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1372 was beaten, the eldest son caught up

Feng Qingchen has always been practical. After weighing the strength of both sides and knowing that there was no chance of winning, Feng Qingchen decisively surrendered.

The other party was a group of five powerful warriors, and she was a weak woman who was not only sick but also injured. What could she do to challenge them?

She wanted to use the hidden weapon on her wrist to shoot the opponent. However, let's not forget that she couldn't shoot five people at once. Even if she could do it, she couldn't guarantee that she would kill the opponent in one shot.

As long as the other party doesn't die, she can't run away because her body is too weak!

In order to avoid being too miserable in the following days, and to still have the strength to escape in the following days, Feng Qingchen did not even run away, but stood there waiting for the other party.

Feng Qingchen stood there calmly. People who didn't know thought she was playing some conspiracy. King Luo's guards didn't dare to move at all and faced Feng Qingchen about ten meters away.

Huh? Can this also be considered an empty city strategy?

Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face became calmer. He was wondering if there was still a chance of winning. As soon as this idea surfaced, Feng Qingchen slapped it back.

Her left hand was not injured, and she did not catch cold or fever. She would dare to gamble with five people or even ten people, but now?

Feng Qingchen looked at the sky silently.

Let's forget it, she has no interest in being beaten. This broken body is really only meant to be beaten by the opponent.

Sigh... It’s not good to get sick at any time, but it’s really unlucky to get sick at this time!

King Luo's guards were in a stalemate with Feng Qingchen for a long time, still hesitating whether to take action. But when King Luo's guards heard a noise not far away, they didn't care so much. The five of them looked at each other and rushed forward quickly.

Put the knife on Feng Qingchen's neck.

Hey, it went so smoothly? Then why were they hesitating just now? The five of them looked at each other and realized that they had been tricked.

"Miss Feng, I'm offended." The person holding the knife exerted force, and a bloody mark appeared on Feng Qingchen's neck.

Feng Qingchen didn't even frown and said: "Don't use such force, I won't run away. King Luo sent so many people to invite me, I have to give him face no matter what."

"Humph, it's good that Miss Feng knows. Since Miss Feng is so cooperative, we won't embarrass Miss Feng." That's what the guard said, but he still had someone tie up Feng Qingchen with a rope.

"Miss Feng, I'm sorry."

"That's your duty." Feng Qingchen's left hand was originally connected, but when the guard tied it up with his backhand, there was only a click sound, and the left hand was broken again.

Feng Qingchen's heart also felt cold, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Her left hand may not be healed.

"I'm sorry, Miss Feng, your hands are too fragile." The guard said with ill intentions.

Feng Qingchen bit her lip in pain, and her mouth was filled with the smell of blood, but she still had a smile on her face: "It's okay, I'm a doctor."

"In this case, we can rest assured." Faced with such a cooperative meat ticket, the guards of Prince Luo's Mansion did not use force anymore, carrying Feng Qingchen on their shoulders, and walked towards the mountain village not far away.

In the village, the guards asked people to change Feng Qingchen into a village woman's cloth, and then wiped a ball of dust on Feng Qingchen's face to make sure that Feng Qingchen's true appearance could not be seen, so the five guards breathed a sigh of relief.

They don't want to be targeted by the eldest son.

"You, should we mute her to prevent her from screaming on the road?" The guard glanced at Feng Qingchen, who was very cooperative, and for a time he suspected that Feng Qingchen was stupid.

This woman was too cooperative. If they hadn't known that she tried her best to escape last night, they would have suspected that Feng Qingchen was reluctant to leave King Luo.

"Your Highness won't let us hurt her." Guard B looked at Feng Qingchen carefully and couldn't see how she was worthy of Your Highness risking his life to save her. Even before he passed out, he had to tell everyone not to hurt Feng Qingchen.

At this time, the guard who went out to look for the carriage came back: "The carriage is here, you can leave."

"Come on, the eldest son is chasing us." The person who went out to track down the news walked in right after him. Seeing the nervous look on his face, he knew that the matter was serious.

"Damn it, how did you find it so quickly?" The guard cursed and kicked Feng Qingchen in anger, hitting Feng Qingchen in the abdomen.

Damn it, it hurts like hell!

Feng Qingchen bent down in pain, his face turned pale, and drops of red blood fell on the ground. But this bending down pulled the injured arm again, and Feng Qingchen couldn't help but groan.

She also wanted to pretend to be a hero and not complain about the pain, but it really hurt. Her hands hurt, her stomach hurt, her neck hurt, and her brain hurt. Everywhere in her body hurt. She was out of sorts and couldn't concentrate.

The guard was still angry after being kicked, so he raised his hand and was about to hit Feng Qingchen in the face. Feng Qingchen knew that he couldn't hide at this time, and the more he hid from this man, the more excited he became.

Just like a perverted murderer, there is a kind of person with a violent personality and sadistic tendencies. For example, the violent guard in front of me likes to beat people when he is nervous. The more he avoids him, the more aggressive he becomes. This guard in front of him is obviously like this.

Fortunately, not all guards are like this. Others quickly stepped forward to stop the guard: "Don't mess around. Your Highness is not allowed to hurt her."

The guard was stopped by everyone. After calming down, he was a little frightened, but he said forcefully: "It's just a kick, it's nothing like an injury. Your Highness is doing it for her, but his life and death are unknown. I am asking for interest for Your Highness."

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"Okay, this is His Highness's business and we have nothing to do with it. We just need to bring the person to His Highness, and His Highness will deal with her. Don't waste time. Let's go." Guard B stepped forward to hold Feng Qingchen and thought about it.

I thought it would be better to place the knife across Feng Qingchen's neck, so that I could blackmail him if he met him.

A knife was placed on her neck, and Feng Qingchen had to brace herself, lest the guard brother make a mistake and kill her.

The carriage stopped behind the village, and Feng Qingchen was lifted into the carriage. The guard driving the carriage whipped the horse hard, but even so, he was still caught up.

Treading... The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer. Feng Qingchen listened to the sound and estimated in his heart that they would be overtaken within a hundred meters.

"They are the eldest son's men. We will be overtaken within a hundred meters. What should we do?" The guard became more and more irritable. Feng Qingchen was extremely lucky that the person guarding her was not the guard, otherwise she would have been miserable.

"We're catching up." The escort driving the car was also very nervous, but no matter how nervous he was, it couldn't change the fact, just like when they found Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen was also very nervous when she saw them, but it didn't matter if she was nervous, she couldn't run away.

Treading... The sound of horse hooves was in her ears, and Feng Qingchen knew that her rescuer was coming.

very nice.

Feng Qingchen lowered his head and smiled silently.

"We are surrounded." The guard driving the car was a little flustered and did not dare to forcefully throw away the rope, for fear that the fish would die and the net would be broken.

"Don't worry about it, rush out. With Feng Qingchen in hand, the eldest son of the Wang family does not dare to move." Guard B's mind is still clear. They have quality in hand, and the eldest son does not dare to really hurt them if he throws a rat weapon.

"That's right, rush over." The other guards echoed. The guard driving the car calmed down a lot after being greeted by everyone: "Okay, you guys, sit tight, we'll rush out."

Drive, drive, drive... the guard beat the horse desperately, causing the horse to feel the pain and rush forward regardless.

Feng Qingchen closed his eyes and hid his laughter: Jin Ling went out personally, how could these people still want to escape with their abilities?

dream!


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