Chapter Thirty-One: Zhao Chengzu's Legs Are Abolished
Soon enough, another silver light flashed from behind the second prince and hit the hidden weapon.
When the hidden weapon was about to pierce Mu Zhao's horse, it turned around and pierced the horse Zhao Chengzu was riding.
Zhao Chengzu's horse neighed and suddenly fell to the ground.
Zhao Chengzu screamed, rolled off his horse, and was stepped heavily on his legs by the chaotic horse's legs.
"Ah! My legs, my legs!"
Mu Zhaole immediately turned around and looked at Zhao Chengzu's bloody legs with cold eyes.
In her previous life, she had just woken up from a high fever, and what she saw was the bloody leg of her third brother.
Now, she finally avenged her third brother.
Mu Zhao closed his eyes and felt that he was letting out a fierce breath.
She turned to look at Zhao Linyu again.
Zhao Linyu was shocked, "How could this happen...how could this happen?"
Mu Zhao looked at Mengpu again. Mengpu and several men wearing Taixue nursing school clothes caught one man.
Mu Zhao was relieved.
She jumped off the horse and shouted anxiously, "Why is this happening? Mr. Zhao, are you okay?"
Yun Wuluo's face turned cold because Mu Zhao was plotted against him.
Now that he saw Mu Zhao's staged appearance, his expression instantly softened.
The second prince turned his head and saw Yun Wuluo's slightly hooked lips, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, "Did you do it?"
Yun Wuluo asked doubtfully, "Second Prince, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
At this time, Mengpu shouted, "There was an assassin who raped and hurt others. Now he has been captured, but he will be interrogated later. Please come back, ladies and gentlemen."
The second prince looked at the captured man and felt that he was very familiar, but for a moment he did not expect it.
Yun Wuluo glanced at Mu Zhao again and said to the second prince: "Second prince, I'm afraid it's not safe here. I'll escort you back."
The second prince didn't care who that person was and hurriedly left here under the escort of Yun Wuluo.
Mu Zhao also took advantage of the chaos to leave and returned home.
In the evening, the third brother came back after dinner time.
As soon as he came back, he went to Mu Zhao's yard and knocked on Mu Zhao's door.
"Little sister, are you asleep?"
Mu Zhao put down his pen, took out another piece of rice paper, and covered the one he had just drawn.
After doing all this, she said: "No, third brother, come in."
Mu Ruogu came in and saw that Mu Zhao only put on his coat and didn't close the window, so he worriedly asked, "Is it cold?"
"How can I be so weak as Liu Fufeng?" Mu Zhao looked at Mu Ruogu, "Why is third brother coming back so late today?"
Mu Ruogu looked at her seriously for a while and found that he couldn't see through his little sister's thoughts.
He suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked Mu Zhao, "Little sister, did you make Zhao Chengzu's legs?"
Mu Zhao smiled, "Third brother, do you have any misunderstandings about me? How can I be so capable?"
"You are so talented. When did you learn the whip dance? When did you write such a good poem? And when did you shoot two arrows at once and hit the target?"
Mu Zhao said silently in his heart, past life.
In her previous life, she was ruined by Emperor Zhou, but later, after she followed Mu Ruogu, Mu Ruogu tried every means to make her move.
She had no strength, so let her pull the light bow.
Now, she is lacking in this aspect of using the sword.
Because the sword was too heavy, she really couldn't lift it in her previous life.
Mu Zhao retracted his thoughts and said to Mu Ruogu: "If I say that I learned it in a dream, will my third brother believe it?"
Mu Ruogu looked at her for a while and said with a smile: "I believe whatever the little sister says."