Bang!

A piercing gunshot pierced the tranquility of the manor, and also made the genetics who guarded Zhao Hongyu and the musketeers who guarded Mary nervous.

"Don't panic, let's see what's going on first!"

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Wang Shan hurriedly ran out and ordered the genetic people.

Yes, the first target of genetic suspicion is these musketeers. They think that these people are likely to be unfavorable to Zhao Hongyu.

The same is true of the musketeers, who also think that these people from the Americas may not be able to negotiate with Mary on some issues, so they will shoot.

If it weren't for Wang Shan's immediate appearance, it would have caused a firefight.

By the time he came out, the Gene Man had already surrounded the musketeers, and the atmosphere was on the verge of tension.

Fortunately, Wang Shan's appearance relieved the tense atmosphere and suppressed the restless genetic soldiers.

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, the musketeers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The genetics were moving too fast, and before the gunshots rang out, the genetics soldiers picked up their weapons and found the nearest musketeer to force him.

In this way, the musketeers were basically restricted from their activities.

Even the musketeers did not even resist.

Of course, it is not absolute, some musketeers rely on their strength and want to play 'martial arts', but the end is very tragic. The butts of dozens of flintlock pistols smashed down in a mess, and no matter how heroic you are, you have to give in, don't you?

In the labyrinth of flowerbeds trimmed on one side of the manor, Gaston curled up and his face contorted with pain, his hands clutching his lower body and wailing and rolling.

The blood that flowed from his lower body dug deep into the ground, and it looked terrible.

Mocaro, the cougar, was holding a lump of meat in his mouth and crouched beside Emma, watching Gaston II roll in pain on the ground vigilantly.

Emma was holding a short-barreled firearm in her hand, and bursts of cyan smoke were still coming out of the muzzle of the firebolt, which showed that the shot just now was made by Emma.

At the end of the alley in the garden, not far from Emma and Gasstone, little Louis XIII and his bodyguard d'Artagnan stood. Both of them opened their mouths wide and looked at the scene in disbelief.

But little Louis XIII laughed in his heart.

Haluha, Gaston, this idiot, was really punished. The black creature didn't know what it had bitten off, but it was a pleasure to see Gaston in such pain.

Just now, before Gaston was bitten and Emma pulled out a gun to shoot, Louis XIII, who had been following Gaston II, appeared and scolded him loudly.

At that time, Gaston was holding a handkerchief stained with a powerful aphrodisiac, and he was already very close to Emma.

Emma reloaded the gun into the holster at her waist and looked at Gaston curled up on the ground with a frosty look on her face.

"You're going to pay the price. My husband won't let you go, and neither will we Mohicans! ”

With that, Emma stopped looking at Gaston on the ground and walked straight to little Louis XIII.

When Emma walked over, Louis XIII Jr. was the first to speak: "I have seen everything that has happened here, and I will explain it to my mother, Mary, for this only Gaston is to blame, it was his desire to violate you that caused this to happen, and I can testify to you and my captain of the guard." ”

D'Artagnan bowed to Emma.

"Are you French people like that? It was such a disappointment to me. That guy named Gaston is trying to disadvantage me, and I'll show him how good it is. Emma's tone in the face of little Louis XIII was slightly better, after all, little Louis XIII was still reminding herself loudly just now.

Visible. Louis XIII Jr. had no ill will towards himself.

"I'm so sorry that Gaston has disgraced us France. I apologize here, but I also know that it is useless to apologize, and as for what kind of punishment Gaston will receive in the end. We'll have to wait until my mother decides. ”

Louis XIII Jr. had no right to punish for this, after all, Gaston's father, the Duke of Orleans, was there.

Besides, he's just a little crown prince with no rights.

So. There's no way he's going to make any promises to Emma.

Therefore, what he said to Emma was also a very sincere fact.

"There was too much movement here just now, and I guess we heard gunshots elsewhere, so I suggest that we hurry up and go out and tell everyone about the matter here, and then wait for it to be dealt with."

Little Louis XIII knew that Emma had fired a shot just now, and he must have heard it elsewhere.

So now they have to get out of here and explain it to everyone.

Otherwise, it will not be good to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

"What about that nasty guy?" Emma asked, tilting her head.

Little Louis XIII, of course, knew who Emma was referring to, and he shifted his gaze to Gaston, who was curled up on the ground behind Emma.

"Let's let him lie there first, I don't know where Lu Dao is injured, we can't move him indiscriminately. If he dies, it's his bad luck, and it has nothing to do with us. ”

Little Louis XIII said dumbly.

In fact, in his heart, he longed for Gaston to die quickly.

"He can't be a man anymore, and Mocalo has bitten off what his family has inherited."

Emma blinked her eyes wide, and then said to little Louis XIII in a startling voice.

What!

Little Louis XIII was shocked.

Can't be a man anymore?

What is the continuation of the family has been bitten off?

Doesn't that mean Gaston's ...... Does Jijimu have it?

Little Louis XIII didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

Funny?

Breathe a sigh of relief?

Dark?

In short, his mood is very complicated now, and it is really mixed.

At this moment, on the side of the road in the labyrinth of flower beds, the figures of the Mohican warriors, who had come to Europe with Emma, appeared in full armor.

"My king, what's wrong!"

Emma's little maid, Papa, also held a scimitar and wanted to straddle the musket.

Seeing her handmaidens and the Mohican warriors, Emma was relieved.

Immediately, she told everything that had just happened.

After the Mohican warriors stood up and Queen Emma told her what had happened, they suddenly screamed in anger.

Someone immediately drew his machete, and was about to go to Gaston and chop him into pieces of meat for Mocalo to eat.

Eventually, Emma stopped the angry Mohican warriors and pacified them.

"My king, we can't just leave it at that. This simply means that we do not take our empire or our Mohicans in our eyes, and we must give the French a little bit of power. ”

The little maid Papa said to Emma very unwillingly, and at the same time she kept scanning back and forth between little Louis XIII and d'Artagnan with an eerie look.

Papa's gaze made little Louis XIII and d'Artagnan very uncomfortable, and they both became nervous.

In particular, d'Artagnan felt the fierce and bloody aura from these Mohican warriors. He was pretty sure that if Emma nodded, the next moment they would pounce on him and the crown prince.

A nervous d'Artagnan involuntarily put his hand under the hilt of his sword, as if this was the only way to relieve the tension.

Noticing the movements of his captain, Louis XIII Jr. shook his head at him, which made d'Artagnan let go of his hand that had touched the hilt of his sword.

In fact, little Louis XIII was also a little scared, because the Mohican warriors felt too scary.

It's that very primitive tyrannical aura, as if a beast of prey is staring at you.

Even the little girl 'Papa', who was staring at him, made little Louis XIII feel as if he had seen a female leopard.

Sure enough, it is a fierce tribe, and those merchants say that the Moxi tribe warriors of the Song Empire in the American continent are very powerful and good at war, and it doesn't seem to be nonsense.

"They're friends, don't do that to them. The villains are lying there, don't freak out your friends. ”

Emma's timely opening finally made everyone lock on them and leave.

Call!

D'Artagnan and little Louis XIII involuntarily let out a sigh of relief, and at this time, d'Artagnan found that a thin layer of white sweat oozed from his forehead.

Looks like I was too nervous just now.

"Send someone to watch the guy who fell to the ground, now I want to find His Highness and tell him about it, and then wait for him to deal with it!"

Emma and her handmaidens and the Mohican guards left the labyrinth, followed by d'Artagnan and Louis XIII the Younger.

As for the hapless and poor Gaston II, by this time he had fallen into a coma with a pale face.

The three Mohican warriors who had been left behind to guard him looked at Gaston in a comatose with ill intent.

The Mohican warriors appeared quickly, and Emma was found in the labyrinth very quickly, and when they left the labyrinth garden, the genetic warriors and musketeers had not yet entered the labyrinth.

At this time, they saw Emma come out of the flower garden with dozens of Mohican warriors, as well as d'Artagnan and Louis XIII the Younger.

Zhao Hongyu was also outside the flower garden, and he immediately walked up after seeing Emma.

"Did you fire that shot? What the hell is going on. ”

Zhao Hongyu asked nervously.

Yes, he doesn't have a physical relationship with Emma, but Emma is his wife.

Seeing Zhao Hongyu asking, Emma's little maid Papa told Zhao Hongyu everything that happened.

As Papa relayed, Zhao Hongyu's face became more and more gloomy.

Little Louis XIII and d'Artagnan, who were standing behind Emma, secretly glanced at each other, and both saw a little excitement in each other's eyes. (To be continued.) )