Fa Siqi, who had already tamed the horse outside, didn't seem to expect that the patriarch's wife would ask this question. Aren't she and the patriarch husband and wife?

"Your Excellency, she is excellent at lightness kungfu, and it's not that she doesn't know anything else, but she's just not outstanding." Fa Siqi thought, the patriarch didn't tell his wife because he definitely didn't want to lose face in front of her.

In fact, the patriarch's other things are not only not outstanding, they are just a mess.Anyway, it can't be compared with her.

Seeing that the carriage was about to leave the crowd, Peng Ji stabilized her body, "Fasiqi, turn around and go back, your master is not good at martial arts, go back and save her."

"Call..."

After hearing this, Fa Siqi immediately turned around. She wanted to help the patriarch a long time ago, but the patriarch asked her to protect his wife. Now that the lady speaks, she always listens.

The fight was about to end, and the sound of the sword was getting weaker and weaker. Several people returned to the crowd, and the guards who had been left to protect Her Highness formed a circle again, enclosing the carriage in the middle.

Fa Siqi took a look at the situation, "Your Highness, the assassins have almost been dealt with, and the ones in black are the only ones left to entangle with Your Excellency, I will go and solve it for Your Excellency, please don't come out. "

"Hurry up." The reply in the carriage came out immediately.

Zhuxiang looked at her master's clenched fist, a little surprised, but also a little relieved.The master is worried about the son-in-law, which shows that his master really cares about the son-in-law.

After all, she followed Peng Ji and rarely saw her master like this.

She comforted, "Your Highness, the son-in-law is a capable person, and he will be fine."

Peng Ji didn't hear what she said, but the scene of the purple robe trying to dodge and try to entangle those people kept lingering in her mind.

I don't know how long it took before the outside completely quieted down.

The left and right General Wuma and Meihua came back to talk, covered in blood.

The men in black at the back were all dead, the bandits at the front captured one alive, and the rest died too.

Peng Ji suppressed her emotions, "I know, what is the loss of our troops?"

"His Royal Highness, those bandits are not very capable. It seems that they are not in the same group as those men in black, so the front team did not suffer heavy casualties, but more than half of those who fought with those men in black in the back were killed or injured."

"Where's the son-in-law?" Peng Ji finally asked.

"The minister is here."

The person standing there at some point outside the carriage replied.

Peng Ji finally let go of her clenched fist when she heard that powerful voice, she got up and opened the curtain, and stood beside the carriage.

She didn't put her eyes on Fa Yi who was on the side, but said to the two generals: "General Wuma, left and right, go and reorganize the troops first."

After the two generals had left, Peng Ji turned her attention to Fa Yi who was on the side. The night was too dark, and Fa Yi was wearing dark purple clothes. Apart from seeing some Except for the blood stains, nothing can be seen clearly.

"Zhuxiang, add two more oil lamps in the carriage, and take the entourage of the son-in-law to the carriage behind to see if there is any injury. You stay outside the carriage, Meihua, without my palace's permission. , don't let anyone come in rashly." Peng Ji stood on the carriage, giving all these orders with a blank expression.

Zhuxiang obediently finished her orders, and took Fa Siqi, who was still unwilling to leave, to the carriage behind where the luggage was placed.

"The son-in-law is coming."

Peng Ji took the lead to get into the carriage, Fa Yi, who was belatedly aware of Peng Ji's emotions.

Fa Yi got into the carriage and sat quietly on the side.

"Where is the injury, show me."

Fa Yi's right hand was always covering her abdomen. After hearing this, she felt quite sad. Peng Ji was caring about herself, and she finally began to care about herself.

"Your Highness, the minister's fate is very serious, and nothing will happen."

Peng Ji stared at her, "Take off your clothes and let Ben Gong check." Her coldness was firm.

Fa Yi blushed, if she said this herself, she would feel nothing, but Peng Ji asked her to take off her clothes, even if it was to check if she was injured, even if the atmosphere was not at all pleasant, she still felt a little hot.

"Your Highness, I'm just scratched, it's not a problem, but I'm so tired, I really want to take a break, can I lean on Your Highness? Just for a while." There was pleading in her words, and her eyes were tired.

No one spoke for a long time, finally Peng Ji got up, sat down next to Fa Yi, and pressed her head on her shoulder.

It's not that no one can hurt you, you brazen talker.

"The son-in-law can rest as long as he wants."

Fa Yi knew that she was very dirty right now, and there must be something dirty on her face, but she was really, really tired.She spent almost every second using her lightness kung fu to entangle the two best martial arts men in black.

But who knows, threw the torch on a pile of materials, and the fire started immediately.

She was panicked for a moment, and fell into the scene she saw when she returned to the mountain when she was eight years old. There were corpses and burned houses all over the mountain. Many of her dearest and favorite people were turned into ashes, and she couldn't tell who was who. .

Fortunately, the man in black cut himself and woke him up from the pain.

"Your Highness, do you think people can still feel after death? Can she still feel pain?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like