The sunlight passed through the gaps between the treetops and sprinkled mottled shadows on the ground covered with fallen leaves.
A gust of wind blew, and the leaves rustled.
This was a forest path that very few people passed through. Not many people knew about it. Occasionally, only the medicinal herb collectors from the surrounding villages would pass through this path and enter the mountain to collect medicinal herbs.
At a certain moment, the sound of horse hooves and wheels broke the silence in the forest.
At the end of the mountain path, a carriage appeared.
The carriage was a very ordinary carriage, not luxurious.
The coachman looked to be a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old. He kept waving his whip and lashing at the horse.
Around the carriage, there were dozens of knights riding their horses as guards.
The young driver suddenly became alert and subconsciously pulled the reins.
In the next moment, countless arrows shot out from the dense forest on both sides.
These arrows carried a heart-palpitating green light. Clearly, the arrowheads were poisoned. It could be seen that the attackers were ruthless and determined to take their lives.
The arrow pierced through the air and instantly hit the carriage in the middle of the group.
However, these arrows were all blocked without exception. The carriage was actually installed with iron plates!
Seeing that the ambush had failed, the killers who had been lying in ambush rushed out one after another. Since the ambush had failed, the other side could only attack forcefully.
"Assassins! Protect His Highness!"
Zhan Zhao, who was driving the carriage, shouted. He pulled out his long saber and jumped down from the shaft of the carriage. He held his saber horizontally in front of him and fought with the killers who pounced on him.
The guards dismounted and formed a formation, surrounding the carriage.
The killers did not want to get entangled with these guards. Their real goal was to kill the people in the carriage.
After a portion of people were sent out to tie down these guards, one of them finally seized the opportunity to jump onto the shaft of the carriage. He lifted the curtain and raised his hand without looking at the carriage. The pocket-sized crossbow on his forearm was about to shoot a short arrow that would take a person's life.
The next moment, a sharp blade pierced through his throat.
At the final moment of his life, he looked at the person holding the sword in shock.
She was a stunning beauty that he had never imagined.
Yun Zang had a soft waist and a pink face. She was originally a beautiful young woman, but at this moment, her eyes were filled with a cold killing intent.
Zhu Menghuang stared at the killer who tried to take her husband's life with her clear eyes. She pulled out the sword that had pierced into the killer's throat and kicked him away before blood spurted out.
Then, she clapped her hands lightly, and her petite body flew out of the carriage with the help of this force. She stepped on Zhan Zhao's shoulder in midair, and once again, she jumped into the group of killers.
Zhu Menghuang's martial arts had far exceeded everyone's expectations.
She was indeed not good at fighting in battle formations. When she was on the battlefield, Zhu Menghuang could not display much of her ability--at least for now.
However, her abilities had displayed great power in such a small-scale battle.
His feet moved lightly, and his body turned into a rainbow. Many people only felt their eyes blur, and then-
His anus tightened.
However, Zhu Menghuang, who was in the middle of showing off her heroic bearing, suddenly felt her legs go soft and her slender waist weak. Fortunately, she was experienced and managed to adjust her breathing in a moment. After finishing off the person closest to her with a sword, she did not forget to glare at the carriage with her peach blossom eyes.
Gou 'zi! It's all your fault!
After a short while, with Zhu Menghuang's participation, the assassins fell to the ground one by one.
Zhan Zhao and the other guards shook the weapons in their hands and sheathed them. Their eyes were all on the beautiful figure standing among the dead bodies.
After a round of fighting, her breathing was not chaotic, and she did not even sweat. Not only that, her dress was still bright and dazzling, without a trace of blood.
Putting her sword back into its sheath, Zhu Menghuang's cold and delicate face swept across the crowd. Then, she looked at the figure who had lifted the curtain and walked out. The coldness on her face instantly melted like a glacier that had been warmed by the sun.
"Husband! Isn't this concubine very powerful?"
Zhu Menghuang opened her mouth and pounced into Bai Musheng's arms like a swallow returning to its nest.
The guards at the side shifted their eyes away, but they could not avoid seeing the killers who had died at Zhu Menghuang's hands.
One by one, all of them had their asses popped…
Their princess consort was really…
What a unique hobby…
Everyone subconsciously covered their buttocks, and goosebumps appeared on their skin. They inadvertently glanced at Zhu Menghuang with fear.
It was too terrifying!
After catching Zhu Menghuang, Bai Musheng clearly saw how the assassins died.
He did not know whether to laugh or cry as he flicked Zhu Menghuang's forehead and snorted,""Didn't I say that you don't need to do anything?”
"This concubine also wants to protect husband!"
Wasn't it just boring to stay in the carriage every day?
If I don't find some fun to move around, who knows if I'll be suddenly pressed down by the young paparazzo again…
Just now, my waist was about to fall apart…
'Damn it, the young paparazzo was clearly not my match in the beginning…'
Bai Musheng was speechless.
It seemed that after she had taken a break to "bully" her princess in the carriage, this silly girl was still resentful.
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