Quick Wear Beauty

Chapter 981 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (103)

Chapter 981 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (One hundred and three)

A large number of men in black surrounded the emperor and others, and there were already many corpses on the ground.

Qingli was surprised. The situation looked urgent, but why was there no signal flare? If the emperor's men had fired a signal flare, the guards would have arrived soon. Why would they be in such a mess?

Fortunately, the emperor personally ordered Wei Ying to take her around, and fortunately, the Minister of War was responsible for the safety of this autumn hunt, otherwise Wei Ying would be held accountable.

She looked at the people lying on the ground. Why did she feel like there were two groups of men in black? The weapons they held were different. The first group looked more like Mongolians, while the second group looked like Japanese.

But the identity revealed externally may not be true, and it is possible that the Zhao people were behind this.

Could it be that the emperor and his entourage were attacked by two groups of people? They resisted the first round, but the second round came again, so the emperor and the princes did not have enough people to protect them.

Because she was a bystander, she was certain that these killers now had strong murderous intentions towards the emperor and other princes. They showed no mercy to any of the princes, and every attack was aimed at their lives.

Qingli arrived at the perfect time and saw the Seventh Prince stabbed in the back, and the Third Prince limping, his snow-white robe covered in blood, and his leg injured.

The eldest prince had messy hair and bleeding arms, and was holding a sword to protect the emperor.

"Seventh Brother! I'm here to save you!"

A slightly childish voice sounded, it was the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince shot an arrow, but the man in black cut it off with a sword. The assassin then kicked the Seventh Prince onto a tree stump and pointed his sword at the Eighth Prince.

"Don't come here!"

The Eighth Prince shot his bow and arrows randomly, but failed to hurt the man in black. Seeing the man in black's next sword going straight for the Eighth Prince's neck, even the emperor shouted, "Little Eight, get out of the way!"

The Eighth Prince was so frightened that his legs were shaking, and he couldn't hide at all. "Father, you must take good care of my mother and avenge me!"

The Eighth Prince closed his eyes and only heard the sound of an arrow breaking through the air. The next second, warm and bloody blood bloomed on his face. The Eighth Prince could not help but open his eyes, and the man in black in front of him fell down.

He's not dead! Haha, he's still alive!

Wei Ying immediately said, "Eighth Prince, quickly find a place to hide."

"Yes, thank you, Marquis Annan, for saving my life."

Wei Ying had already fired flares into the sky, three in a row, indicating that this was the most urgent situation and a large number of guards would arrive here soon.

The eighth prince rolled and crawled to hide behind a big tree. He wiped the blood and sweat from his face with his sleeves and gasped for breath. He seemed to be too fat and could not even run. Oh, it would be better to eat two less bowls of rice when returning to the palace. Two bowls seemed too much. Should he eat one less bowl of rice?

"Loosen! Loosen my legs!"

The Eighth Prince slowly lowered his head. How could the stone move? Ah! It's a human leg! The sound is quite familiar.

The eighth prince quickly got up and turned his head to see his brother lying on the ground. He quickly turned him over.

"Hey, Seventh Brother, are you still alive? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It hurts! Don't turn over! Eight, Eighth Brother, be gentle."

Zhao Jian grimaced in pain. He was so unlucky. His third brother's leg injury was caused by a killer who stabbed him while he was trying to save his father.

As for him? He simply lacked the strength to fight, and he failed to dodge in time, so he was pierced through the back by a sword while running away.

The killer pulled the sword out of his back again, and the pain doubled.

That position seems to be near the waist. Is his waist okay?

He finally recovered on the ground, but before he could crawl a few steps to hide, his eighth brother's mountain-like body pressed down on his legs. Fortunately, the pressure did not fall on his wound.

"Hey, Seventh Brother, it's great that you're still alive."

Zhao Jian curled his lips and didn't want to argue with his eighth brother. His eighth brother was alive, so why couldn't he be alive?

The other princes and his father were still alive, so he couldn't die so early. He hadn't even married yet. Fourth brother at least had a wife and children, so if he died, he would die. But he couldn't.

The Seventh Prince no longer cared about his image and lay on the ground and asked, "Eighth Brother, do you feel that the first batch of killers are not as powerful as the second batch?"