The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

"My lord --!!!" Su Fuliu exclaimed.

I saw several arrow feathers shooting towards Feng Mu Ting.

It was inevitable that Lu Chimo and Bai Yulang were sitting next to each other.

Lu Chimo pulled Bai Yulang to avoid the missed arrow feathers, and after Feng Muting avoided the arrow feathers, his first reaction was to look at the carriage.

Su Fuliu ran out of the carriage without thinking, wanting to run towards Feng Muting.

Feng Muting yelled: "A Liu, don't come here!"

Su Fuliu's footsteps froze.

I saw another round of arrow feathers attacking, all of them went towards Feng Mu Ting.

Obviously, these killers came for Feng Muting.

Su Fuliu stood there watching the three of them block and dodge in the arrow feathers, clenched his fists tightly, the two most important people in his life were in danger there, but he couldn't do anything to help.

Not only can he not help him with anything, but he still needs their protection.

At that moment, he just felt like a waste.

He couldn't help raising his hand to press his shoulder, and his originally bright eyes became dim.

After the assassin's cold arrows were fired, they couldn't hurt Feng Muting even a single hair, so he could only show up to fight with him.

The target of the killers was obvious, they all went straight to Feng Muting.

Feng Muting looked at Su Fuliu and shouted: "A Liu, close your eyes!"

He was afraid that when Su Fuliu saw these bloody and murderous scenes, his heart attack would relapse after being stimulated.

Su Fuliu originally wanted to face it bravely, but when he saw the shining swords in the killer's hands, his heart tightened and he subconsciously turned around.

He still didn't dare to look, for fear of seeing the picture of the long sword piercing his body again.

He tried to take a deep breath, trying not to think about it.

He can, he can...

Lu Chimo and Bai Yulang stood by, and they found that as long as they didn't intervene, those killers wouldn't touch them.

But they definitely wouldn't sit idly by, so the two of them joined forces to help Feng Muting deal with these killers.

Although there were many killers, they were no match for the three of them at all, and they were quickly defeated.

Even though they purposely saved their lives, the last killer committed suicide by taking poison.

Lu Chimo looked at these killers and said, "Unfortunately, they are all dead. I don't know who sent them."

Feng Muting replied coldly: "This king has already guessed who it is."

Bai Yulang was taken aback for a moment, then asked in surprise, "Who is it?"

"Except for that worthless person who claims to be smart, who else would want this king to die so much." Feng Muting's eyes narrowed slightly, with a tinge of murderous intent.

Bai Yulang was taken aback again, not knowing who he was talking about.

Lu Chimo understood, but he didn't say anything, but pulled Bai Yulang to signal him not to talk too much.

Then Feng Muting ran to Su Fuliu's side.

Su Fuliu kept his back to them, clenched his hands into fists and held them in front of his chest. He kept his eyes closed and took a deep breath.

"It's okay, Ah Liu." Feng Muting walked in front of him and gently grabbed his hands.

He hurriedly opened his eyes, looked at Feng Moting in front of him, and looked up and down nervously: "Are you okay?"

Feng Muting shook his head: "It's okay, nothing at all."

Su Fuliu thought for a while, and then said: "This is very close to the imperial city, suddenly there are such a large number of killers, and they still come straight to you, the main messenger behind this is... the prince?"

Feng Muting smiled: "Unexpectedly, the idiot Liu is still so smart."

Su Fuliu choked, and then said dissatisfied: "I'm talking to you very seriously, why are you still smiling, the prince has already made a move, after you go back, you must be careful, don't catch him Daoer, you know?"

Feng Muting nodded.

Then I saw Su Fuliu asking nervously: "You can win, right? There must be no problem, right?"