"Mmmmmmmm

If she hadn't been in a hurry to go over and relieve Mu Xiaofeng, she would definitely not let go of a few taels and an old man so easily.

Looking at the dense rain of arrows shooting towards the carriage, Leng Yue couldn't wait to grow three heads and six arms. However, she could neither do the doppelganger nor grow more arms.

As soon as he broke out of the encirclement, he swung his long sword desperately to block the arrows that could kill at any time.

The four guards, two of whom had been killed by two sword-wielding assassins, and the other two were engaged in a fight with the two sword-wielding assassins. They grappled as they cut down the arrows that were fired at the wagon.

Even if he is good, he is embarrassed by such a battle. If there were a few more of them at this moment, they might be able to sweep up the sides and cut off the heads of the archers who were lying in ambush in the shadows.

It's a pity that the reinforcements have not arrived, and this assumption can only be a hypothesis for the time being.

Mu Xiaofeng was lying in the carriage at the moment, and he really felt that the dangers he had encountered in his two lives together should be said to be the most dangerous in his life.

No matter how powerful Leng Yue's martial arts are, he is only one person. I don't know how many archers were in ambush on both sides, and if they continued like this, they would be doomed today.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Xiaofeng tried to keep himself calm and composed.

That's right, signaling.

In order to ensure safety, the guards she secretly trained were not the only ones who brought these two today.

With a "squeak", bright fireworks rose into the sky.

Seeing this, Leng Yue was surprised and delighted.

Surprisingly, the young lady is so risky, showing up at this time and signaling is tantamount to putting herself in danger of being targeted. Fortunately, the young lady brought the signal with her.

As long as she held on for another quarter of an hour, reinforcements should have arrived.

Thinking of this, Leng Yue looked around, but his heart sank. I have to say that the ambush place chosen by these killers today is really ideal.

The crowd is not dense, but it is very far away from all the yamen, and it is in the evening when there are few people.

Gritting his teeth, Leng Yue waved his long sword while observing the surrounding terrain, thinking about the feasibility of taking Mu Xiaofeng away alone.

If there is no one to save you for two quarters of an hour, you are afraid that the time will come.

Leng Yue's mood sank again, if the other party still arranged an interception nearby, they would really be more and less lucky today.

With such careful and thoughtful preparations at present, it is entirely possible that the other party has also made careful arrangements nearby.

In the carriage, Mu Xiaofeng kept his feet as low as possible, although he tried to keep himself calm and composed. But her curled and clenched palms were unconsciously soaked with cold sweat.

Leng Yue could think of it, she naturally thought of it a long time ago, if the two horses outside were not shot, she might also consider riding out on horseback.

Closing his eyes and listening to his slightly chaotic heartbeat, Mu Xiaofeng hated it in his heart.

If she doesn't die after today, she definitely wants to make the other party look good.

Outside, the clanging sound and the hum of the snatch continued. But she could hear that Leng Yue's speed of swinging the sword had gradually slowed down.

Five assassins, flanked by a rain of arrows.

No matter how strong Leng Yue's martial arts are, he can't withstand repeated fierce battles. If she hadn't been dragged first, she would have been able to sweep to both sides and deal with the archers at the first opportunity.

The wall of the carriage had already been shot into a hedgehog, and if this was a carriage made of ordinary wooden planks, Mu Xiaofeng would have been shot into a hedgehog early in the morning. Her heart was tight and tight, and Mu Xiaofeng only silently hoped that her people would come sooner.

Suddenly, there was a "whoosh" sound, which was the sound of the flesh being cut by a sharp weapon. Then a familiar muffled snort floated in, and Mu Xiaofeng's heart shook.

Leng Yue was already injured.

What should she do

", it's really hard stubble" In the extremely tense atmosphere, I don't know who couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"Arson"

Mu Xiaofeng's heart tightened, but Leng Yue was shocked.

In the current situation, they can barely support themselves, but once they force the young lady out of the carriage, they will be the target of Ming Huang.

Gritting his teeth, Leng Yue couldn't care about the injuries on his body, nor did he care about the waste that was almost out of strength at the moment.

The tip of the sword struck at one of the assassins, and with a "clang", the assassin's sword fell to the ground. Leng Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't take a sword in vain.

But there are many people on the other side, even if these people are more seriously injured than Leng Yue, they can still move, plus there is a rain of arrows to lead Leng Yue, it is really not difficult for them to set fire to the carriage.

Those assassins looked at each other, and in order to take care of Leng Yue, they actually took out the fire fold at the same time.

Leng Yue couldn't wait to kill these people under the sword in one go, but at this moment, she had more than enough heart and not enough strength.

He could only throw a glance at the two guards, then take a breath and fly, and he was about to brave the rain of arrows to get into the carriage and take Mu Xiaofeng out.

Almost at the same time, several fire folds were thrown towards the carriage in unison, and Leng Yue rushed out of the carriage with Mu Xiaofeng.

The Assassins were overjoyed when they saw that they had finally forced their target out.

However, at the most critical juncture.

A graceful figure suddenly fell from the sky, fluttered to the ground, and instantly pierced into the rain of arrows and approached Leng Yue.

"Give it to me."

Although this voice is as cold and flat as ever, Leng Yue feels that this voice is the most beautiful sound in the world at this moment.

As soon as his hand was released, Mu Xiaofeng was sent into his arms.

The faint and familiar smell of green bamboo came to his nose, and Mu Xiaofeng's tightly tensed heart suddenly calmed down with a strange tranquility.

Looking at this god-like handsome man, his chest was inexplicably filled with unprecedented peace of mind.

The arrival of Chu Lige quickly changed the disadvantage.

He swept over to protect Mu Xiaofeng first, and as for his personal guards, he naturally summoned other men to quietly solve the archers who were ambushed on the rooftops on both sides.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the thrilling fight and ambush finally stopped.

As soon as the air moved, Leng Gang jumped in front of Chu Lige with the double knives that were still dripping blood.

Chu Lige looked down at the girl with a faintly pale face, and suddenly said, "Send it away." ”

Leng Gang seemed to frown reluctantly, but under Chu Lige's cold gaze, he finally said coldly, "Yes." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a carriage rolling in behind him was heard.

Mu Xiaofeng blinked, and looked up at the man in brocade with some confusion, "Aren't you leaving?"

Chu Lige looked at her, his expression was condensed and indescribable, and his thin lips opened slightly, "You go first." ”

The girl was stunned, "Is there still a killer hiding in the shadows?"

Chu Lige didn't answer her again, only glanced at her lightly, and then drifted his gaze to the carriage.

Silent and persistent.

Mu Xiaofeng frowned, knowing that even if there was really a killer hiding in the shadows, it would not help her to continue to stay. She could only walk obediently to the carriage, but after taking two steps, she couldn't help but turn back worriedly, and said softly, "Then you be careful." ”

Chu Lige bowed slightly at her as if he didn't have any, and then quietly swept Leng Gang.

The expression is flat and awe-inspiring.

Leng Gang's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly said, "Miss Mu, hurry up and get in the car." ”

Mu Xiaofeng had no choice but to beckon to Leng Yue, "You go with me." ”

Leng Yue hesitated a little, and out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the brocade-clothed man with a long jade body like a jade tree in a snow-capped mountain, and saw that his posture was steady and indifferent, so he hurriedly walked over and got into the carriage with Mu Xiaofeng.

After Mu Xiaofeng sat down, Leng Gang drove the carriage away with a "driving".

As soon as the crisis was over, Mu Xiaofeng felt extremely tired physically and mentally, but Leng Yue was still holding on to his spirits.

"Relax, we'll be fine."

Leng Yue's expression eased, but he didn't dare to relax completely. Mu Xiaofeng looked at her carefully again, and spoke, but there was a frightening chill in her soft and beautiful tone, "How are you injured?"

Leng Yue shook her head, "Miss, don't worry, it's just some skin trauma." ”

It was easy to say, but her eyes were dim, and between her eyebrows it was even more difficult to hide the tiredness, and it was obvious that the injury was not as minor as she said. Mu Xiaofeng's heart tightened, glanced at her, and said lightly, "Go back and clean up the bandage." ”

The clouds on his face are as calm as the breeze, but his heart is unsettled.

Leng Yue was about to fight to the point of exhaustion, where was this injury a simple skin injury; Leng Yue said this, but she didn't want her to worry.

After Mu Xiaofeng finished speaking, he closed his eyes to recuperate; She knew that if she didn't relax first, Leng Yue would definitely not be willing to relax.

Leng Gang may also be worried about his sister's injury, maybe there are other reasons, this way to catch the car is as fast as flying.

When he arrived at Mu Mansion, Mu Xiaofeng did not get out of the carriage, but looked at Leng Yue and said unquestionably, "You go back first." ”

Hearing this, Leng Yue, who had already lifted the curtain and was about to get out of the car, looked up in amazement, "Miss?"

"I've got something to do."

Leng Yue immediately retracted her feet, "Where the young lady goes, the slave and maid will go." "Her duty is to protect the safety of the young lady, how can she go back to rest by herself because of a small injury.

Before Mu Xiaofeng could speak, he heard Leng Gang say, "Miss Mu, please get out of the car and go home." ”

Although this tone sounded as cold and emotionless as usual, Mu Xiaofeng keenly heard a hint of anger hidden in it.

It seems that there is also a sense of suppressed reproach.

Her eyes sank, and she waved her hand resolutely at Leng Yue, "Leng Yue, this is an order." ”

Leng Yue opened her mouth and wanted to say something more, but when she met her insistent calm eyes, she could only bow her head and respond in a muffled voice, "Yes, the slave will go back." ”

Leng Yue got out of the carriage, and Leng Gang once again slightly showed a strong request of dissatisfaction, "Miss Mu, please don't embarrass your subordinates." ”

Mu Xiaofeng watched Leng Yue hesitate and turned around to enter the Mu Mansion three times, before he hooked his lips and smiled faintly, "I can't afford such a subordinate under my subordinates." ”

Leng Gang was stunned, wanting to refute something, but after thinking about it, no matter what happened in the future, at least now he was indeed not her person, so he stopped arguing with her.

Mu Xiaofeng was still sitting in the carriage, raising his chin slightly, and his eyes were burning towards Leng Gang, "Tell me the truth, is your master injured?"

His eyes shrank slightly, and he was stared at by such clear and translucent eyes, and Leng Gang was a little uncomfortable. I don't know if it's because of a weak heart or other reasons, he subconsciously tilted his head, but he still said in a cold tone, "Please don't embarrass me, Miss Mu." ”

"Well, you can hide it from your faithfulness." The girl smiled lightly, and was not angry, but she was about to get out of the carriage with the hem of her skirt, "I don't embarrass you." ”

Leng Gang heard her nonchalant tone, but his heart was shocked.

Just now, he refused to get out of the car when he asked her again and again, but this time he took the initiative to get out of the car, he didn't think that the smiling girl in front of him was a good negotiator.

He opened his mouth and said with some difficulty, "Miss Mu"

The girl paused, silent, only turned her clear and clear eyes, staring at him motionlessly.

Leng Gang turned his head away with a little weakness, and said quickly in a suppressed voice, "Master, he is indeed injured." ”

Mu Xiaofeng sighed softly, bent his waist, shrank his body, and sat back in the carriage.

"I knew it wouldn't be a hurry to leave."

If it weren't for the injury, how could Chu Lige let Leng Gang send her back, not to mention her tough attitude, she was still so eager, obviously afraid that she would find something if she stayed at the scene.

Leng Gang lowered his eyes, but his cold face was slightly warm when he sat up straight.

"The girl is seated."

"Driving" was clear, and the carriage galloped again.

Of course, this time the direction of the carriage was naturally away from the palace.

"Leng Gang, when you came over, did you also encounter an ambush" Although he had already guessed in his heart, he didn't ask clearly, Mu Xiaofeng always felt unsteady in his heart.

Leng Gang thought for a while, and then said with a straight look, "I did encounter an ambush, my master and I rushed over first, and Zhang Hua led the others to clear the obstacles behind." ”

Mu Xiaofeng was silent, thinking that the obstacle he was referring to was probably the archer lying in the shadows.

However, if Chu Lige can be injured, the killer in the shadows can imagine how powerful it is. If they hadn't arrived in time, she and Leng Yue's lives might have been confessed there today.

Leng just finished saying this, but he didn't mean to elaborate on it.

Mu Xiaofeng thought about it and stopped asking him.

Judging from Chu Lige's attitude at that time, he knew that his injury would definitely not be light, and she was now going to leave the palace, and she would be able to see with her own eyes how his injury was later, so why bother asking Leng Gang again.

Thinking about today's ambush, who made such a careful arrangement, and then thinking of the fact that there was no antidote to the secret poison in His Highness Bingshan, and then thinking of his mother, the more he thought about it, the more disordered his mood became.

"Miss Mu, it's here."

Leng Gang's voice interrupted Mu Xiaofeng's contemplation, she secretly took a breath, tried to adjust her emotions, and then stepped out of the carriage.

Leng Gang, as Chu Lige's cronies and guards, as soon as he arrived at the palace, he directly led Mu Xiaofeng to Chu Lige's residence.

It was not the first time that Mu Xiaofeng had stepped into the palace of Liwang, but it was the first time he had stepped into Chu Lige's bedroom.

Still at the door, I smelled the faint smell of blood in the air inside.

Mu Xiaofeng's heart suddenly tightened, and his steps unconsciously accelerated.

Leng Gang saw her urgent appearance, and her cold and hard face showed a rare look of relief.

led her into the outer room, Leng Gang looked at her, but hesitated.

Mu Xiaofeng was wondering about Chu Lige's injury all the way, and even if he saw the hesitation in his eyes at this moment, he resolutely pretended not to see it.

The pace quickened, but subconsciously put it very lightly, and directly bypassed Leng Gang and walked to the inner room