A carriage was speeding through the dark night, with figures moving around it.

A voice came from the car, "Why are you tying me up? Let me go quickly." The voice seemed to be Long Shuran's.

"If I don't tie you up, I'm still waiting for you to leak the secret!" Qingqing rolled her eyes at him angrily.

Everyone in the car looked at Long Shuran sympathetically. Long Shuran felt that he was really a loser as a prince. It should be said that the prince's bleak life began after meeting Qingqing.

I should have slept comfortably in the palace now, but I didn't expect to be knocked unconscious by these people, and then thrown into the car and tied like a rice dumpling. How could I live such a miserable life?

Getting further and further away from the city, the carriage was still speeding. Feng Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart slowly relaxed.

"Let me go. We are already so far away from the imperial city. The emperor will not chase her. A small woman is not worthy of the emperor's aggressive pursuit." Long Shuran's handsome face was deformed by the pain coming from his hand.

"You mean that this palace master is not worthy anymore" Qingqing's face changed.

Long Shuran was shocked. He didn't want to die. This woman is too scary now. "I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong." He laughed dryly.

Qingqing pulled out a dagger from her sleeve and waved it at Long Shuran with a strange smile, "You witch still wants to kill me, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost." Long Shuran spoke so eloquently that he closed his eyes in fear.

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"I've said enough. I didn't talk so much nonsense before I died." Qingqing suddenly remembered the line in the sketch "Not Short of Money": "As long as you lead me to the road, I thank you for eight generations of ancestors, and I will never let you go even if I am a ghost." She couldn't help but giggle.

non-stop.

And Long Shuran, who opened his eyes, was so frightened by the sudden laughter that he didn't dare to speak out. Afraid that the woman would think of something shocking again, he leaned back to stay away from danger. Only then did he realize that

The rope was also disconnected and his hands and feet could move. Only then did he realize that he had reacted too strongly just now. He looked at Qingqing with embarrassment.

"I have wronged you. The prince of my country was kidnapped by me. I am so rude to you because of the situation. If I am to blame, it is your royal brother who set me up first." Qingqing suddenly became serious and serious, asking the people in the car to

They couldn't help but be startled.

"Hehe! I still have the style of a palace lord!" Qingqing regained her mischievous expression.

"Yang Dian is crazy!" Long Shuran muttered softly.

"Don't whisper there so I can hear you, the Palace Master." Qingqing frowned.

The carriage suddenly stopped and there was a mess in the carriage.

"Don't be murderous, protect Qingqing." Cheng Wenxuan jumped out, followed by Qingyu Xuefu and Xiaoxin.

Qingqing opened the car curtain and looked at the situation in front of her. Blocking the way was a group of men in black, all holding bright swords in their hands.

"Robbery? Robbery?"

"Looks like a killer." Long Shuran also squeezed out to watch and didn't forget to correct Qingqing's mistakes.

At this time, a tall man with a black cloth covering his face walked out of the group of men in black and said loudly, "Leave that girl in the car, and you can run for your lives!"

"In your dreams, just a few kittens and puppies can dare to speak so brazenly that they can touch the master of Xiaoyao Palace. It's ridiculous!" Cheng Wenxuan winked at Qingyu, and Qingyu also gave a reassuring look in return.

Qingyu people had already protected Qingqing in the car, while Cheng Wenxuan protected Xuefu and looked at the men in black in front of him with vigilance.

The man in black replied coldly: "We'll see if it's a dream or not. Since there's no discussion, let's do it!" He ordered the man in black to attack the elephant carriage. At this time, the figure shook and a group of white clothes appeared beside the carriage.

People. They shouted "Protect the Palace Master"

The corner of Qingyu's mouth raised. "You guys came very quickly, Master Duan." "Master Feng, we received the order from the palace master to hide in secret to protect the palace master." The man in white said with cupped hands.

"Thank you for your hard work, please waive the etiquette during extraordinary times!" "Yes"

Qingqing on the carriage was in a fugue again, "Oh no, isn't this the underworld seeking revenge? She fainted. I didn't encounter this in modern times, but in ancient times. It seems that the negotiation has broken down and there will be a fight." She was still thinking about it and was already fighting over there.

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Two men and horses were fighting in a melee, with sharp black and white, and flashing swords and shadows.

"You are indeed a master! Cheng Wenxuan's martial arts is really superb, I admire him!" Long Shuran watched with great interest.

Qingqing glanced at the guy sitting next to her watching the fun, and unexpectedly kicked him out of the car, "Long Shuran, why don't you go and help, and you're even commenting in front of me.

Long Shuran, who fell to the ground, retorted, "When did I comment? I'm saying that I'm a hostage and I'm not with you."

Qingqing's eyes turned cold, "Then I'll kill you first." There was a flash of cold light. Long Shuran felt a chill in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw that most of his clothes had been torn by the dagger.

However, despite his martial arts skills, he had no response at all: "You...you really want to kill me" with a face full of confusion and disbelief.

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