When Ji Wanrong stood firm on the ground, what he saw was Xiao Lu's fearful expression.
Her hair was messy, her body was stained with blood, and she had multiple wounds.
Probably when he was being driven out by the assassins, he was rescued by the guards who escaped and wanted to report the news, and then he followed him here.
Behind her was a guard riding a tall horse. The guard's face was pale and he was still panting. He was holding the reins with one hand and covering his chest with one hand.
Red blood seeped out from between his fingers, and if you looked at it lightly, you could see several wounds on his body, almost like bones.
Mo Jiecheng obviously recognized the guard. He was the guard beside the eldest princess.
The situation on the eldest princess's side was obviously dangerous. He frowned tightly, clenched the sword at his side, and his expression suddenly became serious.
Ji Wanrong's expression was equally bad. She was always uneasy today, but she didn't expect that the eldest princess was being assassinated.
If he had known that this was the case, he would have asked Mo Jiecheng to accompany the eldest princess to Fahua Temple, and asked his brother to accompany him to see Lin Wenrui.
But she couldn't understand that the eldest princess had been assassinated once before, and this time again, the thieves assassinated the eldest princess again and again. If it was King Duan who ordered it, what was King Duan's purpose?
Mo Jiecheng untied the reins of the carriage and got on the horse. "About how many people came from the other party? How is the eldest princess's current situation?"
"Your Highness King Han, the assassins this time are twice as powerful as last time. They are obviously the same group of assassins as last time. Before the subordinates left, the eldest princess was also hit with a sword!"
Mo Jiecheng listened and turned to look at Ji Wanrong.
"I am going to rescue you and leave half of the hidden guards to protect you. Zhuangzi will not leave yet and directly ask the hidden guards to escort you back to Prince Han's Mansion."
Ji Wanrong listened and nodded: "There are many assassins on the eldest princess' side, and the assassins are weak in their abilities. I believe nothing will happen to my side. Take two-thirds of the hidden guards and go quickly."
Mo Jiecheng almost fixed his gaze on Ji Wanrong's face, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his lips: "Take care."
After saying this, without looking at Ji Wanrong's face, he turned his head, waved the reins, and followed the guard's horse.
Behind him, countless hidden guards appeared and chased in the direction of Mojie City.
Ji Wanrong stood there, watching Mo Jiecheng's back getting farther and farther away, until he disappeared, and then he slowly came back to his senses.
There were originally two horses in front of the carriage, but now there was only one left. And the coachman, seeing such a situation for the first time, was so frightened that he shivered in the corner.
Ji Wanrong rubbed his brows tiredly, sighed, comforted the driver, and then turned around to help Xiaolu bandage the wound on his arm.
"Xiao Lu, don't worry about your master. The prince has already rushed over. Now you can get on the carriage and go back to the house with me. I won't encounter any accidents here."
Xiao Lu was in shock, her whole body was still trembling, and she could no longer speak a word. She listened to Ji Wanrong's words, nodded, and climbed into the carriage holding her arms.
Ji Wanrong knew that she was frightened. She stood in front of the carriage and listened to the faint crying coming from the carriage. He was about to get in the carriage to comfort her, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of the surrounding scenery from the corner of his eye.
Her heart skipped a beat and she was stunned.
The Zhuangzi mentioned by Mo Jie was very close to him. If we took a carriage there, it would only be a few minutes away.
But the scenery in front of him felt very familiar to Ji Wanrong.
It was very similar to what she remembered vaguely, as if she had lived here before.
Ji Wanrong tried hard to recall the memory of the original owner's life in Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing, but the harder she tried, she couldn't recall it.
She could even feel a dull pain in a place on the back of her head.
Ji Wanrong took a gentle breath, rubbed her temples, and gave up the memory. She slowly lowered her head and lifted up her sleeves.
Looking at the scar on his arm, he remembered Mo Jiecheng's surprised look when he heard that he had a scar on his arm.
A bold guess suddenly appeared in her mind.
If this guess is correct, then the original owner had fallen in love with Mo Jiecheng inexplicably before, desperate to see Mo Jiecheng's face, and even wanted to climb into his bed.
These strange behaviors are all explained clearly.
Although Ji Wanrong had some doubts in her heart, she also knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. As long as Mo Jiecheng returned to Prince Han's Mansion, she would show the scars on her arms and ask, and everything would become clear.
She thought to herself, lifted up her skirt, and slowly climbed into the carriage.
As the carriage drove slowly, Ji Wanrong held Xiao Lu's hand beside him, comforted him a few words, and slowly closed his eyes.
Surrounding the carriage, there were the remaining hidden guards hiding in the bushes, moving quickly with the speed of the carriage. Because of the affairs of the eldest princess, they were deeply wary of the disturbances around them.
On the other hand, Mo Jiecheng was rushing towards the eldest princess at high speed.
When he arrived at the scene of the incident, he could hear the sound of fighting in the distance. If he got closer, he could smell the thick smell of blood.
There were already many corpses lying on the deserted fields, including those of guards and assassins. Everything you could see was blood, almost forming a pool of blood.
Now there are a few remaining guards, holding swords vigilantly, surrounding the eldest princess's carriage, resisting stubbornly.
Yuan Yizhi's carriage had overturned, and even the carriage was mostly cut off.
The eldest princess's carriage was not much better. The sturdy and stubborn carriage was full of holes from swords.
The assassins, who far outnumbered the guards, were eyeing the eldest princess's carriage, trying to launch a final attack.
Seeing that the guards beside the eldest princess were defeated, the leading assassin laughed proudly, then used Qinggong and flew towards the eldest princess's carriage.
With a quick movement of his body, he got into the window of the carriage.
In an instant, the scream of the eldest princess rang in my ears.
