The Magician's Female Apothecary

Chapter 112 So Awesome (13)
Murong Ying looked around, although those hidden guards were hiding, but she could clearly feel the uneasy air in the air, this really is the style that a prince should have.

"Don't think that you can threaten me by doing this. I advise you to be obedient and get caught, so that I can consider keeping your whole body..." Long Shaoyu still had that haughty posture, showing no sign of being coerced at all.

Murong Ying frowned slightly, this sentence again, dare they think that leaving a whole body is the greatest favor? "Quickly make them retreat..."

"Back off? Are you joking? I advise you to let me go as soon as possible, otherwise..., ah..." Before I could speak half of the words, I suddenly felt a chill on my neck, as if someone had cut me open Like a wound, there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Murong Ying chuckled, tightly holding the long sword in her hand, staring fixedly at the figure beside her, "Do you think I'm joking?"

"You..." Long Shaoyu's eyes were full of shock, he had never been treated like this before in such a big age, this brat only ate the guts of ambition.

Murong Ying looked at him slowly, looking at the bright red blood flowing out from time to time, "I kindly remind you, although my sword didn't cut your main artery, but it's flowing like this, you think you How long can it last? I don’t care if I continue to consume it like this, but you, if I’m not mistaken, if the bleeding doesn’t stop, you won’t be able to last half a stick of incense.”

The voice is sonorous, with an imposing manner that cannot be resisted, which makes people feel numb when listening to it.

The hidden guards hiding in the dark had already opened their mouths wide open, looking at that little figure in disbelief. They had never seen the eldest prince being coerced like this. If that little brat was really caught, he would definitely Very miserable.

Long Shaoyu gritted his teeth, and his complexion became paler and paler. Very well, this brat has completely pissed me off. Unexpectedly, there are such characters in this world who do things cleanly and without any hesitation. If you don't order again, the speed of the blood flow is really not good for you.

"Retreat..." seemed to be a voice squeezed out of teeth.

The corners of Murong Ying's mouth slowly curled up with a smug look. With her spiritual power, she could really feel the oppressive atmosphere around her slowly dissipating. She moved the long sword in her hand, "Lead the way..."

Long Shaoyu clenched her fists tightly, although she was unwilling, but at this moment she really had no chance to fight back, this brat was so terrific in doing things, she couldn't be underestimated.

Seeing him slowly lead the way, leaving traces of blood along the way, Murong Ying continued to hold the long sword tightly, not daring to neglect at all, although she could no longer feel the aura of those hidden guards around her, but with her own Knowing about this violent eldest prince, he must have another trick.

Seeing that the city wall was close at hand, Murong Ying also gradually relaxed her vigilance, especially when she saw the pale face of the First Prince, as if she would faint at any moment. After all, there was too much bleeding, he must be unable to do what he wanted.

"It's here..." Long Shaoyu gritted his teeth tightly to prevent himself from passing out. If this word got out, his reputation would be ruined in the future.

Murong Ying glanced at him suspiciously, and saw that he seemed to have reached the limit, so she withdrew her long sword, gathered all her strength, and was about to jump towards the city wall.

"Whoosh..." There was an extremely fast sound, and a hidden arrow quickly struck in Murong Ying's direction.

At this moment, Murong Ying was raising her spirits and preparing to jump over the city wall, but she didn't expect that the eldest prince still had the strength to make such a ruthless move. He had clearly reached his limit. She really underestimated him, so violent. How could a person just let himself go like this?
(End of this chapter)