Murong Canghai's hands exerted force, and Su Yueming's body floated lightly, and then landed steadily on a tall white horse.
He tapped his feet lightly and flew up, sitting behind Su Yueming.
The two black figures seemed to merge into one in the dark night.
"Drive!" Murong Canghai raised the whip in his hand high, and the white horse neighed, raised its front hooves, and then rode away in the other direction.
An imperceptible expression flashed across Su Yueming's face, and suddenly her blood ginseng box fell out of her cuffs and fell to the ground. It rolled several times. The box opened and the blood ginseng fell out.
"The blood ginseng has fallen!" Seeing that such an important thing had fallen, she shouted and was about to get off her horse to pick it up. "No, the blood ginseng has fallen!"
Murong Canghai then turned his horse around and ran back. When he passed by the bloody ginseng, he bent down neatly, reached out and grabbed the bloody ginseng, "I picked it up."
"..." However, at this time, Su Yueming's body suddenly tilted. She became unstable and fell off the horse. Murong Canghai held her hand and her body was hung on the horse.
"..." After hearing a muffled sound, Murong Canghai's body trembled suddenly, he turned around and flew up, and the short blade in his hand flew out——
"Ugh!" Only a muffled groan was heard, and the man on the horse covered his heart. His whole body fell off the horse like a puddle of mud, and blood flowed out of his hand.
He was stabbed in the chest by Murong Canghai's short blade!
"Your Highness!" Leng Ru was seen flying from the attacking crowd like a gust of wind. She saw a silver arrow flying from Murong Canghai's waist and landing in front of her. The arrowhead was stained with blood.
!
His Highness was injured! With this realization, her murderous aura suddenly rose, and the sharp sword in her hand turned into the sharpest murder weapon. The people who were strangling her in front of her were stabbed by her sword and fell to the ground.
She hurried to Murong Canghai's side and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw clearly the position covered by his hand. It was so dangerous, but the clothes around her waist were torn, and the skin there was scratched and a little blood flowed out.
That's all.
When the man in black saw his master fell off his horse and was injured, he was like a bat. With a hiss, he drove the man away and quickly disappeared into the night.
"Are you okay?" Su Yueming looked at the place where Murong Canghai was bleeding, her eyes flickered, and she asked tightly.
Murong Canghai's eyes were as strong as strength. He stared deeply at the girl in front of him and said, "Small injury, no problem."
In the secret room.
The injured masked man sat weakly on the chair, holding in his hand the dagger Murong Canghai used to assassinate him.
He still couldn't believe that Murong Canghai could actually stab him with this short blade from such a long distance.
Su Buqing stood in front of him, lowered his head and said——
"This girl Yueming has lived up to my expectations. I saved her at the last moment. It seems that she will be at my mercy in the future." Hahaha, she is a concubine after all. No matter how smart she is, she can't get rid of the meanness in her heart.
A house, dozens of maids, and tens of thousands of gold, just to make her obedient.
"She still had a hand at the critical moment." The man said coldly, the jealousy in his eyes was very obvious, "She still cares about him. If she were more ruthless, Murong Canghai wouldn't have just injured his skin.