The guards below forcefully pulled Feng Qiming away, who was already very tired and weak: "Your Highness is offended."
Not long after Jin left, the door was broken open by the refugees: "Kill the dog officer, kill the dog officer."
The scene instantly fell into chaos, and I didn't dare to be cruel to those who left their names. Otherwise, if this spread spread, and those who were interested in taking advantage of His Highness's reputation would be directly ruined, this time the conspiracy of those people was exposed.
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Feng Qiming didn't run far before he stopped. A group of people appeared in front of him. They were dressed as refugees, but the look in their eyes clearly showed that they had come prepared.
Feng Qiming was not panicked. Although he looked at the other party warily, his tone was indifferent: "Who are you? Or should you say that you are doing this so much, who is behind it?"
Since they looked at each other and said nothing, they just rushed towards them with the knife raised.
"Protect Your Highness." After saying that, the guards around him came up with their swords. Those people were all very strong in martial arts, and after a few fights, they started to fight with each other.
It's a pity that these guards were outnumbered after all. Feng Qiming also joined the fight and was chopped off from behind: "Ah!"
"Your Highness." Several people were shocked, but unfortunately they were entangled by other people and had no time to separate themselves.
Feng Qiming staggered forward, the knife in his hand was inserted directly into the ground, and he knelt down to steady himself.
He just frowned slightly, turned around and inserted the knife into the man who had done something evil to him, and he pulled out blood and sprayed on his face.
The guards around him were seriously injured one after another, and Feng Qiming himself was gradually outnumbered.
Those people had proud smiles on their faces and held up gleaming knives. At this time, they finally spoke: "If someone wants you dead, naturally you will be left here until midnight."
As he spoke, there was a ruthless expression on his face, and he raised his knife to chop it down, but the knife he held up did not come down.
The person holding the knife opened his eyes wide in surprise, looking down in disbelief to see the knife inserted from his chest.
Before he could turn his head, the knife was pulled out, and blood flowed out. Then he fell down. When he closed his eyes, he only saw a pair of delicate feet appearing in front of him.
Feng Qiming thought that he would definitely die today and was ready to die, but at this moment something happened.
When those people behind him saw this symptom, a woman naturally ignored her and rushed over with a knife. She could only take half a step before she fell down in unison.
Fu Ling threw the knife on the ground in disgust. When she saw the blood, she tried her best to restrain the disgust in her heart and try not to look at it.
Sure enough, she still prefers bloodless killing methods, such as using poison.
He threw a bottle towards Feng Qiming and said in a stiff tone: "If you don't want to die, take the medicine inside and follow me."
After saying that, he looked up at the sky, stiffly walked out of the group, took two steps back, and waited for Feng Qiming's reaction.
Feng Qiming looked at the medicine bottle in front of him, endured the severe pain in his body, opened it and put it directly into his mouth without any doubt.
After eating it, the original exhaustion seemed to dissipate, and the bleeding wound on my back stopped flowing.
After a while, Feng Qiming stood up and walked towards the girl not far away: "Thank you very much for saving my life."