Pei Lin saw her resistant look and said inexplicably: "Is Miss Rong dissatisfied with me?"
Feng Jing was about to speak when Nan Li's voice sounded behind her: "Master, be careful."
Under the dark night, more than a dozen assassins in black emerged.
Pei Lin sneered, the old emperor and Prince Ming were really generous this time.
"Someone, catch these assassins."
Pei Lin gave an order, and the Dragon Shadow Guards who were waiting for orders in the dark jumped out.
They both fought together.
The strong smell of blood soon appeared in the air.
Two assassins in black broke through the encirclement and attacked Feng Jing's carriage with long swords in hand.
The long sword drew a sword light and struck Feng Jing's carriage fiercely.
The expressions of Pei Lin and Pei Shu changed, and Pei Shu moved to greet them.
Pei Lin quickly reached out and pulled Feng Jing out of the carriage.
There was a loud bang, the carriage burst into pieces, and broken wood flew into the air.
One of the pieces of wood flew towards Feng Jing's face with strong wind, and Pei Lin immediately stretched out his hand to block the sharp pieces of wood.
The splintered wood stabbed Pei Lin's arm hard, causing blood to flow from his arm instantly.
Feng Jing couldn't help but frown, and said quickly: "Come here, I'll take care of your wound."
At this time, she couldn't care less about personal grudges.
Pei Lin didn't object and stretched out his arm for Feng Jing to handle.
Feng Jing turned around and picked up some medicine that exploded on the ground, and treated Pei Lin's wounds.
Pei Lin looked at her and asked her: "Miss Rong, I found that you are hostile to me. Have I done anything to make Miss Rong unhappy?"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly thought about what he had done to wipe someone's eyebrows with his hand. This was indeed inappropriate on his part.
"I was really reckless when I wiped Miss Rong's eyebrows before. Don't worry, Miss Rong, I won't do it again in the future."
Feng Jing pursed her lips tightly and nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.
What could she say? She could say that I want to beat you up now. Wouldn't it be better for you to stay in the capital peacefully? You have to come to Liuyang.
You just ran here, and you went all the way to check the checkpoints with great fanfare. You want to seduce the old emperor to take action on you, so don't hurt me.
But she couldn't say these words.
Pei Lin saw her nodding, thinking that she didn't care about his previous actions.
He slightly raised his eyebrows and said: "These people are my enemies. They probably know that Miss Rong is detoxifying me, so they will attack Miss Rong. Don't worry, Miss Rong, I will send some powerful men to protect Miss Rong later."
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Feng Jing's face turned dark, and she looked up at Pei Lin: "No need, I almost got hit today because I didn't expect it. I will pay attention to it later."
Pei Lin originally thought that she had spoken out and that Feng Jing would no longer refuse him to send someone to protect her, but she still disagreed.
Pei Lin was a little angry, and his eyebrows were gloomy.
Pei Shu came over from behind and happened to hear Feng Jing's words. Pei Shu said, "Miss Rong is the doctor of Chun Yan Hall. I will send someone to protect her."
Feng Jing was afraid that Pei Lin would insist on sending someone to protect her, so she answered Pei Shu's words: "Then I'll trouble you, Pei Shu."
After Feng Jing finished speaking, she suddenly thought of Pei Shu's surname, and how it happened to be the same as Pei Lin.
Feng Jing raised her head and glanced at Pei Shu, and found that Pei Shu and Pei Lin looked somewhat similar. What was going on?
Feng Jing's eyes were full of suspicion.
Beside him, Pei Lin saw that Feng Jing accepted Pei Shu's arrangement but did not accept his. He was very unhappy and coldly said: "It's up to you."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
Seeing that they were no longer able to defeat Pei Lin and Pei Shu's men, the assassins in black in front quickly retreated, but many of their men died and a few were captured.
This time, not only did they return without success, but they also suffered huge losses.
The assassin in black cursed and retreated desperately to the outside. Finally, seven or eight people escaped.
Pei Lin glanced at the captured assassin and ordered Beili in a deep voice: "Trial."
"Yes, Master."
Beili escorted several people away, and Pei Lin glanced at the dead bodies on the ground. There was a lot of movement here, and people from the government would be coming soon.
Pei Lin said coldly: "Let's leave quickly."
After he finished speaking, he jumped onto the horse without even looking at Pei Shu and Feng Jing behind him.
Feng Jing really wanted to ask Pei Shu about his relationship with Pei Lin, but it was difficult to ask at this time.
Feng Jing ignored the matter and turned around to find Chang Kui and Chang Xinghua, their father and daughter. Chang Kui and Chang Xinghua came over struggling.
Both father and daughter were injured, but fortunately they were not too serious.
"Are you guys okay?"
Chang Kui and Chang Xinghua spoke quickly: "Master, don't worry, we are fine."
Feng Jing nodded and led the two people to leave with Pei Shu. There were so many people dead here and the government would come soon. It was best for them to stay away.
Sure enough, Feng Jing and others left, but after receiving the report, Feng Jing and others rushed over.
Pei Shu brought Feng Jing to a horse and asked her warmly: "Miss Rong, can you ride a horse?"
Feng Jing raised her eyebrows and nodded.
Pei Shu signaled her to get on horseback and tidy up at Huichun Yantang before going back. She was looking a little miserable now, and going back like this would make her family worried.
Feng Jing glanced up and down and felt that Pei Shu was right, so she got on her horse, followed by Chang Kui and Chang Xinghua, their father and son, and followed them all the way to Chun Yan Hall.
Chun Yan Tang was closed at this time and there were no patients. Shopkeeper Zhang greeted the group at the door early and quickly ushered them in when he saw a group of people coming back.
Fengjing first checked the injuries of Chang Kui and Chang Xinghua, and found that Chang Kui was slightly more serious. He was slapped and had some serious internal injuries, while Xinghua only had superficial injuries.
Fengjing took the medicine and asked them to take it, then she went into the inner room of Chunyan Hall to wash up briefly.
Because Pei Lin, Pei Shu and others already knew about her disguise, Feng Jing was too lazy to draw on her face at night. After taking off her makeup, she washed her face, tidied her clothes and walked out.
In the main hall, everyone was talking about the assassin when they suddenly heard footsteps and subconsciously looked up at the door.
Under the faint halo, the woman's skin is as smooth as the finest gelatin. Her pair of apricot eyes are as charming as if she held autumn water in her mouth. Her beautiful nose and red lips are as beautiful as a fairy.
It's obviously still simple clothes, but it has infinite charm.
The way he moves his hands and feet is obviously wanton and casual, but it exudes light and attracts people's attention.
Everyone in the main hall forgot to react for a moment, but Chang Xinghua finally spoke: "Master, it's getting late, let's go back."
Feng Jing nodded and looked at Peshu: "Excuse me, Peshu, please prepare a carriage for me."
Pei Shu's face suddenly turned red, and he was dumbfounded when he looked at the girl.
However, Miss Rong is really beautiful. She is not like the ordinary rouge powder. She has a wanton self-confidence, which makes her lifelike and dazzling.
Pei Shu thought about it and said: "Okay."
On one side, shopkeeper Zhang quickly said: "Old slave, go make arrangements."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked out. When he passed by Feng Jing, he couldn't help but take a second look.
Miss Rong is so beautiful, no wonder she has to change her appearance. If she appears in Chunyan Hall like this, she will definitely attract the attention of patients who are seeing a doctor, which is really inconvenient.