As Feng Qingchen expected, when the group of guards naively thought that Wang Jinling would throw a rat weapon and they could rush out, Wang Jinling decisively ordered, "Surround up and shoot the horse."
"Yes." The guard of the Wang family did not wait for the horse to stop, then he drew his bow and arrow, aiming the cold arrow at the galloping horse. He only needed to calculate the direction and speed of the horse's movement before letting go and shooting the arrow.
"Young Master, tell your people to stand down, or I will chop off Miss Feng's hand." King Luo's guards were not stupid. After hearing Wang Jinling's order, they immediately took Feng Qingchen out.
With hostages in hand, what are they afraid of?
As a meat ticket, Feng Qingchen had no possibility of rejecting it, and of course she would not yell, shouting that she was scared and asking Wang Jinling to save her quickly.
Feng Qingchen looked at Wang Jinling calmly, her lips slightly opened, and she silently told Wang Jinling that she was fine and there was no need to worry.
At this time, her panic will only cause more trouble for Wang Jinling. Her performance as a hostage will seriously affect the judgment of the rescuers.
Sure enough, when Wang Jinling saw that Feng Qingchen did not panic or scream in pain, he calmed down and quietly let go of the worries in his heart.
"Shoot an arrow." Wang Jinling was not threatened and ordered decisively.
If these people's retreat was cut off, Feng Qingchen would still be taken away by them. He had no interest in chasing a group of people into the city.
"Young Master, don't you care about Miss Feng's life or death?" Faced with Wang Jinling's tough attitude, King Luo's guards became anxious. Would the hostages in their hands be of any use?
The Wang family's guards didn't care so much. Wang Jinling ordered to shoot arrows, and they shot the arrows at the horse pulling the cart without hesitation.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." A long arrow came through the air and hit the horse's belly with a bang. Another arrow followed closely and hit the horse's eye.
"Neigh..." The horse neighed in pain, became frantic, and kept moving its limbs. The carriage was pulled in circles and kept shaking, unable to stand firm at all.
The sword on Feng Qingchen's neck slipped, and a bloody mark was drawn on Feng Qingchen's chest. Feng Qingchen cried out in pain again, but her voice was directly suppressed by the crazy horse, but Wang Jinling went
Saw it.
Wang Jinling narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his left hand into a fist, and threatened: "Listen to me, if Feng Qingchen is going to hurt a hair, I will demolish Prince Luo's Mansion."
"We are not..." The guards wanted to argue that they were not from Prince Luo's Mansion, but Wang Jinling did not give them a chance to explain, and said loudly: "Why don't you throw down the knife? Believe it or not, I will enter the palace now and let you
Your Majesty, please let King Luo enter the palace to see what will happen to King Luo then."
People have weaknesses. After learning that King Luo was injured, Wang Jinling was certain that the person who kidnapped Feng Qingchen was King Luo's people, and King Luo took action himself.
"Young Master, how dare you..." Although the guards are not afraid of Wang Jinling, they are really afraid of Wang Jinling's attack on King Luo.
King Luo was their master. If something happened to King Luo, they couldn't imagine how miserable they would be.
"You can try and see if I dare. I'll count to three and you drop the knife and jump out of the car." The fingertip pricked the palm of his hand, but Wang Jinling didn't feel any pain.
He was worried about Feng Qingchen's condition at this time, but he knew that he couldn't show it, let alone be soft. Once he was soft, the other party would become stronger.
"Three..." Wang Jinling's voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating. Even though the horse was still barking wildly, King Luo's guards still heard Wang Jinling's words.
"What should I do?" The guards were panicked and confused. They couldn't figure it out. They obviously had hostages and had an advantage, but why did it become like this?
"Two..." Wang Jinling's voice came again, and the guards became more and more confused.
At this time, Guard B, who had been guarding Feng Qingchen, said decisively: "Cut the rope and jump out of the car."
With a clang, he threw away the knife in his hand, picked up Feng Qingchen, and jumped out of the car...
Others followed suit, and the guard in the car quickly cut off the rope tying the horse.
The horse was injured, and without the carriage to drag it down, it ran forward like crazy, but before it could get far, it was shot dead by the Wang family's guards.
"Boom..." After King Luo's guard jumped down, the carriage also fell to the ground with a crash. Mud splashed and dust filled the sky, making it almost impossible to see the whereabouts of Feng Qingchen and the others.
Feng Qingchen's whole face was buried in the mud, with blood on her face, and her consciousness was no longer clear. She only knew that she was being pulled up, and she vaguely saw Wang Jinling. Feng Qingchen tried hard to put on a smile, but failed
I can't help but laugh.
Today, I really suffered a big loss.
"Let her go. I'll let you go." Wang Jinling rushed forward, but did not dare to get too close. He made these people jump over the wall in a panic and dealt ruthlessly to Feng Qingchen.
"Young Master, ask your people to stand down and let us go. We promise not to harm Miss Feng." The guards of Prince Luo's Mansion also calmed down after jumping out of the car.
They knew very well that the Wang family's guards were extremely powerful. If Wang Jinling hadn't been worried about Feng Qingchen being in their hands, the arrow just now would have been shot at them instead of the horse.
"You are not qualified to bargain with me. Put me down and I will let you leave safely. I, Wang Jinling, will do it." Wang Jinling turned over and dismounted. When he saw the embarrassed Feng Qingchen, his heart ached and he put his left hand behind his back.
, quietly loosen and tighten.
The moment he let go, his bloody palm could be clearly seen.
Wang Jinling's guard also stepped forward at the right time, surrounding the guards of Prince Luo's Mansion.
"You and I, we trust you, but... we must take Miss Feng away." The guards of Prince Luo's Mansion pulled Feng Qingchen hard and pushed her in front of the crowd: "My eldest son, Miss Feng got wet all night yesterday.
It’s raining, and now I have a cold and a fever. If I don’t see a doctor, my life may be in danger. Sir, you’d better think about it and let us leave as soon as possible for the sake of Miss Feng’s health.”
The guard didn't lie. After wiping off the layer of dust on Feng Qingchen's face, she could see her abnormally red cheeks.
Feng Qingchen has a high fever!
Wang Jinling's heart tightened, his eyes passed over Feng Qingchen's face, fell on King Luo's guard, and said coldly: "Let him go."
The guard's heart trembled, his hands trembled, but he straightened his back forcefully: "Young Master, you'd better get out of the way, otherwise... let's gouge out one of Miss Feng's eyes first."
When the guard was talking, there was already a knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife was pressed against the corner of Feng Qingchen's eye. Feng Qingchen was in pain, and his mind was a little clearer.
Blinking his heavy eyelids, it took a long time for Feng Qingchen to understand his situation. He lowered his eyelids slightly and glanced at the dagger glowing with green light. Feng Qingchen smiled bitterly in his heart.
How unlucky must she be to have someone put a dagger in the corner of her eye.
Why didn't these people just want to destroy her face and gouge out her eyes?
How disgusting!
Feng Qingchen continued to squint her eyes, her hands that were tied behind her back twitched quietly, and her body was already loose. As long as she was given a little more time, she would be able to put down the person who was holding her hostage.
Feng Qingchen believed that as long as she dealt with this person, Wang Jinling's people would definitely be able to rescue her.
Before taking action, Feng Qingchen looked up at Wang Jinling, winked at Wang Jinling, and signaled that Wang Jinling could cooperate with her actions...
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