Chapter 217 Your Majesty, do you need a princess hug?
Chapter 217
Yang Qian subconsciously turned his head and saw a eunuch pulling one of Yang Guang's legs hard, pulling him to tilt his body.
Two white lights almost grazed Yang Guang's head and flew into the distance, and one of the powerful arrows shot the jade-inlaid golden crown on Yang Guang's head to pieces.
In an instant, several more feather arrows arrived one after another, all heading towards Yang Guang and the white horse. The white horse was neighing and struggling in agony after being hit by several arrows.
Thousands of cattle prepared themselves and then roared wildly, bending their bows and firing arrows to fight back.
On the other hand, he approached Yang Guang, who had fallen off his mount, his face turned pale, and he still held the precious eagle bow tightly in his hand.
Everything was completed in a blink of an eye. Yang Qian, a gentle man wearing a waistcoat, no, a gentleman wearing armor, was in bad shape.
Damn it! This is a crazy situation. Why do you encounter this kind of situation every time you hunt?
When Yang Zijin shot a bird, he was beaten by dozens of people. Now if he doesn't shoot the bird, he shoots the bird that runs on the ground, and he is still beaten by dozens of people.
The people who came out early were probably twenty or thirty years old, all wearing white cloaks and standard Forbidden Army armor.
Some of them used bows and arrows to interfere from a distance, while others bent down and walked quickly with spears or long knives in hand.
There were more than ten people scattered and outflanking them from both sides. Seeing this scene, Qianniu Beishen's expression changed drastically.
These people have a clear division of labor and are so resolute in their determination. They must have been battle-hardened for a long time or have been carefully drilled.
Qianniu prepared himself and directed his companions to fight back with bows and arrows while retreating behind a tree.
"Your Majesty, hurry up and we'll stop the enemy. You hurry up and go east. The snow is shallow over there and it's easy to escape."
Yang Guang wanted to stand up, but took a breath of cold air and exhaled in pain.
He was pulled off the horse just now. Although he saved his life, his left leg was hung and his ankle was already injured.
"Your Majesty, this slave will carry you." A eunuch wearing soft armor quickly lay on the ground and shouted.
Yang Guang quickly lay on top of him, and then, under the cover of another eunuch, began to sprint towards the distance.
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At this moment, in the consciousness, neon colored fonts flashed suddenly: Mission cloth: Protect the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty. Mission reward: a treasure box.
System dad really liked to lick Yang Guang, Yang Qian did not hesitate at all, and bravely caught up with the eunuch who was walking hard with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
If you want to protect the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, you cannot let yourself and a thousand bulls stand there to stop him. Instead, you should keep the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Guang, from your sight.
Otherwise, if Yang Guang was stabbed with a knife or struck by an arrow a hundred steps away, how could he protect himself?
Yang Guang didn't even notice that Feng Shen's handsome Ten Swordsman Yang Qian was following him. He was very frightened at the moment.
"Where are my soldiers and horses? My soldiers and horses..."
"Your Majesty, we are too far away from Xianren Palace, at least ten miles away.
Let’s run from here first and rush back to the place where the horses were tied before. As long as we get there, we can escape..."
The eunuch's words of comfort did not have much effect.
Because, the pursuers on both sides had already bypassed the eight Qian Niu guards and were chasing them quickly.
He kept running wildly while throwing arrows in this direction. Although the arrows were sparse, if those things were to hit him, how many times could Yang Guang, who had no armor to defend himself, be able to withstand them?
After running no more than two hundred steps, it was obvious that the eunuch could not hold on any longer, and another eunuch wanted to take over. As a result, just as he squatted down, an arrow flew towards him without anyone noticing.
The arrow penetrated directly through his waist.
He screamed and fell to his knees. He gritted his teeth and managed to hold on without falling down.
"I'm coming, Your Majesty!" Yang Qian heard the cheers of the pursuers and strode forward without hesitation.
Yang Guang could not survive. Even if he could easily escape with his life, he would still not be able to escape the death penalty.
Only if Yang Guang survives can he have his own life. Saving the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty means saving himself.
Therefore, the moment Yang Guang heard Yang Qian's voice, he just turned around.
Yang Guang had just opened his arms and wanted to lie on someone's back when he felt a strong arm pass through his armpit.
There was also an arm holding the crook of his leg and exerting force, and then, the majestic Emperor Sui was actually hugged by the princess!
"???" Yang Guang looked at Yang Xiaoqian who was holding him up in confusion.
Then I felt as if I was sitting on a No. 11 bus driving on a rugged mountain road, and my eyes turned green.
In the back, two eunuchs looked at the humble gentleman Yang Xiaoqian with eight knives on his back and two knives on his waist with dumbfounded expressions.
He held the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty in his arms so shamelessly, and then ran towards the east with the wind at his feet...
The cowhide cannot be boasted, and the strength cannot be built up. Yang Qian, who eats rice and pounds of meat for a meal, is still a powerful gentleman who can wield the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, which weighs more than a hundred kilograms, with one or two sticks of incense without gasping for breath.
Although Yang Guang was a little heavy with the weight of about 100 kilograms in his arms, he was still able to run.
Yang Guang stared blankly at Yang Qian's handsome face, and could only subconsciously wrap his hands around Yang Qian's neck to maintain balance.
Picture after picture flashed through the mind of Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty.
Countless times, I have held my Queen Xiao like this, my beloved concubine Xiao Bin, my beauty Chen Ting, my Mrs. Xuanhua...
With a proud smile on her face, the shy beauty climbed onto the couch and warm tent, holding Jiao Didi across her arms.
I didn't expect that one day I would be hugged like this. Fortunately, the bed in front of me was not a bed, but a bright road to escape.
In the end, the Sui Emperor Yang Guang, who was deeply ashamed, couldn't help but speak.
"Can...can...can you carry me on your back? I feel very uncomfortable...with such a hug..."
Running wildly on the road, my words were a little trembling, but I was really not shy and stuttering.
"Okay, Your Majesty." Yang Qian was also very uncomfortable, if it weren't for the convenience of escaping.
I am such a dignified, handsome and humble gentleman. What does it mean for a princess to hug such a big man like you?
Yang Qian was very obedient, and after running forward for a few more steps, he finally slowed down, took a deep breath, and put Yang Guang down.
Yang Guang stood there blankly and glanced behind him. Eight of his guards were currently forming a formation to fight the assassins.
There were about a dozen assassins outflanking each other on both sides, and they were rushing towards this direction. They were only a hundred steps away.
Two loyal eunuchs were supporting each other and chasing after each other, but their condition was obviously not good.
One person had already pulled out the arrow from his waist, but his steps were obviously staggering, and the other person was also panting.
Only the elegant and handsome Yang Xiaoqian, apart from being slightly out of breath, seemed to still have some energy left.
"Your Majesty, do you need me to carry you? Your Majesty, please hurry up." Yang Qian knelt down on one knee and pointed his eight swords at Yang Guang.
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