Jiang Meng recognized the young man as Murong Ying, the fifth prince of Baiyue Kingdom.
Seeing that he was assassinated, Jiang Meng didn't think anything of it, he got off his horse and rushed towards Murong Ying.
Murong Ying's skills were good, but he was outnumbered. In addition, he had to protect the imperial doctor who was following him, so he was even more outnumbered.
At the beginning, if Murong Ying left the imperial doctor and ran away, she might have been able to escape, but now, she could no longer escape.
Murong Ying knew that he had reached a desperate situation and had no way out, but he did not give up resistance.
Since he was destined to die, he had to take away a few people to be buried with him, so he became even more desperate during the fight.
In the blink of an eye, many men in black were killed, and he himself was injured.
The injury was pretty serious.
In the end, the scarred Murong Ying finally lost her opponent and the sword in her hand was knocked out.
At the same time as the sword fell, seven or eight men in black brandished their swords and slashed at him. Murong Ying looked at the shining sword and closed her eyes subconsciously.
I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect that the pain I expected didn't come, but instead I heard the clear sound of fighting.
Murong Ying slowly opened her eyes and saw a figure in front of her.
It was a woman in smart clothes and a high ponytail who saved him.
Facing the men in black, the woman was not afraid at all, and she looked completely at ease in dealing with them.
Compared to Murong Ying, the opponent's skills were obviously much better.
After fighting for a long time, the men in black not only failed to injure her, but several of them lost their lives.
Murong Ying leaned on the edge of the fence and stared at the other party's elegant figure, watching her shuttle between the men in black, unable to look away for a long time.
However, as she watched, Murong Ying found that her vision became blurry.
After that, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
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When she woke up again, Murong Ying found herself in a strange room. She slowly stood up from the bed and looked around the room.
Judging from the layout, it doesn't look like being in an inn.
Murong Ying's eyes were filled with confusion, and she began to sit on the bed and recall the memories before her coma.
He remembered that someone broke into the inn and wanted to kill the imperial doctor he brought.
The goal of those people was very clear, they were here for the imperial doctor. No need to guess, Murong Ying also knew who sent them.
After the other party failed to assassinate the imperial doctor, they changed the assassination target to him.
The other party made a big move. Not only were there many people, but they were all experts. Murong Ying thought she was dead, but she didn't expect to be saved.
Thinking of the figure she saw before she fell into coma, Murong Ying's eyes became a little dazed. She always felt that the person looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.
Just when Murong Ying lowered her eyes and thought deeply, the sound of opening the door sounded in her ears.
Murong Ying immediately raised her eyes and saw a familiar figure, the same figure she saw before she fell into coma.
"You're awake, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Jiang Meng walked to the bed with a bowl of soup. After sitting down, he immediately asked about Murong Ying's physical condition.
Murong Ying shook her head at Jiang Meng, "No...hiss~"
I wanted to say that I was fine, but I didn't expect that even shaking my head would cause wounds.
Hearing Murong Ying's hissing, Jiang Meng immediately put the medicine on the bedside table, and then helped Murong Ying lean against the bedside, "You have many injuries on your body, and they are very serious. Please lie down and don't move around." .”
Murong Ying leaned on the bed obediently and turned her head slightly to look at Jiang Meng, "Thank you."
