Due to constant accidents and various incidents, the originally seven-day hunting competition was about to end early on the third day.
Probably in order to end it with dignity, on the third day the prince personally added some luck and held a hunting competition as a finale.
Officials headed by Mr. Zhou, the censor of the Salt Patrol, announced that everyone should come to the scene to support the prince.
Shen Xingwan was a little hesitant at first, but she didn't expect that the second wife sent her confidant, the nanny, early in the morning to remind her that she had to go today.
Shen Xingwan was dressed in a maroon riding outfit, with her hair tied high, and Dong Qing, who was also dressed in the same style, stood at the back with the second wife.
The belated prince stood at the top, "Whoever shoots the most prey today will be the first."
The guards on both sides held dazzling prizes in their hands, all of which were rewards for the winners.
Many young and energetic men are already eager to give it a try.
As the gongs and drums sounded, the young men rode away.
Shen Xingwan stood there, holding Fat Cat in his arms, watching Fu Jingchao's retreating figure, hoping that everything was safe.
Shen Ziyin next to her asked curiously, "Why did my sister bring the cat out?"
Shen Xingwan pinched Fat Meow and said, "He insists on following him shamelessly, so he can only take him with him."
Fat Meow glared at her, "I'm doing this for your own good, if anything happens..."
Before he finished speaking, a long silver arrow came through the air and shot towards the prince.
The captain of the guard beside the prince knocked down the long arrow with his sword, "There is an assassin! Protect His Highness the prince!"
The prince immediately stood in the middle to protect him.
In an instant, countless sharp arrows flew in this direction from all directions, and many people were immediately covered in blood.
Dongqing protected Shen Xingwan and retreated to the corner.
The scene immediately fell into chaos, with the frightened ladies and ladies screaming and running around.
"Let's retreat." Shen Xingwan whispered, she was a little unsure of who the assassination was aimed at.
The two quietly retreated in the chaos, and were about to exit the chaotic area.
A man in white clothes and a mask rode down from the mountain, with his face on the horse's back. A spear in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he stabbed Shen Xingwan with murderous intent.
Dongqing rushed forward with a sword and started fighting with the opponent.
"Miss, leave quickly!"
Shen Xingwan didn't dare to stay any longer, so she turned around and ran away. Fatty Cat jumped out of her arms and ran beside her.
Fat Meow, "Hurry up, the masked man is catching up!"
After all, it is a cat. It is much faster than humans. While running with Shen Xingwan, it can also help her check the surrounding situation.
Shen Xingwan only wanted to scold people. It seemed that he was targeting the prince falsely, but that he had other motives.
"Be careful! There's an arrow!" Fat Meow screamed loudly.
Shen Xingwan leaned back quickly, and the sharp arrow that shot through the air passed over her head.
A wave of sharp arrows came towards Shen Xingwan. Fortunately, as a rich second generation in modern times, dancing was a compulsory course, so she had always been light and graceful.
Mo Beichen said that she had some talent in Qinggong, so he taught her a weird footwork, saying that she would at least be able to run fast if she encountered danger.
Shen Xingwan used his elegant and fast footwork and under Fat Meow's instructions to avoid arrows coming from behind time and time again.
Pressed step by step, Shen Xingwan had no way to retreat and was forced into the dense forest on the mountain.
The situation on Fu Jingchao's side is not good either. The people who are chasing him can be said to be all elite, and all of them are masters.
But Fu Jingchao himself was quite capable, and the secret guards of the Zhennan Palace were even more famous, so they could handle it in a fight.
Fu Jingchao did it all by himself.
He raised his sword and looked at the people surrounding him with a murderous look, and the clothes on his body were stained red with blood.
The well-trained men in black looked at each other and slowly retreated.
"As expected of Prince Fu, I'm here to learn from you today!"
"Tsk, tsk, of course you have to leave such a handsome young man to me..."
A group of martial arts people dressed in various costumes, some masked and some showing their true colors, gathered around.
Fu Jingchao said coldly, "Do you really want to embarrass me? I, the Prince of Zhennan, don't care about the dark waters and the blue sky. I will always avenge myself!"
This is a naked warning. To oppose him is to be an enemy of the Zhennan Palace.
The enchanting woman looked like a snake and scorpion, and said with a charming smile, "The prince has such a beautiful face, and the slave family is reluctant to part with it. However, the prince's head is too valuable, worth 300,000 taels of silver, so the slave family has no choice but to bear the pain."
"What nonsense are you talking to him about? Let's go together. After killing him, we will get the money and we will be free in heaven and earth!"
A group of desperadoes swarmed up. Fu Jingchao had a hard time dealing with it, but he could still bear it.
Shen Xingwan has basically entered a situation where she runs, he chases, and she cannot escape...
Because in the woods, her footwork was fast enough, so the opponent couldn't do anything to her for the moment.
While Shen Xingwan was extremely tired, she felt something was wrong in her heart.
She always felt that rather than killing her, the other party was more interested in forcing her inside.
Fu Jingchao's eyes were red with blood, and he looked like a devil coming out of hell, harvesting lives one by one without emotion.
Less than half of the Jianghu people who surrounded him were quickly wiped out.
A blue firework suddenly rose into the sky and exploded with a bang.
The man in black, who was still watching, had a stern look on his face. This should be a signal from the Zhennan Palace, and someone would probably come to the rescue soon.
"Your Highness, the Silver-faced Spear King has personally gone to greet Miss Shen. What do you think will happen to her?"
Fu Jingchao paused for a moment with his sword-holding hand, and was immediately hit by a knife in his left shoulder. He quickly calmed down, and if Suifeng is with you, everything will be fine.
The man with black letters continued loudly, "As for Sui Feng and his people, they have been intercepted by us. I don't know who else can save the little girl."
"She is so well-behaved, and she is only thirteen years old. She is slender and cute." The man in black said with a smirk, "It is well known that the Silver-faced Gun King is good at this, and he will definitely take good care of the little girl."
Fu Jingchao's breath suddenly became confused, and the hand holding the sword trembled, "You dare to touch her and try it!"
"His Royal Highness, it's useless to tell me..." The man in black chuckled.
Fu Jingchao gritted his teeth and said to his subordinates, "You guys hold on, I'll leave first."
Originally, according to the plan, he would be able to escape unscathed as soon as reinforcements arrived.
He sent Sui Feng to go to Shen Xingwan himself.
I never expected that Shen Xing would be watched so closely at the party, but their relationship would actually be leaked out.
He knew clearly that the other party was trying to provoke him with words, and he knew that there might be another trap waiting for him.
Even though he knew it was a dead end, he still went there without hesitation.
The silver-faced gun king is a good girl who has never grown up, and his methods are extremely cruel.
He didn't dare to think about what would happen to Shen Xingwan if he fell into his hands.
The man in black looked at Fu Jing's retreating figure and raised his lips.
Unexpectedly, Prince Fu, who has always been cruel and ruthless, would fall for a little girl.
