An Lingrong is reborn, the reorganized team is killing like crazy

"Gee!" A long shout was heard and everyone was attracted by the sound. Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw that Yuan Yiqing had turned the carriage around at some point and was about to rush out.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to ask for help!" Yuan Yiqing shouted again, and without even turning his head, he rushed out in his car...

The assassin must have thought that the target person was still there, so he did not chase her, but turned to the emperor.

"Kill! Kill that dog emperor and there will be a reward of one thousand taels!" Someone from the black-clad assassin's side shouted, and both sides ran towards each other, and for a moment, there was chaos.

Suddenly, several assassins in black attacked the emperor as if they had planned it. The emperor raised his hand and stabbed, but the sword pierced through his vitals. The emperor kicked the man off the sword with one kick...

"Your Majesty, to the right!" An Lingrong shouted when she saw someone attacking from the right. The emperor raised his hand and stabbed to the right, but the assassin turned around and slashed at "Jifeng" with his long sword.

'Ji Feng' felt pain, but years of training prevented him from screaming wildly. He just dodged a few times and wanted to run away...

At the same time, another assassin in black chopped straight at the hind legs of "Ji Feng" from behind.

The 'Swift Wind' screamed in pain again, and the emperor was shaken by the 'Swift Wind'. Fortunately, he was cautious by nature and never let go of the reins in his hand, so he didn't drop it...

"Your Majesty, behind!" An Lingrong cried out in surprise. The emperor raised his hand and tried to stab backwards, but he was still a moment too late. The black-clad assassin held two knives, one slashed at Jifeng's other leg, and the other slashed at the emperor.

The emperor felt a chill on his back, followed by a sharp pain. 'Ji Feng' also rushed forward like crazy. An Lingrong didn't react for a moment. After a moment of stunned silence, she rode her horse towards the emperor.

No! The emperor cannot die! I don’t have any children yet. If the emperor dies, I will be buried with him!

An Lingrong raised the whip in her hand and whipped Feixue non-stop, asking her to go faster, faster, and faster...

"Chase! Kill that dog emperor at all costs!" Another order came from behind. An Lingrong turned around and saw several assassins in black running towards them.

But the only thing to be thankful for is that those people didn't have horses! Their running speed couldn't catch up with mine for the time being...

"Gee!" An Lingrong shouted, raised the whip again, and chased in the direction where 'Jifeng' was running.

After about a quarter of an hour, An Lingrong finally caught up with the emperor. As soon as she got closer, she saw blood oozing out of the emperor's back. The speed of "Ji Feng" was getting slower and slower, and it was obvious that he was exhausted.

"Your Majesty!" An Lingrong shouted. The emperor turned his head and saw An Lingrong with her hair in a mess running towards him. In an instant, his eyes turned red.

"Your Majesty, please come up to 'Flying Snow'." An Lingrong said, and then she looked back and saw that those black spots were still moving towards her...

"Your Majesty, hurry! They are chasing us!" An Lingrong looked anxious, and her voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Don't be afraid, Rong'er. I'm here. Hold the reins tightly and keep calm." The emperor looked at An Lingrong with a deep gaze. An Lingrong nodded and held the reins tightly in her hands, letting 'Feixue' and 'Jifeng' go side by side.

The emperor got up from 'Ji Feng', and An Lingrong stretched out her hand. The emperor grabbed An Lingrong, jumped up, and sat behind An Lingrong.

"Gee!" An Lingrong felt the emperor hugging her from behind. She raised the whip in her hand again and rushed towards the forest ahead.

"Your Majesty, how are you?" An Lingrong turned around and called out. The emperor felt An Lingrong's flying hair hitting his face and whispered, "I'm fine."

After saying that, he buried his head in An Lingrong's shoulder. An Lingrong felt something was wrong, so she reached back with one hand and tightly grasped the yellow belt on the emperor's body.

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty!” An Lingrong turned around and called out twice, but the emperor still did not answer. At this moment, she had no idea where to go except to run forward…

I don't know how long it took, but the sky darkened and the road in the forest became difficult to walk on. Feixue must have been tired, so his speed gradually slowed down...

I didn't know how far I had walked, but it was already completely dark, and rustling sounds began to appear in the woods, like the chirping of insects, or something else.

Gradually, Feixue stopped and began to eat the grass on the ground to replenish her strength. An Lingrong still maintained the posture of holding the reins with one hand and the emperor's yellow belt with the other hand, and she was frozen there, unable to move.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." She turned around and called out twice, but the emperor still did not respond.

An Lingrong's heart trembled. Could it be that the Emperor was...

"Your Majesty." An Lingrong suppressed the fear in her heart and shouted again. Her voice was filled with tears. She tried hard to feel whether the person behind her was still alive. Her hands holding the reins were shaking constantly.

"Hmm." The emperor snorted, and at that moment, An Lingrong regained all consciousness. She finally loosened the reins in her hands, turned around and held the emperor with both hands.

An Lingrong dismounted and said, "Your Majesty, please slow down. I will help you down." As An Lingrong spoke, she hugged the emperor and moved him down, and the emperor fell directly on her.

An Lingrong fell backwards, but luckily there were enough fallen leaves in the forest, so it wasn't as painful as she had imagined...

"Your Majesty, how are you?" In the moonlight, she could only vaguely see the emperor's outline.

"Water." The emperor said in a low voice, and then fell silent again.

"Water?" An Lingrong murmured in a low voice. She looked around. It was pitch black all around. Where could she get water? !

"Feixue! Feixue!" She shouted anxiously, and 'Feixue' came towards this side with a clatter.

An Lingrong hurriedly stood up and walked towards Feixue, reaching out to touch its side.

Fortunately, she touched the water bag. An Lingrong was delighted and quickly took the water bag off. She went to the emperor, helped him up and said, "Your Majesty, water."

An Lingrong pulled out the cork and fed the emperor some water. The emperor seemed to be getting better. He leaned in An Lingrong's arms, breathing slightly.

"Rong'er, it's very cold in the mountains at night. We have to find a cave, otherwise, we will all freeze to death here." The emperor spoke slowly and looked at An Lingrong. An Lingrong thought, where can we find a cave in the dark? But she still nodded.

"Don't worry, I came here with my master when I was young, so I should be able to find it." The emperor spoke slowly again, and An Lingrong's eyes finally lit up and she nodded again.