These people chose the location of the assassination in the woods, and there are pros and cons here.

The advantage is that the concealment is very good, if it weren't for Lin Moer's super strength and ordinary people, it would be difficult to find them.

The downside is that the foliage is too dense to hide in the leaves, and it is difficult for them as archers to find.

Feng Yichen nodded to her, lifted his strength under his feet, and hugged Lin Mofei to the side of the tree.

When the archers on the ground saw this, they discarded their bows and arrows one after another, took out their prepared scimitars, and flew up to attack the three of them.

Seeing this, Lin Mo snorted coldly, his arm exerted force, and the silver needles on his fingertips flew out, and five people in the crowd who had just left the ground fell instantly, making a heavy impact sound.

The killers looked at each other, and before they could see what kind of secret weapon Lin Mo used, five people fell to the ground, and they inevitably had doubts in their hearts.

Seeing that someone flew to catch up, Feng Yichen swung his long sword, and wiped the neck of the person who came up with a sword, and blood gushed out.

"Huh~"

Lin Mo curled the corners of his mouth and let out a disgusted sound, Feng Yichen looked at her smile and couldn't help curling the corners of her lips.

With a light tap on his toes, he flew towards another tree with Lin Mo, and several people behind him were in hot pursuit.

Feng Yichen hugged Lin Mo's waist, she couldn't show it a little, her arm waved back, and the five silver needles only pierced one person's faint hole.

When Feng Yichen led her to fall to another tree, her eyes narrowed coldly, and when she raised her hand, five more people fell to the ground.

She took the silver needles very quickly, and before the enemy could get close, she swung out another ten silver needles.

Just looked at the eyes, but didn't find that someone behind him had come up, the scimitar was swung, Lin Mo couldn't dodge, Feng Yichen waved the long sword, and he could shoot down the person.

But before he could receive a scimitar from a person next to him, seeing that the scimitar was about to cut Lin Mo's shoulder, Feng Yichen quickly protected Lin Mo in front of his chest, and used his back to block the knife for Lin Mo, he snorted in pain and kicked the person down.

Seeing that he was injured, Lin Mo's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Wang, turn around, I will guard your back." ”

The foliage was luxuriant, and it was difficult to see the enemy if he was not close, so Lin Mo calmed down and listened to the enemy's position.

The silver needles of her fingertips kept swinging, and from time to time there was a muffled sound of flesh falling on the ground.

Feng Yichen guarded Lin Mo's back, killing one by one, cutting one by one, no one could get close.

Lin Mo only had a hundred silver needles on his body, and because he was a little inaccurate just now, the silver needles had been used up at this time, and the enemy was almost all eliminated.

Seeing that no one was attacking again, Lin Mo turned to look at Feng Yichen's blood-stained back, squinted his eyes, and said to Feng Yichen: "Let's go down first, I'll treat the wounds of the prince, and let Feng Mian solve the rest of the people." ”

"Hmm." Feng Yichen nodded, put his arm around her waist, and took her down.

There were still a few people on Fengmian's side who were fighting with him.

Lin Mo didn't care about him, helped Feng Yichen and asked him to squat down so that he could help him deal with his wounds.

Feng Yichen's face was already white, and after so much blood would be shed, it would be even more bloodless.

She reached out to untie his belt, but her hand was grabbed by Feng Yichen.

Seeing him stop her, Lin Mo glanced at him, "I've seen all the naked princes, this will be a shy fart, let go." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yichen obediently let go.

Lin Mo unfastened his belt and ripped off his clothes.

There was a wound of about 10 centimeters on his back from his left shoulder, and the flesh of the wound was turned outward, shocking, and bleeding nonstop.

Lin Mo, who saw it, was distressed, she frowned, took out the medicine powder from her waist pocket to stop bleeding, and sprinkled it on him.

This waist bag was made for her by saying that it was inconvenient for her to have no pockets in ancient clothes, so she asked Peach to make it for her, and she would hang it when she went out, and it felt quite convenient to use.

She had a full bag, even the needles and threads for sewing the wounds.

With such a terrifying wound, Feng Yichen was stunned and didn't snort, Lin Mo reminded him behind him: "Lord Wang, I'm going to help you stitch up the wound, you endure a little pain." ”

"Hmm." Feng Yichen nodded lightly, "This king is fine, Momo doesn't have to worry too much." ”

Lin Mo threaded the needle and thread, and while sewing Feng Yichen's wounds, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

She can now understand why Feng Yichen is doing those things behind her back, in this cannibalistic royal family, you don't hurt people, but there are always people who want your life.

Looking at the extra hideous wound on his smooth back, Lin Mo gritted his teeth, this loss is eaten now, and he will definitely ask them for it back if he has the opportunity.

After the wound was properly treated, Lin Mo pulled up Feng Yichen's shirt and dressed him.

At this time, Fengmian's side was also solved.

He chased the carriage back, packed it up before coming over, looked at Feng Yichen who was covered with blood, and asked with concern: "Lord Wang, are you okay?" ”

Lin Mo helped Feng Yichen to get up, Feng Yichen turned around, raised his eyes to look at Feng Mian, and his voice was cold and indifferent: "This king is fine, everyone makes up for a knife, just in case there is a living mouth." ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he understood in his heart that he wanted to do this, if there was a living mouth, then the matter of him pretending to be disabled would be exposed.

Feng Mian was ordered to leave, Lin Mo helped Feng Yichen to get into the carriage first, and she found spare clothes for Feng Yichen to change into.

The back of the shirt was soaked in blood, and it was sticky and uncomfortable to the touch.

Feng Yichen didn't twist this time, and untied his clothes directly in front of Lin Mo, but when he saw Lin Mo's eyes staring at him, he still quietly reddened his earlobes.

Lin Mo sat aside, but she didn't have the heart to appreciate the beautiful man, her eyes were slightly cold, and she asked Feng Yichen: "Does the prince know who is behind this assassination?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Yichen's hand holding the belt paused, and then continued to tie the belt, and his voice was indifferent: "Concubine Shuyi, for so many years, she has always wanted to put this king to death. ”

Getting the answer, Lin Mo's eyes narrowed.

This Shuyi concubine is the biological mother of the King of Chu and the younger sister of Prime Minister Fu.

In terms of politics, Prime Minister Fu and her father Lin Baoxiang are mortal enemies.

Now he is looking for various reasons to bring down the Protector General's Mansion.

This time, I want to get rid of her together.

Lin Mo knew in his heart that since he was already trapped in it, he could no longer sit still.

If you want to live well, you must take the initiative.

After Feng Mian dealt with those killers, he stepped forward to report: "Lord Wang, it has been dealt with, can you continue to move forward?" ”

"Well, let's go." Feng Yichen responded, pulled Lin Mo to sit down, and brushed her hair with her fingertips, "Don't worry about Momo, this king will handle it properly, and he will also protect Momo's well." ”

Lin Mo pursed his lips at him and said, "I believe in the prince, but I want to be more advanced and retreating with the prince." ”

She knew that Feng Yichen's injury this time was to protect her, and since he took his life to protect her, then she had to face the future with him.

Feng Yichen looked at Lin Mo's firm eyes, and a satisfied smile slowly twitched on his lips, "Okay, it's good for Momo to be by my king's side." ”

The carriage continued to move forward, Feng Yichen's face was pale, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and Lin Mo was worried when he saw it.