Your Majesty said that my life is worthless, so why are you crying when I increase my troops?

Zhao Hongying's face turned pale and she felt a little depressed.

Ever since she got the news that Princess Hanyang would pass through here, she has been waiting here for two whole days.

According to the original plan, she would appear from the cliff when the carriage passed by, stab with a fatal sword, and then immediately escape.

However, man proposes, God disposes, and his plan was disrupted by a young man.

The damned royal princess narrowly escaped danger!

That’s all!

This man and his group of soldiers who looked like bandits reacted so quickly that they surrounded her in the blink of an eye.

Even if Zhao Hongying wanted to leave at this moment, she was unable to escape.

"How dare you attack the princess's carriage!"

"Get it for me!"

Hearing the shouts, Zhao Hongying gritted her teeth, jumped up and rushed towards the carriage.

Surrounded by enemies, she could only hope to kidnap Princess Hanyang and use her as a threat to escape.

"Shh!"

Zhao Hongying rushed into the car quickly.

The long sword flashed with cold light and stopped in front of Xia Xue's white neck.

"Stop it all!"

"Otherwise I will kill her now."

A cold voice sounded, and Zhao Hongying held Xia Xue hostage and lifted the car curtain.

Xia Mingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly shocked.

This woman's skills are amazing.

He actually found an opportunity to hold Xia Xue hostage even when he was surrounded.

He did not dare to delay and immediately waved his hand to ask his soldiers to stop for the time being.

"Girl, were you also sent by Xia Tianxiong?" Xia Xue's face was pale. She looked at the long sword on her neck and felt a chill on her back.

Zhao Hongying's voice was cold, "Xia Tianxiong? That tyrant king is not qualified to give me orders!"

"It wasn't Xia Tianxiong?" Xia Xue was slightly startled. "If it wasn't him, and I have no grudge against you, why did you want to assassinate me?"

Zhao Hongying sneered, "Xia Tianxiong plotted to murder my father and destroyed my Zhao family. I have no ties with the Xia family. You are a princess of the royal family, so I will kill you."

"Zhao family..."

Xia Xue's pupils contracted. "Are you a descendant of Zhao Shanhe?"

"Huh, so you still remember it!"

"The dog emperor wronged my father, I will definitely kill everyone in your Xia family."

Zhao Hongying raised her head coldly, "Tell your people to disperse, otherwise I will send you off right now."

"Lady, I say, every wrong has its perpetrator. Xia Tianxiong destroyed your family, so go to the palace and assassinate him!"

"What kind of ability is it to attack a princess who is powerless?" Xia Mingyuan walked out of the crowd with a calm tone.

"you!"

Zhao Hongying's sore spot was touched, and her face turned pale immediately, and she glared at Xia Mingyuan fiercely.

She wanted to assassinate him, but there were countless masters in the Imperial Palace. Rushing in to assassinate him rashly would be tantamount to committing suicide!

"Miss, when your father, Zhao Shanhe, died unjustly, I tried to persuade my brother, but I am just a woman and my words carry little weight. How could my brother possibly listen to me?"

"Don't do anything stupid again. Let me go and I will help you get away. How about that?" Xia Xue said in a low voice, with cold sweat on her forehead.

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense and tell your people to retreat!" Zhao Hongying shouted angrily.

"Xia Mingyuan..."

Xia Xue looked hesitant and was about to speak.

However, Xia Mingyuan had no intention of letting his soldiers retreat.

Instead, he looked at Zhao Hongying nonchalantly, "If you have the guts to kill her right now, my people will immediately cut you into pieces and chop you into pulp!"

"Put down the sword now, and I will keep you alive."

"Do you think I don't dare? The worst that can happen is that we both die together."

"If the princess of Daxia dies, you will be blamed if you return!"

Zhao Hongying was furious and pressed his sword against Xia Xue's neck.

Xia Xue's face was pale, and her heart was filled with despair.

Xia Mingyuan, this adopted nephew, is even more cruel and ruthless than she thought, and he doesn't care about her life or death at all.

"Miss, I'm afraid you have misunderstood."

Xia Mingyuan shrugged calmly, "I'm just a bandit. As for Her Royal Highness the Princess's guards, I killed them all long ago!"

"I kidnapped the princess only to take her back to the mountain to be my wife."

"If you want to kill her, then that's up to you. But I'll capture you and take you to the mountain, and make you consummate my marriage with her on her behalf!"

Xia Mingyuan lied casually and did not forget to provoke the woman.

Zhao Hongying was furious: "Asshole! Do you think I'm a fool?"

"How could a princess's carriage be hijacked by bandits?"

"In that case, even if I die, I will drag this Princess of Daxia into the grave with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hongying swung his sword to stab.

Xia Xue felt like she was falling into an icy cave. She closed her eyes in despair and waited for death.

Xia Mingyuan had rushed to the warhorse pulling the cart without knowing when, and suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the horse's butt.

Hey!

The warhorse was frightened and suddenly rushed forward.

Zhao Hongying in the carriage was already panicking. He stumbled and fell, and the sword in his hand moved away from Xia Xue's neck.

It's too late to say, then soon!

Before she could stand firmly.

A dozen spears thrust in from outside the carriage and stopped in front of her.

"Miss Zhao, don't move!"

"Otherwise, such a delicate beauty will turn into a hedgehog!"

Xia Mingyuan had a smile on his face, but his tone was grim.

Zhao Hongying was stunned and her face turned pale.

"when!"

The sword in her hand fell to the ground and she completely gave up resistance.

"Tied her up and took her off the carriage."

Xia Mingyuan waved his hand, and his soldiers immediately rushed forward.

"Auntie, are you okay?"

When Zhao Hongying was taken away, Xia Mingyuan hurried forward to help up Xia Xue, who was lying on the ground.

"I'm fine!"

"Xia Mingyuan, you really have a good plan. You even want to capture my aunt and take her to the mountain to be his wife?"

Xia Xue glanced at Xia Mingyuan coldly, then calmly took a step back, refusing him to support her.

Xia Mingyuan smiled awkwardly, "Don't blame me, Auntie. It was just an emergency situation. I just wanted to scare that woman, so I just made up a story."

"Hmph, what else do you have to say?"

"I'm a little tired. If you have nothing else to do, please go down."

Xia Xue glared at Xia Mingyuan and turned her head coldly.

Xia Mingyuan chuckled. It seemed that Xia Xue was still brooding over what happened before.

He didn't say any more words and jumped off the carriage.

"Your Majesty!"

Two Yellow Turban strongmen escorted Zhao Hongying to Xia Mingyuan and pressed her to the ground.

Xia Mingyuan walked forward and gently lifted her chin, "Girl, are you convinced this time?"

"It's a pity that you didn't kill the eldest princess earlier. I'm afraid the wife of the leader will not be able to take her place."

"However, I can reluctantly accept you as my concubine."

Zhao Hongying raised her head stubbornly, her eyes blazing with fire.

"Now that I'm in your hands, you can kill me or chop me up as you please."

"You'd better give up on the idea of ​​me becoming your concubine!"

After saying that, she turned her head away and didn't look at Xia Mingyuan.

Xia Mingyuan sneered, "What? You're not going to avenge the Zhao family's blood feud?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Hongying's body trembled, her eyes turned red, and tears welled up in her eyes.