[The eighth update is here. Ninth update? Tenth update? You name it, A Cai will update it!]
"Okay." At this time, Wang Jinling had no choice but to say: I'll do it!
He can ride a horse, and his riding skills are pretty good, but compared to Feng Qingchen, he is a world away.
Feng Qingchen's equestrian skills could be described as miraculous. Besides, the assassin was getting closer and closer to them, and he had no time to think about it...
"Kill, kill the head of the Wang family, kill Feng Qingchen." The assassins were only a hundred steps away from the carriage. Such a close distance made the assassins even more crazy.
The shouts of death behind her made Feng Qingchen a little nervous, but she knew very well that she couldn't be nervous at this time, otherwise she would make mistakes.
Calm down, calm down, Feng Qingchen, you must calm down, you are not alone now, you still have Wang Jinling, you can't drag Wang Jinling to die with you.
Feng Qingchen kept telling herself to calm down, try to adjust her breathing, and ignore the people behind her.
Seeing this, the coachman became convinced. As the assassins approached, Feng Qingchen never jumped on the horse. Just when he was thinking about whether to do anything to cooperate with Feng Qingchen, he heard Feng Qingchen say loudly: "You don't have to do anything.
I'll jump on the horse myself."
After saying that, Feng Qingchen bit the scalpel with his teeth and prepared to jump on the horse.
Even without a saddle, she could still sit firmly on the horse, and she had to sit firmly. The assassin behind her was getting closer and closer, and there was no room for her to make any mistakes.
Feng Qingchen took a breath, grabbed the brown hair on the horse's back with both hands, jumped on the spot, and got on the horse.
I did it!
Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, took the scalpel with his left hand, and swiped the rope behind him, severing the connection between the carriage and the horse.
"pretty!"
If he wasn't still being chased, the coachman would really like to praise him.
"Jin Ling, come up." Feng Qingchen clamped her legs tightly on the horse's belly, stretched out her right hand, and tilted her body.
"Okay, Qingchen, be careful." Although Wang Jinling doesn't know martial arts, he can still do it with the help of Feng Qingchen. With Feng Qingchen's help, Wang Jinling easily jumped on the horse's back and protected Feng Qingchen in his arms.
"drive."
As soon as Wang Jinling got on the horse, Feng Qingchen untied his belt, leaned forward, and put the belt on the horse's head.
"Jin Ling, we are leaving, please hold me tight."
Feng Qingchen galloped on his horse, but the assassin behind him became more murderous as soon as he saw the flesh of his body. The coachman only blocked him for a moment and died miserably.
"Chase."
Although the Wang family's horse is not as good as the Cangshan Moyun or the sweaty horse, it is not difficult to run away and outrun the assassin with both legs, even if this horse is usually only used to pull carriages...
However, the premise is that the horse has a saddle and reins so that it can be easily controlled.
It would have been fine if Feng Qingchen was alone, but she happened to have Wang Jinling with her. However, after running two streets, they were overtaken by the assassin: "Hurry, they can't run anymore."
Feng Qingchen turned around and saw a dozen black figures, and almost vomited blood out of anger.
The royal guards have blocked so many people, why are there still so many?
Have the three groups of assassins made an appointment?
Feng Qingchen was very depressed. What was even more depressing was that her only self-defense weapon was not there.
Feng Qingchen urged the horse to run quickly while cursing in her heart the bastard who snatched her away.
Damn it, if she were here, what would these people be? One bullet per person, all settled, but she could only think about it now.
In the palace, Uncle Nine Emperors, who was sitting silently in the meeting hall, suddenly felt an uncomfortable pain in his heart, and his body arched up involuntarily.
"Ninth Brother, what's wrong with you?" It's rare to see Uncle Nine Emperors acting strangely. How could the Emperor let him go?
"Uncle Nine Emperors, are you okay? Do you want to be declared the imperial physician?" King Zhou and King Qing also asked quickly, and their conversation with Nanling Jinfan and Xiling Tianlei was also interrupted.
"No need, the old illness has returned." Uncle Nine Emperors waved his hand and sat upright. He wanted to dispel the pain in his heart, but found that the effect was not good. Uncle Nine Emperors simply stood up and said: "Your Majesty, I am not feeling well, please forgive me.
My brother, please retire."
Feeling unwell?
The emperor didn't believe what the Nine Emperors Uncle said at all, so what if it was true. He didn't want to let the Nine Emperors Uncle out of the palace tonight.
"Ninth brother, you are not feeling well. How can you go back like this? Someone is here, Dr. Xuansun."
The emperor specifically mentioned Sun Zhengdao's name, but he didn't know why.
"Your Majesty, no need." Uncle Nine Emperors refused, but how could the Emperor give him a chance? He said to His Highness's eunuch, "Go quickly."
"Yes." The eunuch ran away in fright, and Uncle Nine Emperors frowned dissatisfied.
"Ninth Brother, since you are not feeling well, you will stay in the palace tonight. I have been ordering people to clean the palace where you lived when you were a child, so you can just move in." The emperor made up his mind not to let Uncle Nine Emperors leave today.
Uncle Nine Emperors did not say any more, and bowed to the emperor: "My brother obeys the decree." If you want to stay, then just stay, provided that the palace can keep him.
Uncle Nine Emperors no longer refused, turned around and walked towards the palace where he originally lived. Uncle Nine Emperors left, and the emperor ordered the eunuch who was close to him: "Go, strengthen the guard, and never let anything happen to Uncle Nine Emperors in the palace.
"
This was surveillance in disguise, and the eunuch knew it very well, but at the same time he knew even more clearly that the emperor had never found favor with Uncle Nine Emperors, and this kind of thing had happened more than once.
Many people were satisfied with Uncle Nine Emperors staying in the palace, and because of Uncle Nine Emperors' departure, the subsequent negotiations between the four countries went much smoother. Except for Nanling Jinfan who refused to give in, Xiling Tianlei and Beiling Feng
Qiandu is easy to talk to, and the emperor's mood is getting better...
"Young Master, Feng Qingchen, let's die obediently." The assassin surrounded Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling, but did not come forward.
It's not that they don't want to, it's that they don't dare.
The two people on the horse were obviously not good at martial arts, but the murderous aura emanating from them made people's hearts tremble. The assassin did not dare to act rashly for fear of something happening.
"It seems that we can live together and die together." Even though he was surrounded by assassins, Wang Jinling did not panic at all.
Although he was covered in sweat and his hair was stuck to his face, the eldest son's demeanor was not reduced by half, and he was even more charming than usual.
"You know what you are doing, eldest son, Feng Qingchen, please come down and die, I will leave a whole body for you." The assassin held the knife and approached cautiously. He was just one step away from success. They did not dare to lose their weight.
Heart.
"Death? If you want to kill us, you have to have that ability. I don't want to die yet." Feng Qingchen touched the small hidden weapon on his left arm and silently calculated how likely it would be to use this hidden weapon against these people.
Odds of winning.
"If you don't want to die, you have to die today if you don't want to. Young Master, if Feng Qingchen comes down, our brothers will definitely give you a happy life, otherwise..."
"What else?"
Feng Qingchen suddenly put the belt in Wang Jinling's hand: "Hold on."
Before Wang Jinling understood what was going on, Feng Qingchen stabbed the horse's back with the scalpel, turned over and dismounted: "Jin Ling, go to Prince Su's Mansion quickly to get reinforcements, I'll wait for you to rescue me."
"Qingchen..." Wang Jinling finally panicked and shouted quickly. He grabbed the belt tightly with both hands and tried to turn the horse back, but the horse was already in pain and went crazy. How could it listen to him? But in the blink of an eye, it was gone.