Chapter 3: The Assassination of the Prince
Bao Qin went out to prepare the ingredients.
Xiao Xixi is still eating melon seeds in a leisurely manner.
Everyone thought that she was crazy, and she ran to the prince to pretend to be a ghost, but only she knew that the prince would really have a bloody disaster.
She was originally a member of the Xuanmen, and she followed her master to learn divination and fortune telling when she was a child, and last night she observed the stars and found that the future emperor star will have a bloody disaster.
If the prince really encounters an accident, according to the ancestral system of the Dasheng Dynasty, the concubine will be martyred.
Xiao Xixi is still young, she is only sixteen years old now, so she doesn't want her good fish to be buried.
So she made an amulet overnight and gave it to the prince to help him escape the catastrophe.
Thinking of this, Xiao Xixi touched his chin.
According to the time calculation, the prince's bloodlight disaster should be fulfilled soon.
I hope he can fight hard and get through this catastrophe safely, so as not to waste her hard work.
Today's hunting, Luo Qinghan rode a horse to chase a stag in the forest.
Somehow, the horse under him suddenly went crazy and rushed forward desperately!
Luo Qinghan urged the internal force, tightened the reins, and wanted to restrain the horse.
It's a pity that it didn't work.
There is a cliff ahead, and if you rush any further, you will have to fall off the cliff with men and horses.
Luo Qinghan could only reluctantly give up this beloved horse that had followed him for many years, let go of the reins, and jumped off the horse with light skills.
But the moment he hit the ground, a dark arrow flew out of the woods and shot straight into his chest!
This arrow came too suddenly, and the speed was too fast, and Luo Qinghan had no time to dodge.
His pupils constricted, and his heart came to a halt.
In an instant, the arrows were flying in front of him, and the sharp arrows were only an inch away from his chest.
He saw that his heart was about to be pierced by an arrow.
At the last moment.
He suddenly felt a heat in his chest.
The arrow seemed to hit an invisible barrier, paused slightly, and then bounced off, flew out for a distance, and then fell weakly to the ground.
Before Luo Qinghan could react to what had happened, more than a dozen black-clothed assassins emerged from the woods and swung their swords at him.
Fortunately, the guards had already arrived on horseback.
When they saw the Assassins, they shouted for their drivers, drew their sabers, jumped off their horses, and fought the Assassins.
After a burst of sword light.
The guards quickly gained the upper hand by virtue of their numerical superiority.
The Assassins were outnumbered, dead and wounded.
Originally, Luo Qinghan wanted to keep two alive, but unfortunately he was one step too late.
Several of the surviving Assassins have committed suicide by poisoning.
Luo Qinghan's gaze was as gloomy as ice.
His gaze swept over the corpses on the ground, and finally at the arrow lying quietly on the grass.
The timing of this arrow just now was extremely delicate.
He was almost shot on the spot.
If it weren't for the invisible barrier that blocked him......
Thinking of this, Luo Qinghan involuntarily raised his hand, touched his chest, and found that there was something hidden in the clothes on his chest.
When I took it out, it turned out to be a talisman!
Although the amulet had turned pitch black, as if it had been burned by fire, he still recognized it at a glance—
This is the talisman given to him by Xiao Liangdi.
In just an instant, Luo Qinghan understood the origin of this talisman.
It must have been Xiao Liangdi who quietly stuffed the talisman into his clothes while hugging his thighs.
The amulet was so small and light that it didn't have much presence, so much so that he never noticed it existed.
What he couldn't understand was why the amulet had turned black?