The journey had to continue, and the sudden injury of Mo Xiaoyou made the guards who escorted her to Licheng very frightened.

The illusion of peace along the way gave these guards the illusion that this road was just an ordinary escort mission, and most of them did not even choose to rest at the post house last night, but chose to stay overnight in Flower Lane, leaving only the two youngest and least experienced little guards to keep vigil.

As a result, it was not until this morning that the coachman of the prince went upstairs to the kitchen of the shopkeeper to boil medicine and ran into one of the two little guards, who said that the prince had been assassinated last night, and the little guard became frightened.

was about to run out to find the leader of the guards, but as soon as he came out of the door, he hit the chest of one of the guards, causing the other party to laugh:

"Little Huzi, why are you in such a hurry? Could it be that you miss women too? Not during the day today! We still have to escort Wang Gongzi forward, and when we get to the next big city, my brother Zhun Bao and the head will say that you will also go to open the meat, and have a good time! Hahaha"

Before his haha was finished, he saw Xiaohuzi's expression on the verge of crying, and he also cried in his tone: "Brother Zhao, don't laugh!" Wang Gongzi was assassinated last night!! ”

"What did you kid say?!"

This Zhao Da is the oldest one in the escort team, although he did not stay in the position of the chief of the guard, but he is also quite authoritative among the ten guards on weekdays.

At this time, when he suddenly heard the news of Wang Mo's assassination, the surprise on his face flashed, and then he strode into the post house, walked quickly to the door of Mo Xiaoyou's room, and slammed the door loudly:

"Prince Wang!! Wang Gongzi !! ”

Mo Xiaoyou was still lying on the bed at this time, just after coping with the string of difficulties, she expected that the guards and ruffians who stayed in the gentle country at night did not come back so early, so she wanted to sleep again, who knew that before she could fall asleep, she was woken up again.

For a reincarnation demon who is extremely sleepy, someone disturbs her sleep, Mo Xiaoyou's temper is usually not too good, she got up lazily, brushed up the clothes on her body, and opened the door a second before the other party was about to kick in the door:

"Lord Zhao, I don't know, the young patriarch asked you to escort me to Licheng, and gave you the right to break into my room at will!"

Along the way, Mo Xiaoyou was extremely easy to speak, and the guards had never seen her put on a show, let alone her tantrums, so at this time she suddenly stiffened her face, and Zhao Da's first reaction was to be stunned - this little boy's face was really pale enough!

Immediately, he thought about how rude he was to do this, he rolled his eyes, and bowed very respectfully: "It's Zhao Da who is reckless, and please don't worry about me as a rough person."

As soon as he returned from going out, he heard Xiaohuzi report that his son was assassinated in the middle of the night, and he lost his manners in a hurry. I wonder how Childe feels at this time? “

What he said was quite polite, if it was a good temper on weekdays, he wouldn't be counted, but at this moment, the ink demon was angry after being disturbed while sleeping, commonly known as "getting up", I just heard her say coldly:

"Zhao Guard's words made me confused, as a guard, your duty is to protect you from any harm, and now you are seriously injured, you just heard about it, may I ask if you died in sleep last night, or is no one there at all?!"

I just came back from going out, hehe, it's also a shame that you can follow the next report without blushing your face, this is sure that you will not find the young patriarch Zhier and other dereliction of duty! ”

Mo Xiaoyou's words hit Zhao Da's heart word by word, his original cunning and carelessness disappeared in this unceremonious duty, and only panic was left in his heart, and the little tiger behind him was even more pale after hearing Mo Xiaoyou's words, and only two words lingered in his heart:

"It's over, it's over......"