When Jiang Raohuan was not engaged to him, Rong Ting arranged a dark guard beside her.

He survived the airtight surveillance and day-to-day calculations, and he never concealed his feelings for her in front of others.

He always knew in his heart that his liking was by no means a good thing. It was to take her on the thin ice that he stepped on under his feet. A little carelessness would put her life on the line.

Even so, he didn't want to let go.

won't let go.

The dark guard was a servant of the city. He was stopped by the guards guarding the city gate and could not break into the palace. He was so anxious that he saw Rong Ting's figure appearing under the city wall, and immediately greeted him, "The madam's carriage was attacked in the suburbs. There are dozens of people on the other side..."

When Rong Ting saw the expression of the dark guard, he had already guessed the matter. While the dark guard was talking, he had already untied the reins of the horse, moved neatly, and turned on his horse.

His face darkened, and he tightened the reins.

The sound of hoofs seemed to crack the ground, all the way north.

...

Jiang Rao curled up in the carriage, leaning against the wall of the carriage, counting twenty numbers with her fingers, and her heart gradually settled down.

There was no sound of Ming Shao being caught outside.

If you are not caught on the spot, there is a possibility of escaping.

She was relieved, when there was another noise from the back of the carriage, Jiang Rao hugged her knees against the wall of the carriage and shrunk into a ball, the dagger was pressed behind her body, and the blade had been drawn halfway out.

The person exposed by the window was Ming Shao.

Ming Shao had red tears on her face, and cried in a low voice, "If the girl doesn't run away, slaves and slaves can't escape alone..."

Jiang Rao had a severe headache for a while.

Her original intention was to wait for Ming Shao to escape far away, so she got out of the car and tried to escape from the ridge next to her.

It's just that the color of her skirt today is bright yellow, which is too bright and eye-catching. She doesn't have much hope of escaping by herself.

That's why she insisted on letting Ming Shao run first, and one of them ran out, which was better than falling into the hands of the thief in the end.

Jiang Rao didn't explain to Ming Shao what she was thinking about, she didn't have time, she just looked over with cold eyes, "This is an order."

Ming Shao choked and finally left, Jiang Rao counted again, in addition to fear, there was a surge of anger in her heart.

Why did those who intercepted the carriage come here?

To deal with her, or to deal with Rong Ting, why can't they use some visible means.

She stretched out her hand, untied her hair bun, grabbed her fingers between her hair, rubbed her hair into a mess, and smeared a few ash on her face, which looked gray.

She is afraid.

People who commit rape and criminals are desperate and can do anything.

Turning herself into a unkempt appearance, Jiang Rao guessed that Ming Shao should really run away this time, her fingers slightly pulled a corner of the car curtain, and looked out through the gap of the car curtain.

Outside, there were swords and swords, and the people on her side were no match for the large number of people on the other side, and they gradually succumbed to the disadvantage.

Seeing Jiang Rao's heart sinking.

She sucked in a breath of cold air, clutching the dagger and purse, and also drilled out from the rear window of the carriage that Ming Shao had just gotten out of.

Time to run away.

She got out of the carriage, fearing that someone would find her, she moved back next to the carriage, and only took two steps, when her heart suddenly felt as if it was being pinched, and it hurt.

A long knife half the height of hers lay in front of her, with a ruthless cold light on the back of the knife.

Jiang Rao froze and did not dare to move.

In front of him is a man wearing a black turban, looking at her with wicked eyes, "Little girl, where are you going?"

He spat, "If you run away, your money will be gone."

Jiang Rao's voice trembled, "Who sent you here?"

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, she took the initiative to release the bait, "If you let me go, I will give you a higher price."

The man in the black scarf lowered his head slightly. He looked straight at Jiang Rao.

Although her hair is messy, she still looks like a girl with a pure and childish face, like the best flower blooming on the treetops in March. .

Although it is already married, it is a pity.

But it is this kind of married woman who, even if she is humiliated, doesn't dare to say anything for the sake of her own reputation, and she doesn't have so many scruples when playing.

The person who asked them to do business only said that they would take the little beauty in front of them to a place no one knew about, but they didn't say that they couldn't do anything to her.

The man laughed evilly, raised his finger and pressed it towards Jiang Rao's cheek, "Since you can give me money, can you give it to something else..."

Jiang Rao put her hands behind her and remained silent.

She lowered her eyes weakly, two strands of hair fell to the side of her face, and she didn't look like a rejection.

Seeing that the man's heart is kinky//The worm is moving, and can't wait to see if the little beauty's face looks so soft and pinchable.

Just when his hand was about to touch Jiang Rao's cheek, Jiang Rao raised his foot and stepped on the long knife, taking advantage of the man's unpreparedness, and stabbed the dagger directly into his throat.

In the end, she lost in physical strength. Although her foot stepped on the long knife in the man's hand, causing the man to fall backwards, the dagger in her hand did not go into the opponent's throat as she wished. A bloodstain.

The man noticed Jiang Rao's intention, and quickly tilted his head to the side, dodging Jiang Rao's stab in his throat, but instead injured his face.

The black scarf on his face fell, and there was a bloodstain on the left side of his face. He felt the pain on his cheek, his eyes darkened, and he picked up the big knife that fell to the ground and held it in his hand again. The dagger in Jiang Rao's hand, "Damn, dare to play Laozi."

Jiang Rao ducked back and tripped over the leg that the man swept over. She fell to the ground, her hair was messy, her fingers were tightly clutching her purse, and her hands and feet were cold.

She thought very clearly before that she had to have some self-defense skills, so she always kept daggers and drugs on her body.

But when something really happened, Jiang Rao realized that it wasn't that she only had the drug on her body, and the drug could come in handy.

The moment she just wanted to pierce the opponent's throat had already made her lose half of her strength. At this moment, her fingers seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't move her hand. The hand to untie the purse was not very good. I used it on my purse, I couldn't untie it at all, and I was so anxious that tears came out.

The man sneered at the fearful expression on her face.

Just now when she swiped her dagger over, he thought it was so powerful that it was only a small swipe on the face, and the soft force was like a joke, but she was a little girl with no strength. With a dagger in his hand, there is nothing to fear.

"If you know each other, be obedient..."

Before he finished speaking, he kept his posture of speaking, and fell to the ground stiffly, without a sound.

Behind him, Rong Ting held a long sword in his hand, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were full of anger.

He was holding a sword glowing with cold light in his hand, and there was a lot of dust and blood on the sword body and the python pattern in his uniform.

Rong Ting was condescending, looking at the man who fell to the ground, the bloodthirsty sex almost occupied his mind.

With one more strike, he can kill him, as easy as stepping on an ant.

He looked up a little and saw Jiang Rao who also fell to the ground, and his eyes gradually calmed down.

"never mind."

When he opened his mouth, his voice was cold and hoarse. Jiang Rao looked at him and felt like he was dreaming.Xi's appearance saw Rong Ting's heart aching.

He picked her up by the waist, clasped her head and covered her

In her arms, she couldn't hear the sound of the sword, nor could she see the scene where the swords met and the blood was flowing.

As he walked towards the carriage, he gave orders to the dark guard closest to him.

——Kill the man who was teasing Jiang Rao just now.