My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 191 Why do you need to do such a small thing?

Shen Qianxia lay on the horse's back.

Because Rong Zhan was too close, his face was pressed against her neck.

She was suddenly ashamed and angry, raised her elbow and pushed him, just about to speak to him.

"Don't move, there is an ambush."

His magnetic voice instantly invaded her internal organs, making her a little confused for a moment.

The blood in her whole body seems to start to flow backwards...

Is there an ambush?
When she returned to the official way, she noticed something.

She suddenly felt the coldness and murderous aura all over his body, as if coming from an ice cellar.

Her heart trembled, and she was a little confused, who would dare to assassinate him?

or…

A flash of light flashed in his mind, are they here to assassinate him?
Suddenly, a low hum whistled past, infinitely magnified in the quiet night, like a violent storm, menacing.

Shen Qianxia looked sideways, this rain of arrows was inexplicably familiar, and it was similar to what Yunyang encountered that time.

Rong Zhan hugged her and got off the horse. Before he landed, he kicked the horse's butt...

After the white horse roared up to the sky, it lifted its hooves and left immediately, and the sound of the horse's hooves gradually faded away.

Rong Zhan was protecting her, his figure was like lightning, he blocked the arrows one after another, his moves were fierce, and the shots caught people off guard.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen masked black-clothed killers flew out of the bushes, menacing and murderous.

The sword in his hand was glowing with a cold light, exuding a breath of bloodthirsty, and the birds in the woods on both sides fluttered for a while, and instantly returned to tranquility.

Shen Qianxia raised his eyes to look at Rong Zhan, and he smiled wickedly at her: "Don't look, it's dirty your eyes."

She frowned slightly, her curled fingers gradually relaxed, and she lowered her eyes and remained silent.

He was still holding her tightly, and he had already freed one hand to draw out the sword. The sound of the sword being unsheathed resounded through the night, shaking people's minds.

At this moment, the aura emanating from Rong Zhan's body was chilling.

His gaze swept over those people as cold as ice, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually froze.

Shen Qianxia gently pushed him away, "I can protect myself."

Rong Zhan pressed her back into his arms, so that her face was facing his chest.

His actions were domineering, without giving her the slightest room to refuse, but his tone was like a spring breeze.

"Why do you need to do such a small matter?"

Shen Qianxia was dumb, just leaning in her arms like this, listening to his slightly accelerated heartbeat.

The men in black attacked him one after another without any delay.

There were only some subtle sounds around him, and there was no sound of the sword touching.

There were some, sharp objects entering the body and muffled groans, followed by the sound of heavy objects flying out or falling to the ground.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could catch a glimpse of the dense sword shadow, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Shen Qianxia didn't know how he had to move his body lightly while holding her with one arm, how he dealt with those people.

Listening to his undisturbed heartbeat, she couldn't help being surprised.

Don't panic, do a job with ease.

Those people were crushed almost to the ground, rushing to deliver their heads.

In an instant, the surroundings were completely quiet.

Shen Qianxia wanted to break free from his embrace to see the situation, but he hugged her tightly and flew up, walking a certain distance before slowly falling down.

This is the killing process and she is not allowed to see it, and even the result is afraid that she will see it?
Shen Qianxia raised her eyes to stare at him, and asked, "They're all gone? You don't need to find out who it is?"

Rong Zhan nodded: "It's easy to check, you don't need to start with those trash."

He is so careless and confident, it is still calm and calm to deal with more than a dozen killers.

But she thought so too, even if the kind of dead man is not killed, he will understand on his own when he is at the end of his life.

If you really want to investigate, you really don't need to start with that clue.

(End of this chapter)