The Princess's Deadly Daily Life

Sima Han's eyes were as sharp as torches. He took a look and then followed his son's instructions, pulling his wife into a carriage behind.

Young people's affairs should naturally be resolved by young people. Moreover, there were several strong male servants, so he was not afraid of being at a disadvantage with more people, so he did not ask too many questions.

Seeing his parents return to the carriage, Han Qi felt relieved and said to Shan Luo, "You also get in the carriage and wait for me."

Shan Luo shook her head and said that she would never leave him alone outside. After all, Zhang Er had a weapon in his hand. How could she sit still if something happened to him?

Zhang Er had not made a move yet, as if he had not vented all his resentment. He held the sickle hook in front of his chest and gradually approached, "I was completely unprepared that day, and you relied on your numbers to beat me up, and then you sent someone to stab me again... You abused your power by relying on your father's official status, and robbed my wife and my life. You are so despicable! I am here to take revenge today. You asked me to have no descendants, and I will make you the same!" Zhang Er became more and more angry as he spoke, and his face was mad with anger.

Han Qi lowered his eyes and said, "No descendants? It seems that you have offended someone who should not be offended."

Zhang Ercai didn't believe it, so he raised his sickle and chopped at Han Qi. Han Qi held the frightened Shan Luo with one hand and carried him to the carriage, while avoiding his attack. It was more than enough for him to deal with him alone.

Several male servants also rushed over, but stood there in a daze. Then they saw several people rushing in from all directions, all holding knives.

Two fists are no match for many hands, not to mention that the other party has weapons, and the male servants dare not attack with bare hands.

Those men swung their knives left and right, with sharp and glaring blades, almost hitting their husband every time. It was very dangerous.

Han's mother screamed in the car, "Hurry up and protect him!"

Han Qi was distracted by his mother's exclamation and was inevitably cut. In an instant, his sleeves were stained with bright red. More knives were slashed at him one after another. Shan Luo jumped off the carriage and protected him.

He turned around, hugged her, and kicked away several knife-wielding gangsters.

Han Sima didn't know the situation was so dangerous beforehand, but he was prepared when he set out, "Everyone, go to the back of the carriage and get long sticks!"

"Yes, my lord!" The maid took out a long stick that had been prepared from behind the carriage.

The male servants were more confident now that each of them had a long stick. They worked together to surround the villains including Zhang Er.

Shan Luo helped Han Qi back to the side, looking at the wound on his arm with tears of guilt welling up in her eyes. She mentally blamed herself for it, if it wasn't for her...

"If you leave quickly now, we won't bother with you. Otherwise, we will beat you to death with sticks!" Han Sima lifted the curtain and shouted angrily with a deterrent power, which made those people stunned for a moment.

Seeing that they couldn't get close and were hit by several sticks, the few people retreated step by step tactfully, until they heard Han Sima's words and abandoned Zhang Er and left.

Zhang Er was left standing there in a daze, losing his arrogance and suddenly bursting into tears, "You...you are too much of a bully! Bitch, you are so cruel, I haven't done anything to you yet, you asked your lover to castrate me, and I can't teach you a lesson, how can justice allow it, how can justice allow it?"

Han Qi covered the wound on his arm, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Zhang Er's crotch, and sneered: "If you do evil, you will be punished. I beat you as a lesson. If you wanted to castrate me, I would have done it on the spot. Why would I come back and stab you again? I think the one who attacked you is someone else? Maybe it's the one who told you our journey, asked you to follow us and provided you with help?"

If my father had not intentionally brought more strong slaves with him as a precaution, fearing that the person who impeached them would want to kill them on the way to Puzhou, they would not have been able to escape so easily from Zhang Er.

Zhang Ershi trembled and frowned, "Impossible! Who else could harm me except you?"

"I think the people who provide you with help are the ones who might be trying to harm you, otherwise why would those helpers just abandon you and run away?" Han Qi continued to add.

After hearing Han Qi's words, several servants had already put their long sticks in front of Zhang Er's nose. If they pushed an inch further, his nose would be broken and his face would be destroyed. "I've already given you a chance to escape. If you don't leave, I'll beat you to death and throw you into the wilderness to be eaten by wild animals."

"Yeah! Get out of here!"

He was so scared that he fled after saying something cruel, and the sound of his voice echoed in the distant forest... "Just you wait! Don't be so arrogant, someone will teach you a lesson for me!"

Han Qi didn't care. He turned around and looked at Shan Luo's body, and asked softly, "Are you hurt?"

Shanluo was stunned, and then burst into tears, feeling so guilty that she couldn't control herself.

Unexpectedly, Han Sima in the back carriage suddenly said in a deep voice: "It's just a cut. As a man, it's your duty to protect your family. Hurry up and bandage it and apply medicine. Get on the road quickly."

Han Qi raised the corners of his lips, thanking his father for not saying anything out of doubt, and then he raised his voice and replied, "Yes, Grandpa."

Shan Luo thought that his parents would get off the carriage to question her, but they didn't find them and instead only said these words. She was stunned and heartbroken. If it weren't for the wound on Han Qi's arm reminding her that all this was true, she would have thought it was all wishful thinking.

As a result, he was led to the carriage by the injured Han Qi while he was stunned.

After the servant gave him medicine, he set off. Shan Luo was still frightened, remembering what Zhang Er said that someone would teach them a lesson for him, but he wondered who it was.

There were three servants driving the horses for a carriage, and inside the carriage sat Shan Luo, Han Qi, and a little maid.

Presumably Sima Han had prepared everything in advance and did not dismiss too many slaves in case of emergency during the journey.

Han Qi wiped away her tears that were still falling from her face due to lingering fear, "Fortunately, it was safe. Was it scary for you?"

"How have I deserved this…" Faced with Han Qi's tenderness, she felt like she was dreaming.

The little maidservant suddenly spoke up, confusedly saying, "But the gangster just now said that my lady was... a broken body. Could it be that my lady was also injured?"

Shan Luo waved his hands hurriedly, "No, I didn't, I..."

Han Qi held her waving hand and smiled at the little maid: "Thank you for your concern for my wife's health. No matter how broken or injured she was before, she is safe and sound now, and I am protecting her. But it is your duty to stop talking too much in the future!"

The little maid didn't know what she said wrong, so she just lowered her head and said, "Yes."

He turned his head to look at Shan Luo and whispered, "You are the young lady and their master, so you don't have to explain so much."

Shan Luo was so moved that she stopped explaining. After all, Han Qi knew what she wanted to say and understood everything about her, so she didn't need to make any explanation.