"Let's go."

Murong Canghai's hand exerted force, and Su Yueming's body actually floated lightly, and then landed steadily on a tall white horse.

With a light foot, he flew up and sat behind Su Yueming.

The two black figures seemed to merge into one in the inky night.

"Drive!" Murong Canghai raised the whip in his hand, the white horse neighed, raised its front hooves, and then rode away to the other side.

An imperceptible look flashed on Su Yueming's face, and suddenly her blood ginseng box fell out of her cuffs, fell to the ground, rolled several times, the box opened, and the blood ginseng fell out.

"Blood ginseng is gone!" Seeing that such an important thing had fallen, she shouted, and was about to dismount and pick it up, "No, the blood ginseng is gone!" ”

Murong Canghai then turned his horse around and ran back, and when he passed by the blood ginseng, he bent down neatly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the blood ginseng, "I picked it up." ”

"......" However, at this time, Su Yueming's body suddenly tilted, unstable, and the whole person fell off the horse, Murong Canghai took her hand with one hand, and her body was hung on the horse.

"......" Zhi heard a muffled snort, Murong Canghai's body trembled suddenly, he turned around and flew up suddenly, and the short blade in his hand flew out-

"Hmm!" I heard a muffled snort, and the man on the steed covered his heart, and the whole person fell from the horse like mud, and blood flowed down his hand.

He was stabbed in the chest by Murong Canghai's short blade!

"Your Highness!" I saw Leng Ru rushing from the attacking crowd like a gust of wind, and saw a silver arrow flying past Murong Canghai's waist and landing in front of her, the arrow of this arrow was stained with blood!

Your Highness is wounded! With this realization, her murderous aura suddenly rose, and the sharp sword in her hand turned into the sharpest killing weapon, and the people who strangled her in front of her were stabbed by her sword one after another and fell to the ground.

She hurriedly ran to Murong Canghai's side, and when she saw clearly the position of his hand covering, she breathed a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous, but the clothes around her waist were torn, and the skin there was scratched, and a little blood flowed out.

When the man in black saw that his master was injured after falling off his horse, he was like a bat, and with a roar, he drove the man and dispersed together, and soon disappeared into the night.

"Are you alright?" Su Yueming's eyes looked at the place where Murong Canghai was bleeding, her eyes flickered, and she asked in a tight voice.

Murong Canghai's eyes were like strength, staring deeply at the girl in front of him, and said, "Small injury, no problem." ”

In the secret room.

The wounded masked man sat weakly in his chair, his hand dragging Murong Canghai's short sword to assassinate him.

He still couldn't believe that at such a distance, Murong Canghai could actually stab him with this short blade.

Su Buqing stood in front of him, bowed his head, and said-

"Yueming, this girl, has lived up to my expectations, zuihou has always entrusted him down, it seems that she will be at my mercy in the future." Hehehe, after all, she is a concubine, no matter how smart she is, she can't get rid of the humility in her bones, a house, dozens of maids, and 10,000 tons of gold, so she will be obedient.

"At the critical moment, she still kept a hand." The man said coldly, the jealousy in his eyes was very obvious, "She still cares about him, if she is a little more ruthless, Murong Canghai will only hurt a little skin." This time, it was a waste of time. ”