Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 108 Assassin
Are they going to assassinate the prince?Taking it for granted, Xinmeng quickly ruled out the possibility that Lin Zhihua was the assassination target.Although he is the young son of the Duke's Mansion, but he is still young, and he will definitely not offend anyone and take revenge on him.

Prince Xiao Qian is different.He has a noble status and is also the heir apparent, so he will inevitably become a thorn in the side of others and a thorn in his flesh when he is involved in the issue of succession to the Great Reign in the future.She just happened to know someone who was trying to usurp the throne.

With a thought in her mind, she yelled out loudly: "The prince has been attacked, hurry up and rescue him!"

In this life, she has not mastered the Qiling Pavilion, but the killer of the Qiling Pavilion is afraid of her identity, so she should stop for the time being because of her face.

Otherwise, if the prince died on the way out with her, even if the imperial court could not find out the relationship between Qi Ling Pavilion and Zhao Dan'e, it would definitely blame her for the death of the prince, and thus implicate the general's mansion.

And once the prince died, the biggest beneficiary would be the seventh prince Xiao Yi.This is not the result she wants to see.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and rescue him!" Song Chun was the first to react, and turned to stare at the bearded man.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The bearded man responded repeatedly, and Xiao Liu put down the soft sedan chair, and ran towards the place where the sound of swords came from.

Songchun came over to help Xinmeng get off the sedan chair, but Xinmeng pushed her away: "You also go and help, don't let them hurt the prince."

Looking at Xinmeng in embarrassment, Songchun finally nodded and agreed: "Your servant understands. Miss, don't go there, lest the sword has no eyes and accidentally hurts you." After finishing speaking, he followed the bearded man and Xiaoliu with lightness kung fu. up.

Xinmeng got off the sedan chair by herself, but she was still worried, worried that the people in Qiling Pavilion would not be controlled by Songchun, and insisted on completing the task.After all, at this time Songchun had not yet taken the second place in Qiling Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Xinmeng couldn't stand it any longer, and ignored Songchun's exhortation, she quietly approached the place where both sides were fighting.

She knew that Prince Xiao Qian's martial arts were not weak, and he had four guards with strong martial arts to protect him, so he would not be easily defeated when facing four bearers. Don't worry, run over there with the speed that a woman who doesn't know martial arts should have.

However, she soon realized that she was wrong.

The assassins who attacked the Prince's party were not the bearers she thought they were, but men in black who appeared from nowhere. Roughly counting, there were as many as 12 of them.

The bearers, who pretended to be afraid and hid on the sidelines, looked at each other and rushed up together when Beard Beard, Xiao Liu and Song Chun arrived and helped the prince.

In this way, the number of people on both sides is almost the same.Originally, Prince Xiao Qian was fighting one person against two people, and the opponent's martial arts were not weak, so it was hard to avoid.After receiving assistance, the situation suddenly changed, and the two sides fell into a fierce battle.

Seeing Xinmeng's figure from the corner of the eye, Songchun hurriedly greeted Xiaoliu, left the battlefield, and quickly came to Xinmeng's side.

"Miss, why are you here? Didn't the servant tell you to wait there?" Song Chun was in a hurry, and his tone of voice became a little rude.

"I'm worried." Xinmeng knew that she was nervous about herself, and she didn't care. She stared closely at Prince Xiaoqian, seeing that he handled it with ease, she relaxed a little.

It took about a stick of incense, the two sides were tied, but the young Lin Zhihua was a little bit powerless.

(End of this chapter)