My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

After hearing the answer from "Princess", Mei Xueer stood up with satisfaction, "Okay, you are the best, I won't punish you."

She turned to Wen Jia and said, "Let this man go - I am a man of my word."

Wen Jia stepped forward, killed the other two with a knife, and untied the remaining man's acupoints, "Why don't you get out of here quickly——"

Unexpectedly, the man grabbed the knife like a madman and slashed his own neck.

"Ah..." Nan Xing was startled, "Didn't the young lady let him go?"

Wen Bing sighed, "Everyone else is dead, and he is the only one alive, and he didn't complete his mission. He will surely be tortured to death again if he goes back. Besides, his nose and ears are gone, and one of his feet was stomped on. It's better for him to be dead."

Nan Xing rolled her eyes at him and muttered, "I didn't ask you."

Everyone else remained silent, looking at Mei Xueer meaningfully.

All along, they thought the princess was soft-hearted, but they didn't expect that she could be even more cruel than them.

She had always been laughing and joking with them, and they had overlooked the fact that she just had a clear distinction between love and hate.

Being lenient to the enemy means killing yourself. When those killers raised their butcher knives at her, they showed no mercy.

Especially in this lawless society, killing people is as common as cutting leeks.

Therefore, she must not be soft-hearted.

Otherwise, it is you or the people you care about who will die.

Then she herself is an accomplice!

The carriage continued to move forward.

In the carriage, everyone calmed down and summed up their experiences and lessons. The most important point was: no matter what happened, there must be at least two people around the princess.

As everyone reviewed the incident, Nanxing was bandaging everyone's wounds. If it weren't for these servants, she and the young lady would have died here today.

On the side, Mei Xueer said with a cold face, "The Princess... Humph! That Damazi Liu hates me so much, the Princess must think that I am the one who ruined her daughter. Plus, Damazi Liu instigated her, the Princess couldn't wait any longer and sent people to wait for me here."

Okay, I'll make a note of this!

But why is Nanxing blushing?

Could it be that he was frightened by the bloody game scene just now?

Sin, sin!

"Thanks to you today." Mei Xueer looked at Wen Jia and gave him a thumbs up.

Nanxing had told her before that Wen Jia was so lacking in self-confidence that he was beginning to doubt his life, and she had to save this lost soul.

Otherwise, if A becomes a disabled person, she will have to spend money to support a disabled person.

It’s really not cost-effective.

Wen Jia straightened his chest. Facts had proved that he was still useful and not a very unqualified secret guard.

But what would have happened if it weren’t for the princess’ poison and the help of that mysterious man?

Thinking of this, Wen Jia, who was used to thinking about things from the most pessimistic perspective, bent his back slightly again.

As I moved, my stomach started to growl.

"Hungry, hungry..." he said embarrassedly.

Then everyone remembered that it was already past dinner time and no one had eaten yet.

The group of people chewed their dry food, each thinking about their own thoughts.

Mei Xueer: Princess, big-headed willow, hehe...

Nanxing: Why is my face hot? Oh no, could it be that I have the same strange disease as An Ran? An Ran also had these symptoms when she was ill... Ah, could it be... Oh no, no, it must not be like this. I just have a heart disease, just like An Ran...

Wen Jia: Work hard, come on... I must prove once again that I can do it! I will strive to become a qualified secret guard again! The princess has said many times that men cannot say no...

Wen Bing: Why is my heart beating so fast? I didn't fight just now. Why is Nanxing angry with me? Hey, how come this horse has turned into Nanxing's appearance...

Wen Wu: This time, I was injured while protecting the princess. I wonder if the princess will give me money as a reward afterwards...

Wen Ding: Sleepy...

Wen Yi, who is far away in the capital: Oh, it's so boring, no one is talking... Oh, I'll go explore the secret room in Prime Minister Mei's study tonight...

Little turtles: %￥……

***

Just as Mei Xueer's carriage went down the mountain and arrived in Yunzhou, a horse was galloping on the other side of the mountain.

The girl on horseback was dressed in a fiery red dress with a cloth bag hanging around her waist.

She looked up anxiously from time to time at the towering mountain in the distance.

After crossing Damang Mountain, you will reach Yunzhou and then you can see the master.

It's too late today. There's a town at the foot of the mountain ahead, so we can only stay there for the night and continue on our journey tomorrow morning.

In front, there was a large group of people surrounding two carriages, moving slowly.

On one of the carriages, there was a coffin.

No wonder the carriage was moving so slowly. The people there must be mourning a death and they must be very sad. They must be worried that if they went too fast they would knock upon the deceased.

Anran reined in his horse and slowed down. When he got closer, he found that those horse riders were experts.

These people were guarding another luxurious carriage. It must be that the people in the carriage were not ordinary people.

She didn't want to cause trouble. Right now, nothing was more important than catching up with her master.

But this group of people walked too slowly and blocked the road.

If we continue at this speed, we may not reach the town ahead before dark.

An Ran was extremely anxious. She tapped the horse's belly with her legs and increased the speed slightly.

She tried to stay as close to the side of the road as possible, trying to overtake.

Just as she passed the luxurious carriage, the curtain suddenly opened, and a well-maintained hand stretched out to catch some rain.

"Fuck, it's fucking raining? I don't like rain, I only like gloomy weather..." The King of Chu was a little unhappy.

Just as he was about to pull his hand back, he felt a soft touch on his fingertips, lightly brushing across his palm.

It's silky and smooth, just like the drizzling spring rain.

He felt even more unhappy.

He doesn't like anything beautiful, such as spring rain.

Beautiful things have only one use, and that is to be destroyed for people to see.

The best thing is to destroy it cruelly in front of the enemy.

The King of Chu frowned and stuck his head out.

All I saw was a bright red color flying past me.

It turned out that what he had just touched was the woman's clothes fluttering in the wind.

One look at the petite figure from behind shows that she is a young girl with a good figure and a good appearance.

The most amazing thing is that the man in red was jumping up and down with the horse's back, looking heroic and full of the rhythm and vitality of life.

Damn, this back view is so beautiful. Fuck!

The girl was so beautiful that the King of Chu wanted to grab her immediately and ravage her so badly that she cried for mercy.

If she was more obedient, he could also consider sparing her life and making her his slave.

A cruel and evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He lowered the curtains, closed his eyes and began to rest.