The most powerful one is Gao Yun. He is dead and they can handle the rest.
"Little Princess." At this time, Shen Zhuo came towards me with his people.
"Are you okay?" The man came over and looked at her with a worried look.
"Master Shen, didn't you escape with Prince An?" Feng Mingwei sat on the horse and couldn't help but sneer.
Is it too late to come back to help at this time?
Shen's face changed slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, and said: "I advised Prince An last night that we had no intention of leaving you alone. It was because we suddenly received news that the He family just escaped from Guanyue City."
"The explosion in your private room at the inn last night was an ambush set by the He family. They had already planned it."
Feng Mingwei sneered, "Did you catch him?"
"No……"
"We fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain."
"Now Prince An and Brother Wang will go to the Northwest City first and ask me to bring someone to pick you up. Then we will meet in the Northwest City."
Feng Mingwei didn't want to hear his explanation, "Then you follow Prince An! The prince is injured, and I want to take him slowly on the road. There is no way to follow the Flying Tiger Army to hunt down the criminals."
Feng Mingwei didn't want to pay attention to him, "I don't know."
As he spoke, he rode his horse past him indifferently.
Shen Zhuo: "..."
Seeing his gloomy and scary face, the secret guard explained in a low voice: "Sir, it's not that we don't save people, it's that the other party is too powerful. They are killers from the northwest city. They all have strong martial arts skills and are ruthless... Even Lieutenant The royal capital is injured."
"That's not a reason."
Shen Zhuo sneered, in an extremely bad mood, and ignored the secret guard.
Then there was the sound of a sword being drawn and dropped from behind.
Feng Mingwei looked back and found that Shen Zhuo was killing her secret guard.
"Is he seriously ill and he actually kills his own people?"
Gale looked back and frowned slightly, "My subordinates can't figure it out either. I guess the secret guard made a mistake!"
"If you make a mistake, you won't be hacked to death!"
"Doesn't it take effort and cost to cultivate secret guards?" Feng Mingwei sighed in her heart.
Speaking of which, Murong Xiao was also like this. He had given her two female secret guards before.
If she doesn't want it, he thinks the secret guards are useless and even makes people wipe their necks and kill themselves!
Gale disagreed and said, "It depends on what kind of master you follow."
"Your Majesty is different from others."
Seeing him defending Murong Xiao, Feng Mingwei said nothing more.
After Shen Zhuo punished the secret guard, he immediately got on the carriage and followed.
But Feng Mingwei ignored him.
The man sat in the carriage, caught up with him, and raised the curtain, "Princess, how is King Lie's injury?"
Feng Mingwei is troubled.
"I'm fine, I don't bother Mr. Shen to worry about it." At this time, the curtain of the carriage on the other side was also raised, Murong Xiao's face was cold and pale, and he stared at Shen Zhuo with stern eyebrows.
The two men stared at each other.
Feng Mingwei in the middle was really hurt by their gazes, "Can you please stop staring at me?"
"Princess, I didn't glare at you." Shen Zhuo explained quickly.
"Weier, my king...the wound hurts so much."
Murong Xiao's voice was very soft and weak.
When he called "Weier", Feng Mingwei knew it was not Murong Xiaoqi.
"Princess, the prince's wound has been stitched again, and this subordinate is not very good at surgery." Zhuiyun got out of the carriage and said.
Feng Mingwei looked at Murong Xiao and frowned slightly, "Well, I, the princess, will take a look."
She came up and asked, "Why is the thread tightened again?"
Murong Xiao frowned slightly, "Again? Did I have any stitches on my wound before?"
"Why don't I remember this?"
Feng Mingwei's ears started to feel hot uncontrollably when she thought of what he said today, "Murong Xiaoqi ran out, what's the matter with you? Didn't we agree to suppress him?"
Murong Xiao felt a headache, "Who is Murong Xiaoqi?"
"It's just another soul inside you."
The man suddenly became nervous, "He didn't hurt you, did he?"
"What do you think?" Feng Mingwei raised her face and exposed her white neck so that he could see the good deeds she had done.
"Hmph, you were violent to me, abused me, and even strangled me to death."
When Murong Xiao caught a glimpse of the bright red and dazzling marks on her neck, it seemed that the memory was shared. He also saw the woman deliberately teasing him.
She lit the fire herself, how dare she blame him?
If he hadn't suddenly been able to see this memory, he would have been deceived by her.
Murong Xiao pinched the center of his eyebrows and raised a smile on his lips, "Weier, my wound hurts so much. Come over and give me a hug."