The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

"Wow, wow, don't be so cruel!"

"Ouch, help!"

The person on the horse was kicked off the horse by Qingyin one after another, and Qingbao was responsible for quickly controlling the horse.

But there was still a horse running towards Zhou Shiyue and Lu Zhaoling.

"My Lord, be careful!"

Qingyin turned around and immediately rushed over here.

The horse looked a little strange, and the men just now could no longer control it.

"Zhou Shiyue..." Get out of the way, let me do it.

She could see from her peek that there was something wrong with those horses, and she was afraid that Zhou Shiyue would hurt his broken legs.

Before she could finish her words, Zhou Shiyue had already reached out and patted the horse's head.

Lu Zhaoling could feel a soft yet powerful internal force, because she was standing behind Zhou Shiyue and felt the golden light of merit on his body sway slightly.

Huh?

Lu Zhaoling discovered something instantly.

The horse neighed, stopped, and quickly calmed down. It even rubbed Zhou Shiyue's palm with its head.

Zhou Shiyue patted its head gently and touched the horse's neck.

He turned around and met Lu Zhaoling's surprised and thoughtful gaze. He said calmly, "I don't know when it started, but I found that I have the ability to tame these evil beasts. I can use my inner strength."

Lu Zhaoling raised an eyebrow, "Do you think you can use your inner strength to suppress them?"

He did use his internal force just now.

She had heard before that a master's powerful internal strength could create a kind of coercion that could make other people's legs go weak and unable to muster the slightest desire to resist.

This is a kind of submission to the strong.

However, that was written in a martial arts novel, and she had no chance to verify it.

Perhaps this is what Zhou Shiyue meant now.

"Well, maybe they still think that I am majestic and dare not resist?" Zhou Shiyue said again.

Those men had already climbed up from the ground. Qingyin just kicked them off their horses, causing them to get hurt but not injured.

Seeing them get up, Lu Zhaoling didn't say much.

"Yes, yes, you are right."

"But your eyes seem to be telling me..." Zhou Shiyue felt something was wrong, "I'll take off your clothes and study you when I have time."

"puff!"

Lu Zhaoling couldn't help it.

The young man who had just told her to get out of the way heard her laughter and immediately looked towards her.

Wow, what a beautiful girl.

Woohoo, what a cruel girl.

Even though they fell so badly, they could still laugh.

Could it be that the way he fell off the carriage just now was too funny?

"Girl, what are you laughing at?" He resisted the urge to rub her butt.

It hurt so much when I fell, I don’t even know if my butt was broken into four pieces.

Lu Zhaoling took a look at him, well, good, as expected, he had a dead look on his face, so dark.

She glanced at the others again, and they all had black faces.

Looks like he's not far from death.

Fortunately, there is still a glimmer of life in this dead air.

This glimmer of hope would depend on the severity of Zhou Muchiao's gastrointestinal attack later.

If he is suffering from vomiting and diarrhea and still wants to eat red muntjac, then this is what these people deserve.

"Are you the one I'm laughing at?" Lu Zhaoling replied.

Zhou Shiyue glanced at the man with a cold look.

Those people all came together and looked at Zhou Shiyue and the others.

Among them was a young boy who looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Didn't the young marquis say that no one can come in here casually?"

Another young man said in a calmer tone, "That means these people are not random people."

"What did the maid shout just now?" said another person.

When they fell off the horses and were in a daze, they seemed to hear the maid calling this noble man?

"This is His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin." Qingyin said.

Several people were immediately shocked.

"Prince Jin?!"

When they realized what was happening, they immediately saluted.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness Prince Jin. Long live the Prince Jin!"

Most of them came from Jiangnan, and there was one person who, like Zhou Muchiao, had lived in his maternal grandparents' home in Jiangnan for a long time. He just returned to Beijing with Zhou Muchiao this time, so they didn't know King Jin.

However, I have heard of its reputation to some extent.

After kneeling for a while, the King of Jin did not say anything to excuse them, nor did he ask them to stand up.

Several people secretly groaned in their hearts.

It seems that this gift cannot be avoided and the amount must be increased.

They had just offended King Jin, and no one dared to complain. They were just worried that King Jin would be angry and throw them into the Weiming Lake one by one, like cooking dumplings.

Lu Zhaoling looked at Zhou Shiyue.

At this time, Zhou Shiyue looked like the cold-blooded yet extremely royal prince in the carriage when they first met.

Including his match against Mujo last week.

It was at this time that Lu Zhaoling suddenly realized that Zhou Shiyue had actually treated her well before.

But it's normal. After all, she will be his savior, which is definitely different from other people.

The silence at this time made those people feel very uncomfortable.

They knelt with great difficulty, especially because they were very nervous, fearing that King Jin would really throw them into the Weiming Lake.

The young man had a bitter face, and he even thought to himself, why not just jump down first?

Finally at this time, they heard the cold voice of King Jin.

"Get up."

Lu Zhaoling felt that he should have heard several heavy gasps.

Did they all hold their breath just now?

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Several people finally got up. Because they had fallen to their knees immediately, their postures when they stood up were somewhat funny.

"What happened to you just now?" Zhou Shiyue asked.

"Your Highness, our horses were frightened for some reason. We were just gathering game, and even our bows and arrows were left in the woods when they were brought out."

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, we didn't mean to offend you just now."

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

These people explained one after another, but they still felt pressured. They did not feel at ease at all facing King Jin.

It would be nice if the young marquis were here.

"Did you also kill the red muntjac?" Zhou Shiyue asked.

Huh? When everyone heard King Jin ask this, they knew that he must have met the young marquis.

What about the young marquis?

The boy looked around and saw Zhou Muchiao not far away.

"How can we hunt red muntjacs? The young marquis said that this thing is hard to find and even harder to hunt. Fortunately, the young marquis hunted one."

"The young marquis is over there!" the young man shouted.

But the little marquis he was calling was in a miserable situation now.

Originally, he was still telling Qingfeng how delicious the red muntjac was. Since he had already cut a small piece of meat, he might as well cut another small piece and let Qingfeng taste it. Qingfeng could also help testify for King Jin.

Qingfeng refused to eat it.

Hearing the noise over there, Young Marquis Zhou raised his hand to wave to that side, but his arm was raised.

"puff!"

Young Marquis Zhou's expression changed drastically.

His stomach was churning and he felt nauseous. Moreover, he had never been so rude in front of others before.

He burst into air from behind!