In the evening, Jiang Shaohua rode out of the military camp.
The spring breeze is warm, like a gentle hand caressing the cheek.
Jiang Shaohua was in a good mood all day long, with rosy cheeks and shining black eyes: "Enter the city gate after dark. Let's ride horses together and run faster."
Qin Hu, who won the first place in the third game in the afternoon, responded energetically.
Meng Sanbao, who came in second place, glanced jealously at the black horse under Qin Hu's crotch: "Qin Hu got a new BMW today, how can we outrun him?"
Qin Hu grinned, showing two tiger teeth: "Brother Sanbao, it's not embarrassing to lose to me, so don't be sad."
Meng Sanbao sighed and passed over.
In the third competition today, each battalion sent out young guards. Qin Hu defeated Meng Sanbao with a slight advantage and won the BMW. Meng Sanbao was very upset.
The young guards laughed.
Jiang Shaohua was also happy, his eyes like crescent moons.
Qin Hu and Meng Sanbao are both outstanding figures among the younger generation. They were selected as personal guards in the mansion last year. Everything else is good, but his temperament is too lively and out of touch.
That's all, for the sake of the princess' happiness, let's spare these two bastards.
Song Yuan glanced at it and quickly looked away.
It was already dusk, and at first glance, there were almost no pedestrians on the official road. Everyone let their horses gallop, which was quite pleasant. At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A hundred meters ahead, there was a faint sound of breaking through the air.
Something fell from the sky.
"There are assassins!" Song Yuan shouted vigilantly: "Protect the princess!"
All the guards slowed down their horses one after another, staring warily at the black dots falling from the sky.
Jiang Shaohua used his eyesight to stare at the falling shadow in the distance, his expression suddenly changed.
wrong!
She kicked the horse's belly hard, and the red BMW jumped out immediately.
Song Yuan chased after him without thinking.
He still moved a step slower.
The princess was one horse ahead and took the lead to rush under the black shadow. With a flick of his riding whip, he caught the black shadow falling from high in the sky.
Thanks to her divine power, otherwise, she would not have been able to withstand the powerful impact. Even so, she was shaken by this huge force.
Song Yuan also swung out his riding whip, wrapped the black shadow together, and pulled hard in the opposite direction.
The two of them used their strength together to barely stabilize themselves. Looking at each other, they were both shocked.
The black figure entangled by two long whips was actually a small boy of short stature.
This young man's hair is extremely short, only about an inch long. The clothes he wore were very strange, different from the long and short blouses nowadays. The sleeves were torn off by someone, revealing half of his white arms.
The young man was unconscious and lying on the ground, unable to see his face clearly.
"Princess," Song Yuan said with some reproach in his voice: "If you encounter people with strange origins and unknown identities in the future, let Mo Lai deal with them. How can the princess be easily involved in danger if she is a rich person?"
Jiang Shaohua honestly admitted his mistake: "I was indeed impulsive just now."
Her attitude was so sincere that Song Yuan felt a little embarrassed. He coughed and said, "I can't blame the princess. The situation just now was urgent. If the princess had reacted a little slower, this kid would have been smashed into a bloody gourd."
Jiang Shaohua pursed his lips and smiled.
Qin Hu, Meng Sanbao and other personal guards gathered around. Qin Hu was the first to dismount, quickly untied his riding whip, and roughly turned the young boy over on the ground.
Jiang Shaohua glanced over.
The boy was about ten years old, with a face as pale as paper and his eyes tightly closed. His appearance is particularly handsome.
Meng Sanbao also got off the horse, picked up the young boy's clothes and shook him suddenly: "Wake up quickly, tell me honestly, who is your name, where you came from, why did you suddenly fall from the air?"
The boy was shaken awake and vomited out without opening his eyes.
Unexpectedly, he vomited on Meng Sanbao's clothes. An unpleasant sour smell filled the air instantly.
Meng Sanbao was so angry that his face turned black.
This is the new personal guard uniform issued this year, and he wore it for the first time today.
Song Yuan frowned and said in a deep voice: "You all get out of the way."
Meng Sanbao resisted the urge to kick him and responded angrily.
The little boy almost vomited out bile, his face was filled with tears and runny nose, he was as embarrassed as he wanted.
A clear and pleasant girl's voice sounded from above: "Who are you? Why do you appear here?"
The little boy raised his head.
A pair of brilliant black eyes came into view.
The little face is as white as snow, and the clothes are as red as flames.
He was stunned.
Is there such a beautiful person in the world?
Jiang Shaohua has long been accustomed to people being surprised when they first see him. Even though the young boy in front of him remained dazed for a little longer, he didn't get angry.
She waited for a moment, then opened her mouth and asked again: "Who are you? Why did you suddenly fall from the air?"
The little boy opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't make a sound.
Jiang Shaohua frowned.
Song Yuan glanced at him and said sharply: "If the princess asks you something, answer it immediately."
Princess? !
The young boy looked shocked. He quickly took a look at the clothes of the girl in front of him, then looked at the clothes of the tall and strong boys around him, as well as the tall horses...
Then I turned my head vigorously and took a look at the unfamiliar surroundings...
God! What the hell is this place!
The little boy closed his eyes in pain.
Clang!
A sharp long knife was pressed against the young boy's throat.
Qin Hu stared at him with a chill: "If you don't tell me the truth, I will kill you with one blow!"
Meng Sanbao was still feeling sorry for his vomited new clothes, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense to him. He fell from the sky for no reason and happened to land in front of the princess. Could this be a coincidence? It was intentional. Make a plan and kill him with one knife!"
Jiang Shaohua looked over: "You two, don't open your mouth and start fighting. It won't be too late to deal with it when you understand."
Qin Hu immediately sheathed the sword and returned it to its sheath.
Meng Sanbao immediately shut up.
The little boy instantly understood that among this group of people, the one with the highest status and the most truthful words was this astonishingly beautiful little girl.
Whether he can survive depends on whether she is willing to relent and raise her hand.
Princess, I am not a bad person.
He tried hard to open his mouth, but no sound came out. It was like something was stuck in my throat. He was so anxious that beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
The middle-aged man next to the princess frowned, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
He was so angry and desperate that he stretched out his hands to strangle his own neck.
say something! Why are you speechless?
Shouldn't he just die here in such a daze?
When he raised his hand, he discovered another terrifying fact. His hands are half the size and his body has shrunk greatly...
"Princess, this young man seems to have a bad mind." Song Yuan whispered in a deep voice: "Either he is deliberately pretending. It is getting dark now. There is no village or shop here. Take him back to the palace together and carefully Ask for your identity."
Jiang Shaohua nodded slightly.
Song Yuan glanced at him and said, "Meng Sanbao, I will take you with you."
Meng Sanbao: "..."
