was stopped by the imperial guards guarding the city gate. He couldn't break into the palace. He was so anxious that when he saw Rong Ting's figure appearing under the city wall, he immediately went up to him, "Madam's carriage was attacked in the suburbs, There are dozens of people on the other side... "
Seeing the dark guard's expression, Rong Ting had already guessed the matter. During the dark guard's speech, he had already untied the horse's reins, moved neatly, and got on the horse.
His face was dark, and he pulled the reins tightly.
The sound of horseshoes seemed to shatter the ground, heading north all the way.
…
Jiang Rao curled up in the carriage, leaned against the wall of the carriage, and counted more than 20 numbers with her fingers, her heart gradually settled down.
There was no sound of Ming Shao being caught outside.
If you are not caught on the spot, there is a possibility of escape.
Just as she was relieved, there was another sound from behind the carriage. Jiang Rao leaned against the wall of the carriage with her knees hugged and huddled up. The dagger was pressed behind her body, and the blade had been drawn halfway out.
The person exposed by the window is Ming Shao.
Ming Shao's face was red with tears, and she cried in a low voice, "If the girl doesn't escape, the servant, the servant can't escape alone..."
Jiang Rao had a headache for a moment.
She originally wanted to wait until Ming Shao escaped far away, get out of the car, and try to escape from the ridge next to her.
It's just that the color of her skirt today is bright yellow, which is too bright and eye-catching. She doesn't have much hope for her escape.
That's why she insisted on letting Ming Shao run first. It's better to run out one by one than to end up in the hands of the thieves.
Jiang Rao didn't explain to Ming Shao what was in her mind, she didn't have time, she just looked over with cold eyes, "This is an order."
Ming Shao choked up and finally left, Jiang Rao counted again, not only fear but also anger in her heart.
Why did those people who intercepted the carriage come here
To deal with her, or deal with Rong Ting, why can't some obvious means be used.
She stretched out her hand, untied the bun, grabbed her hair with her fingers, and rubbed her hair into a mess like a chicken coop, and then wiped a few handfuls of ashes on her face, making it look dusty.
She is afraid.
Those who commit crimes are desperate and can do anything.
Making himself unkempt, Jiang Rao guessed that Ming Shao should really run away this time, slightly tore apart a corner of the car curtain with his fingers, and glanced out through the gap of the car curtain.
With swords and swords outside, the people on her side were no match for the opponent's large number of people, and they gradually came to a disadvantage.
Looking at it, Jiang Rao's heart sank.
She gasped, clutching the dagger and purse, and also got out from the rear window of the carriage that Ming Shao got out of just now.
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Time to run away.
She got out of the carriage, afraid of being discovered, moved her body back next to the carriage, and only moved two steps, her heart suddenly felt as if it was being strangled, and it hurt.
A long knife half as tall as her was lying in front of her, with a ruthless cold light on the back of the knife.
Jiang Rao froze and did not dare to move.
In front of me is a man wearing a black scarf, looking at her with obscenity//evil eyes, "little girl, where are you going?"
He spat, "If you run away, the master's money will be gone."
Jiang Rao's voice trembled, "Who sent you here?"
Seeing that the other party did not answer, she took the initiative to release the bait, "If you let me go, I will give you a higher price."
The man in the black scarf lowered his head slightly. His gaze was fixed on Jiang Rao.
Although the hair on the temples is disheveled, she still looks like a young girl with a pure and childish look, like the best flower blooming on the treetops in March. In the night, her wet eyes looked over timidly, seductive without knowing it .
It's a pity that I'm already married.
But it is this kind of wife who, even if she is humiliated, dare not say anything for the sake of her own reputation, so she doesn't have so many scruples when playing.
The person who asked them to do business only said that they would take the little beauty in front of them to a place where no one would know, but they didn't say that they couldn't do anything to her.
The man smiled evilly, raised his finger and pressed it towards Jiang Rao's cheek, "Since you can give me money, can you give me something else..."
Jiang Rao put her hands behind her back and remained silent.
She lowered her eyes weakly, with two strands of hair hanging on the side of her face, her expression didn't look like she was refusing.
Seeing that the man's heart is full of obscene//worms, I can't wait to try to see if the little beauty's face is so soft and easy to pinch.
Just when his hand was about to touch Jiang Rao's cheek, Jiang Rao raised his foot to step on the long knife, and took advantage of the man's unguarded, directly stabbing the dagger into his throat.
After all, she still lost in physical strength. Although she stepped on the long knife in the man's hand and made the man fall backwards, the dagger in her hand did not penetrate the man's throat as expected, but just brushed along the man's ear, drawing a bloodstains.
Sensing Jiang Rao's intentions, the man quickly turned his head to the side, dodging Jiang Rao's stab at his throat, but his face was still injured.
The black scarf on his face fell off, and there was a bloodstain on his left cheek that was bleeding out. Feeling the pain from his cheek, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he picked up the big knife that fell to the ground and held it in his hand again, trying to snatch it away. The dagger in Jiang Rao's hand, "Damn it, dare to play me."
Jiang Rao hid back, and tripped over the man's sweeping leg. She fell to the ground, her hair was messy, her fingers were tightly clutching her purse, and her hands and feet were cold.
She had thought very clearly before that she had to have some ability to protect herself, so she always kept daggers and drugs on her body.
But when something really happened, Jiang Rao realized that it wasn't that she was carrying the drug on her body before, and this drug would come in handy.
The moment when she wanted to pierce the opponent's throat had already made her lose half of her strength. At this moment, her fingers seemed to be frozen and she couldn't move. I used it on the purse, but I couldn't untie the purse at all, and I was so anxious that tears were about to come out.
The man looked at the fearful expression on her face and sneered.
Just now when she slashed over with the dagger, he thought it was so powerful, it only made a small cut on the face, the soft force was like playing around, but she was just a little girl with no strength to restrain a chicken, With a dagger in hand, there is nothing to be afraid of.
"If you're sensible, be obedient..."
Before he finished speaking, he maintained a posture of still talking, and fell to the ground stiffly, and fell silent all at once.
Behind him, Rong Ting held a long sword in his hand, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were full of hostility.
He held a sword with a cold light in his hand, and there were a lot of dust and blood stains on the sword body and the python pattern on his uniform.
Rong Ting was condescending, looking at the man who fell on the ground, his bloodthirsty desire almost occupied his entire sanity.
One more strike, and he could kill him, as easy as trampling an ant to death.
He looked up a little and saw Jiang Rao who also fell on the ground, his eyes gradually calmed down.
"never mind."
When he spoke, his voice was cold and hoarse. Jiang Rao looked at him and felt like he was dreaming. He didn't dare to blink his eyes. When he heard his voice, tears fell down in a flash. His hair was messed up and his face was dirty. He was miserable. Seeing Xi's appearance made Rong Ting's heart ache.
He picked her up by the waist, held her head in his arms, so that she couldn't hear the sound of the sword, and couldn't see the scene where the swords met and the blood flowed like a river.
As he walked towards the carriage, he gave instructions to the hidden guard closest to him.
—Kill the person who teased Jiang Rao just now.