C53 (2/2)
It was fortunate that Qu Xue'er had such a basic kung fu ability, she only calmly took a step back, barely brushing past the dart and protecting herself.
Meanwhile, the palace maid behind her was instantly thrown into disarray, while the girl who was supporting her was even more calm as she supported her.
When Nanny Yi, who had just walked behind saw that there was an assassin, her first reaction was to call for help while shouting at the top of her lungs. She immediately rushed to the front and saw the slip of paper nailed to the pillar by a flying dart.
”Stand still, what are you all looking at? The princess is almost injured, and all of you are still thinking about yourselves!”
The servant girl s who were scolded immediately returned to their original positions after being yelled at, and all the guards who heard the news kneeled down.
”This subordinate's guards have arrived late, I beg of the princess' punishment!” The leading man held the long sword at his waist and led the way to kneel down.
The group of guards behind him also knelt down as well.
If something were to happen to the Princess Chuxue, even if they had a hundred heads, it would still not be enough for the Emperor to chop them off.
Qu Xue'er was rather speechless. Wasn't this group of people making a fuss over nothing more than a small dart?
Was there a need to make such a big scene?
A group of people who had never seen the world.
Qu Xue'er was different from those traditional princesses. Logically speaking, princesses would normally live in luxury in the palace, their ten fingers would not be touched by the spring water, and their faces would not be seen by the people.
However, she was different. At the age of ten, she had relied on her little bit of skill and escaped from the harem in the middle of the night, roaming all over the world.
And then, it was the Emperor who had dispatched dozens of his most capable Dark Guard, only to find her in a small town half a month later.
In the entire country, from north to south, as long as it was a good place, she would be able to travel to.
And Gu Xiao was the one who became her husband in his heart after an accident.
From the moment he had a good impression of, he began to move step by step, causing all kinds of accidents, and even used the excuse of being severely ill, to activate his imperial power, and in the end tricked him into the palace to become a Godly Doctor Gu.
Bind him firmly.
Nanny Yi took off the dart and passed the dart along with the note to Qu Xue'er.
In fact, Qu Xue'er was still puzzled. In her memories, she didn't seem to have any mortal enemies in the Imperial City, and the direction in which the other party threw the darts seemed to be filled with hostility towards her.
When he saw the words written on it, Qu Xue'er's expression changed. She had never felt afraid, so at this moment, her face was filled with panic.
Sensing that something was wrong with Qu Xue'er's expression, Nanny Yi could not help but ask, ”Princess, what's wrong? Has something happened? ”
”Quick!” Move it over to the father! ”
While talking, Qu Xue'er sped up her footsteps and changed direction.
After walking for a distance, she seemed to feel that this dress was a bit of a hindrance to him, so Qu Xue'er didn't care too much about it right now, and directly ran towards the Cheng Ming Palace.
Behind her, palace maid and the others could only chase after her.
Qu Xue'er would frequently run around outside, and she was no longer as delicate and delicate as she was back in the palace. As she ran down, many palace maid s were left alone, and Nanny Yi s couldn't help but stop to pant.
When they arrived at Cheng Ming Palace, they saw that only five or six palace maid s remained of the mighty group of people that followed Qu Xue'er. However, after running so fast, they were already in a rather sorry state.
The moon in the sky was still bright, a sharp contrast to the dark sky around them.
Feng Xiwu stared at it dumbfoundedly for a while.
The focus of his eyes slightly spread out, somewhat blurred, as if he was indulging in his reverie.