Lingyuan exclaimed and pushed Li Huang away with all her strength. The arrow grazed Li Huang's ear and shot into the car wall.
Li Huang woke up in shock. Before she could react, a muffled groan came from outside the carriage, and then countless arrows were shot from all directions.
Li Huang hid in embarrassment, seeing that the carriage had become a target, she dragged Ling Yuan: "Jump!"
The carriage was still moving forward. The master and servant jumped out of the carriage and rolled along the ground several times before stopping.
Li Huang immediately got up from the ground, only to find that the coachman had been shot to death long ago, and the carriage had already entered a deserted alley. The exit of the alley was surrounded by men in black, approaching her!
These people come prepared!
"kill!"
The leader gave an order, and everyone raised their swords and charged towards Li Huang.
"Princess, run away!"
Lingyuan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but the man was very fast. Lingyuan injured his foot when he jumped out of the car, so he could only watch helplessly as the sword got closer and closer to her princess.
Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce Li Huang's chest, a cold light flashed and there was a 'click', and the long sword broke into two pieces when it was still half an inch away from Li Huang.
The assassin's eyes widened and he fell to the ground with a 'bang'.
The young man dressed in black and well-dressed turned around and glanced at Li Huang, and said coldly: "Back off."
Li Huang stared blankly at the sudden appearance of the young man, then came to his senses and immediately supported Ling Yuan and stepped aside.
Soon, the young man was fighting with everyone.
With the flash of swords and shadows, the boy's appearance seemed like an evil god descending into the world. Wherever he passed, there were only screams.
Not long after, the body was lying on the ground.
The young man sheathed his sword and turned around, but his neck suddenly felt cold, and a golden hairpin was pressed against his lifeline.
"Are you following me?!"
Li Huang's eyes were full of vigilance.
However, the young man raised his eyes quietly, his cold eyes without any emotion, "Isn't this the opposite of what the princess said?"
Li Huang's eyes were stern, and his hands gradually became stronger.
However, the young man didn't even move his eyelids, let alone fight back.
Just when Li Huang was confused, his eyes suddenly fell on his hand. Bright red blood flowed down his wrist, dripping onto the ground and splashing into bloody flowers.
At this moment, Li Huang suddenly remembered the horrific injuries on the young man's body. Her hand shook and the hairpin fell to the ground.
"You go."
The young man frowned, his eyes fell on the golden hairpin stained with his blood, and asked: "Did you just want to use this hairpin to kill these assassins?"
"Is it possible that you think I will just sit back and wait for death?"
She has neglected her martial arts, but that doesn't mean she is a soft-footed shrimp who can be bullied by others! Even if we die together today, she will use this hairpin to stab a few of her companions to death!
A flash of shock flashed through the young man's eyes, and then he leaned over to pick up the gold hairpin and handed it to Li Huang: "The gold hairpin can't kill me."
"I know."
Li Huang helped Ling Yuan up, glanced at the young man's shocked face, and sneered: "But if you dare to take one step closer to me, I will have many ways to kill you!"
After she finished speaking, she helped Ling Yuan get into the carriage.
There was no one driving, and she was about to hold the reins herself, but unexpectedly the young man suddenly jumped on the carriage and said seriously: "Leave me here, no one will bully you again in the future."
"I said that if you dare to get close to me again..."
Before Li Huang could finish speaking, the young man threw the sword in his hand to her, "If you want to, kill me now."
"you!"
She, Li Huang, has never met such a difficult person to deal with since she was a child!
The young man raised the corner of his mouth, showed a beautiful smile, and said: "You don't want to kill me, but keep me by your side. You won't regret it."
Li Huang: "..."
There is still a long way to go back home, and there is no guarantee that the assassins will not ambush you.
Thinking of this, Li Huang snorted coldly and lowered the car curtain: "Go back home."
After lighting a stick of incense, the carriage stopped in front of the eldest princess's mansion.
As soon as Li Huang got out of the car, the palace servants hurriedly came forward to serve him.
She said a few words to ask the imperial doctor to look at Ling Yuan's feet, and then entered the mansion.
Before entering the door, she saw the young man being stopped by the guards, but to her surprise, he did not take action, but instead waited outside the door honestly.
Li Huang turned to look at him, then turned and entered the inner hall.
Lingyuan's injuries were not serious, but she was frightened.
Li Huang issued an order to let her live a good life and cultivate herself. Otherwise, with her temperament, she would have to be at his service at all times.
The night is getting darker and snow is falling in the sky.
Li Huang, however, had some insomnia for some reason.
She sat up and suddenly remembered the look in the man's eyes before entering the house.
Somehow, Li Huang summoned someone to come in: "Go and see if that person is gone."
The palace man went out to check, and not long after, he came back: "Your Highness, the man has not left. It's just..."
"Just how?"
"It's just that he was seriously injured and fainted."
"..."
Li Huang frowned and said nothing.
Seeing that she didn't respond, the palace attendants bowed and left.
Snow was flying outside the window and candlelight was dancing in the palace. Li Huang became increasingly upset. She suddenly stood up, picked up her sword and walked out.
The gate of the eldest princess's mansion is closed.
Li Huang ordered someone to open the door, and saw the young man sitting outside, his face whiter than the snow. He sat there, with a layer of frost and snow on his eyelashes, and the thin clothes on his body made him feel cold.
She raised her sword and stared at the man in front of her, "Since you are seeking death, I will help you!"
The long sword stabbed the man in the eye.
Less than a stone's throw away from the man's eyelids, she stopped moving, but the boy still didn't react. When a normal person is really in danger, the first thing he reacts to is his eyes. Did he really faint?
Li Huang dropped his sword, folded his arms and stared at the young man condescendingly for a long time before making a decision: "Take him in and ask the imperial doctor to take a look."
"yes."
The guards helped the fainted young man to go in. Li Huang looked at his thin back, and then his frown slowly relaxed.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier. After Li Huang returned to his room, he had a good night's sleep.
The next day, after Li Huang had breakfast and took care of the household chores, he suddenly remembered the assassination yesterday.
She called Mu Feng, the commander of the guards in her house, "Find a reliable martial arts master for me. Remember not to let outsiders know."
Mu Feng was the person given to her by her father and was responsible for the safety of the princess mansion.
Over the years, there has never been an assassination incident in the eldest princess's mansion. Except for the person who broke in a few days ago.
It's just a matter of her reputation, so naturally she won't make it public.
Mu Feng clasped his fists: "Your Highness wants to practice martial arts, why not pick someone from the secret guards?"
Li Huang thought for a moment and said, "Okay, you can go find them and bring them to me for a look."
"yes."
After Mu Feng accepted the order, he retreated.
As soon as they left, Li Huang said calmly without squinting: "Now that you're awake, leave as soon as possible. I don't have idle people in my house."
Not far behind her, the young man changed into a smart outfit, with a narrow waist and long legs, and his good figure was clearly visible.
Li Huang didn't look back. Even though the man didn't come close, she still noticed the faint cold fragrance on the man's body.
It's not the incense used by the children of aristocratic families, but a cold incense that resembles a mixture of medicine and something.
The young man walked out of the darkness, met Li Huang's gaze, and said seriously every word: "Leave me, I will give you my life."