After a house full of cannon fodder read my voice, the whole family went crazy.

Qiao Wanshu thought about it and ate too much without realizing it.

She patted her round belly and glanced at the Ninth Prince guiltily.

"Are you full? Get ready when you are full. I will take you out of the palace and go home."

The Ninth Prince looked very mature, and the shock of hearing what he just heard could no longer be seen on his face.

Moreover, he offered to send Qiao Wanshu out of the palace now, which was beyond her expectation.

[It feels weird. Why do you seem to be in a hurry to send me out of the palace, as if you are sending the god of plague away. 】

Realizing what she had just thought, Qiao Wanshu felt very unlucky again and repeatedly spat in her heart: [Bah, bah, bah, childish words are unbridled! Who is the God of Plague? I'm not! 】

Although she was a little regretful that she could not completely clean up her fourth brother's grievances in person, Qiao Wanshu was still very excited and happy to be able to leave the palace and go home to her relatives.

Seeing her happily running around in the yard, the Ninth Prince felt a little uncomfortable.

"Is it possible that you are so happy to be able to leave me and go home?"

This thought flashed in his mind, but was erased in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, a carriage drove out of the palace, followed by two guards on horseback, and drove towards the Qiao Mansion.

The Ninth Prince accompanied Qiao Wanshu in the carriage instead of riding outside the carriage.

Qiao Wanshu opened the car window, looked at the closed palace door behind her, and muttered: "Where is fourth brother? Go home, together!"

The Ninth Prince shook his head and said: "Fourth Young Master Qiao is in the heavenly prison of Dali Temple and will not go home with you. It is better to pull your head back first and be careful not to catch cold."

Qiao Wanshu suddenly lost interest.

She wanted to take the carriage in a circle and go to Dali Temple to pick up her fourth brother Qiao Jingyang directly.

But after all, it was someone else's carriage, not her Qiao family's. She didn't care, and she didn't want to get too involved with the Ninth Prince and owe him any more favors.

Not long after the carriage had gone out, it turned into a relatively secluded alley when the horses pulling the carriage suddenly seemed a little restless.

The Ninth Prince immediately guarded Qiao Wanshu vigilantly, and then he heard the guards shouting from outside: "Protect the Ninth Prince, there are assassins!"

In an instant, several black shadows fell from the sky.

Everyone was dressed in night clothes, with black scarves covering their faces, holding swords and weapons with cold light in their hands, and rushed over with murderous intent.

Although the escorting guards were brave, there were too many people there.

It's like an overwhelming locust that can't be resisted.

Soon, the coachman was killed, and the guards were separated by assassins in the distance.

The Ninth Prince held Qiao Wanshu in his arms, not only to ensure her safety, but also to deal with the assassins who kept coming.

Although his skills are not weak, due to the limitation of his age, he gradually seems to be a little stretched and unable to cope with it.

【Ah ah ah! Help! I don't want to die here! 】

Although Qiao Wanshu looked very calm on the surface, she just buried her little face tightly in the Ninth Prince's arms, did not make any noise, and tried to reduce her burden on him.

But in my heart, I have transformed into a screaming chicken, wishing I could use sonic attacks to kill all the assassins!

She suddenly felt a chill on her neck, and suddenly she found a silver needle stuck in her neck.

Then there was another flash of silver light before his eyes, and the same silver needle was pierced into the Ninth Prince's neck.

[No, you’re just playing dirty! 】

Qiao Wanshu immediately realized what the silver needle was.

Sure enough, her neck felt numb for a while, then her vision went dark, and she fainted.

When she woke up again, she found herself in a woodshed.

Leaning behind him was a soft and warm human body. Judging from his size, he should be the Ninth Prince.

Even though they were both children, the person who kidnapped them was not gentle at all.

Use two thick hemp ropes to tie the two people tightly!

"Are you awake? Don't be afraid, I will definitely rescue you."

The voice of the Ninth Prince came from behind, as if he had noticed that Qiao Wanshu had woken up and was trying to comfort her.

[If you say you’re not afraid, that’s a lie. If you have martial arts, you can run away. With my little arms and legs, I can’t run! 】

Qiao Wanshu complained in her heart, but she couldn't see it at all. Above her head, the Ninth Prince looked confused and surprised.

"She obviously didn't speak, how could I hear her voice?"

The Ninth Prince looked at Qiao Wanshu calmly, and suddenly said tentatively: "I don't know where this place is or who kidnapped us here."

Qiao Wanshu did not doubt that he was there, and subconsciously followed his inquiry and guessed: "It must be in the hands of your enemy." Looking at it now, the most likely one is the lame uncle! 】

[If you want to ask why... you, the ninth prince, were one of the suspects in the assassination of the prince. The queen was also punished by the emperor because she wanted to do something to you. Although it didn't kill her, she is still a living dead now, right? 】

[Is it possible that the queen’s mother clan can watch this kind of sworn hatred without making any sign? Not to mention, the lame uncle has been dependent on the queen since he was a child, and their relationship is not an ordinary one! 】

The Ninth Prince listened silently, already very sure that he could indeed hear Qiao Wanshu's heartfelt voice.

Although he still doesn't understand what caused this, but now it seems that the little girl in front of him is indeed not a simple little baby. When analyzing things, she is very clear and logical, no less than a mature and intelligent adult!

He was lost in thought when he suddenly saw the door of the woodshed being kicked open.

The person who walked in from the outside was none other than the lame Uncle Guo.

At the same time, his hand felt cold as Qiao Wanshu stuffed a small hairpin into it.

The hairpin was thin and small, and although the edges were a bit dull after being polished, the Ninth Prince was able to pour his inner strength into it and use it to cut the rope that bound the two of them.

Uncle Guo looked ferocious as he slowly approached the Ninth Prince.

He was holding a sword with cold light in his hand, and he did not hide the killing intent on his face at all!

"Little beast, you didn't expect it, did you? One day you might fall into my hands!"

Uncle Guo said fiercely: "Why aren't you arrogant now? Isn't it time for you to kill my nephew and act coy with my eldest sister and drive her crazy?

Little beast, your bastard father doesn't care about human affairs, and even you, a little beast, are nothing! Today I will send you down to apologize to my poor nephew in person! "

As he spoke, he pointed his sword at the prince and was about to stab him.

"Wait! The Ninth Prince is a good man, he was not killed!"

Qiao Wanshu suddenly stopped her. Although it was just a simple excuse, it really made Uncle Guo stop.

He smiled sinisterly, nodded and said: "I forgot that the Dog Emperor intends to marry you two to make a couple! In that case, you should accompany him and become a desperate mandarin duck!"

After saying that, he swung his sword directly towards the two of them without hesitation!