Yuan Qing Ling must have panicked in her heart. After a month of stability, her whole body slackened off, thinking that it was so easy to stay away from danger.
Thinking of weapons in her mind, she began to search the medicine chest and found a bottle of anti-wolf spray. She held it in her hand, better than nothing.
Although she knew the danger outside, she secretly opened the curtain and glanced at the outside. Only the wind lamp hanging in front of the carriage was illuminated by the outside, but the light really didn't help much in this ink-like night.
She only saw the chaotic arrows being shot down all over the floor, and the imperial army defending with swords.
Suddenly, a sluggish air attacked, and several men in black armed with scimitars, descended from the sky.
"Protect the princess!" The imperial army cried in a deep voice, and saw them rushing forward, leaving the two and Man'er guarding the carriage.
The man in black was very cruel, and it would be fatal to shoot. Yuan Qingling saw blood spattering, and she didn't know who had injured whom.
A man in black attacked the carriage, and Man'er stabbed out with a sword and sprinkled a handful of unknown powder, forcing the man in black to retreat. However, the wind was so strong that the powder was blown away.
Two men in black made a comeback.
The two imprisoned soldiers guarding Yuan Qingling had to step forward to help. If Man'er could not repel the two, the princess would be in danger and could not be protected.
There were more and more people in black, and more and more arrows. A sharp arrow pierced the curtain and flew in, and then pierced out of the carriage.
The happy mother chanted Amitabha, and the soul was gone, only the whole body pressed over to protect Yuan Qingling.
Yuan Qingling wanted to push her away, but the happy mother didn't move at all, but she kept chanting Amitabha and the princess, don't be afraid.
Man'er was wounded and rolled off the carriage.
The man in black opened the curtain and came in. Duobao, who was ready to go, rushed up and bit the neck of the man in black, blood splashed out, and the man in black was killed on the spot.
"Wang Hao, get out of the carriage and run away!" the imperial army shouted, the carriage could no longer be kept, it was almost a sieve.
Madam Xi hurriedly helped Yuan Qingling down. Yuan Qingling was carrying the medicine box and couldn't even run away. The arrow flew over her head, which was very dangerous.
There were more and more people in black, and the two imperial soldiers fell.
The man in black forced it over, and the scimitar was shining with cold in the dark night.
Yuan Qingling was forced to the wall, and the happy mother protected her and said angrily: "Don't come here!"
Duobao rushed back and threw himself on the back of one of the men in black, biting his neck, but Yuan Qingling couldn't leave at all, because several people had already surrounded him.
Yuan Qingling raised the spray, but it didn't work at all, because there was a certain distance and the wind was too big, and this action only angered the man in black.
Three scimitars lifted up...
At this moment, suddenly, several cyan figures descended from the sky and landed in front of Yuan Qingling.
One of them turned his head and said with a deep voice to Yuan Qing: "The princess, go quickly."
Yuan Qingling saw him, the whole Yisong, and saw him when he left at the Qiankun Palace last night.
He is Luo Guibing's father, General Luo. He is now returning to the Ghost Shadow Guard and told her last night that he will be responsible for secretly protecting her in the future.
However, he came a little late tonight. Although Yuan Qingling was in a panic, she could see that they had experienced a fight because General Luo's arm was stained with blood.
Seeing that a helper rushed to the mother, Xima hurriedly helped Yuan Qingling to retreat.
But Yuan Qingling couldn't walk anymore, her stomach hurts so much. The happy mother helped her and said anxiously: "Wang Hao, does it matter? We have to go right away. We can't stay here. It's too dangerous."
Yuan Qingling inhaled, stretched out her hand to cover her abdomen, her face was painful, "Mother, my stomach hurts so much."
The mother was frightened, "God, what's wrong? What's wrong with the stomach?"
"Don't be afraid..." Yuan Qingling snuggled against the wall, slowly trying to adjust her breathing, "No... It hurts, I can't go, mother, you go quickly."
The sound of Xiao killing the sword and halberd continued to sound, and the smell of blood was swept by the wind, as if it filled the entire capital.
Xima's face turned pale, and she bent down to carry her, but Yuan Qingling's stomach was so big that even if she could move her back, it was dangerous.
Man'er ran over with an injury. She was stained with blood in many places, but she gritted her teeth and squeezed her teeth. She and the mother helped Yuan Qingling to retreat.
Just at this moment, I heard the sound of horseshoes.
The three were a dog, not knowing whether it was an enemy or a friend, Duobao was ready to go, and Man'er held his sword to stop him.
The iron cavalry rushed, and more than ten people, holding torches, rode the horse to a stop.
Looking at the three of them, they saw that the headed man, wearing a black cloak, with a pale and thin face, grabbing the reins with both hands, and slowly stopping, turned out to be Princess Ji.
She brought more than ten people behind her, all came on horseback, carrying long swords, not masked, and their eyes gleaming.
Princess Ji turned over, stepped forward to help and support Yuan Qingling, and said in a deep voice, "Send the sedan chair first."
Madam Xi looked back, and she saw someone from behind carrying the sedan chair.
This was not a place for questioning, nor was it the most suitable time. He hurriedly helped Yuanqing onto the sedan chair, and Princess Yuji personally escorted people to the courtyard of the Qi Palace.
Entering the other courtyard, Emperor Ming Yuan learned that Yuan Qingling had also been attacked, and was furious. He immediately ordered the forbidden army to be summoned and the whole city rounded up.
Yuan Qingling injected herself with a fetal needle, then listened to the fetal heart rate, and waited for the pain in her abdomen to slowly ease before opening her eyes to look at the worried people.
"How about King Qi?" Yuan Qingling asked weakly. After this escape, she was exhausted and almost collapsed.
"Not good!" Ming Yuan Emperor's eyes were deep, "If you can persist, go and show him."
She stood up slowly, dizzy so badly, and when the mother held it on, her footsteps were still vain.
"You take a rest, he took the Zijin Pill and can hold it for a while." Ming Yuan Emperor saw her like this, said.
Yuan Qingling waved her hand, "I'll take a look first."
After speaking, he asked Mother Xi to help her in. Emperor Ming Yuan gave her a complicated look and followed in.
Yuan Yongyi and the queen were guarding inside. Seeing Yuan Qingling's arrival, Yuan Yongyi burst into tears, "Sister Yuan, you want to save him, you want to save him."
The queen was crying badly. Seeing Yuan Qingling's arrival, regardless of the past, she came over and grabbed her hand and held her hand in the past. "Princess Chu, hurry up, come over and take a look at him. Breathe, my son..."
Yuan Qingling was staggered by her, and the happy mother sternly said: "Queen, the princess has just returned from the attack, and she is very uncomfortable. Let go."
The queen immediately let go of her, "Assaulted? What's going on? Oh my god, they want my son to die, they want to kill all, want my son to die..."
When Emperor Ming Yuan was furious, he shouted, "Shut up!"
The queen hid her face and did not dare to cry again.
Yuan Qingling went over and placed the medicine box beside the bed.
The imperial doctor had treated the wound before, so now the clothes are all taken off, revealing scarlet scars. Actually, there are two knives in my chest, one is for piercing, and the other is cut. The wound is very long. Judging from the shape of this knife, it should be It was cut from the neck, because the knife that stabbed in was not deep because of the weapon. The gangster wanted to make a hasty knife to kill him, because it was hasty, or the king of Qi moved the knife at that time. He pulled it across his chest, covering the original stab wound, and it seemed as if it had passed by a knife when it looked over.