Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

The dark sharp arrows seemed to be densely packed when they were not weak, and they flew towards the middle carriage without stopping, and soon they were shot like a hedgehog outside the carriage.

Ye Xiuming, who sensed the sinister and deliberate attention of the incoming person, was so dark that ink was dripping out. The secret language Qingmo and Qingwu and others stopped in front of the carriage and tried to cut all the arrows outside.

He can't guarantee that if this continues, the carriage will still be able to resist.

"The other party is here prepared." Ye Xiuqi comforted the frightened Ye Lingxiao, frowning and said to Yu Zisu: "Mother, it may be King Qu's person."

Yu Zi Su Ning said: "King Qu is now too busy to take care of himself, and he still has the energy to chase us down? Also, the people who are next to King Qu have not sent back news that King Qu has changed."

Although Yu Zisu didn't want to get involved in the fight for the crown prince of Feifeng, she was already in it, so before cooperating with Qin Yuer, she thought of a way to arrange someone by Qin Quwei's side, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to do it again. Two times happened to help Qin Yuer.

Of course, Yu Zisu didn't tell Qin Yuer who this person was.

"Dang..." A sharp, sharp arrow rubbed hard against the bell outside the curtain, and it was nailed into the car body. The black arrow and the arrow itself shot out halfway, and Yu Zisu's cheek was right there. Next to the arrow.

Ye Xiaobao, who had just calmed down, was so scared that he burst into tears, "Wow", crying like a sharp arrow pierced on Yu Zisu's body. The pain made Yu Zisu frown tightly, no Stopped to appease Ye Xiaobao.

"Little baby, don't cry, it's okay, be good, don't cry..."

I took a look at Ye Lingxiao specially. Ye Lingxiao leaned against Ye Xiuqi. Although he didn't cry like Ye Xiaobao, he was pale and frightened. Fortunately, Ye Xiuqi was sensible and whispered. Talking to Ye Lingxiao next to him will prevent Yu Zisu from being in a hurry.

"Dang..." Another arrow pierced into the carriage. If Yu Zisu hadn't reacted quickly, his other hand would be free to pull Ye Lingxiao, I'm afraid that arrow would hit Ye Lingxiao.

Yu Zisu's heart tightened, and immediately said to Ye Xiu Qi Ye Lingxiao: "Get off!"

The carriage can no longer protect them. Instead of being confined to a narrow place, it restricts one's actions. Instead of getting in the carriage to see if there is any chance of a breakthrough.

The people behind this also put their minds and souls into consideration. They can calculate that they will return to Jingguo from this road and when they will go to this place. They use this diffuse fog as a natural barrier, and bow and arrow arrows as a natural barrier. Weapons make them very passive with children.

"Su'er!" When Yu Zisu called to get off the carriage, Ye Xiuming led Qingyan and others to guard by the carriage, waiting for Yu Zisu to get off.

At that time, Yu Zisu was allowed to stay in the carriage because he felt that the carriage was safer, but he did not expect that because of the large size of the carriage, it would become a living target for these arrows and the place where the arrows were the densest.

Fortunately, the arrow suddenly slowed down at this time, and Yu Zisu took the three children and got out of the carriage safely, "Sentimentally, push the carriage away."

Yu Zisu's voice was very soft, and it was not obvious in the sound of the rustling arrows flying down. If it weren't for standing by the side with affection, I'm afraid I would miss it.

Han Qing was still wondering that Yu Zisu would give this command, but was pulled by the Qingyan on one side before reacting. He picked up the internal force and pushed the carriage farther away in a low voice. At the same time, Qingyan and the others also dispersed in a tacit understanding. Opened, didn't get together.

It's just that, although in the dense fog, the opponent can't see the target that is too big.

But Ye Xiuming was the only person next to Yu Zisu. She was still holding Ye Xiaobao in her arms. Ye Xiuqi had a big idea. She pulled Ye Lingxiao and followed Qingyan Qingyu and the others to stand on the other side.

Yu Zisu was worried and asked Ye Xiuming in a low voice. "Qing Mo and the others followed?"

Ye Xiuming nodded, "It won't be long."

Just now, the arrows suddenly disappeared. It is probably because of Qing Mo and the others, but there are still flying from everywhere. It can be seen that the people behind this time sent a lot of people, or they were holding them. The improved crossbows of Tanglin and Jingguo.

Fortunately, because the carriage was far away, it attracted a lot of attention from those archers, and Ye Xiuming's pressure was reduced a lot.

When Yu Zisu saw that Qingyu and Qingyan had kept Ye Lingxiao and Ye Xiu together very well, his heart was slightly settled, and he hugged Ye Xiaobao a little tighter, and coaxed him quietly, hoping that people would fall asleep. Little Treasure started to make trouble at this time, so they directly pointed out the direction to the people in the thick fog.

The fog on the road did not dissipate with the dawn, but became more and more rampant, like a thick layer of tightly stitched Gebu, separating everyone from the assassins. What is even more annoying is that once you leave the start, Gradually, he couldn't see the figure clearly.

"There is a problem with the fog." Yu Zisu frowned, and said to Ye Xiuming: "Choose a few from the remaining dark guards to help Qingmo and the others, a quick battle."

Killing has a unique way of interconnecting each other, and the guards surnamed Qing can know each other's position, so although this mist is a bit more troublesome, it does not affect the search for the guards surnamed Qing.

Ye Xiuming also noticed something was wrong and nodded when he heard the words.

Before I knew it, Ye Xiaobao, who was asleep with his eyes squinted, opened his eyes all of a sudden, and the misty gauze reflected in the watery apricot eyes, his small mouth curled up and he giggled stand up.

Yu Zi Su Qi Festival, this stinky kid is actually pretending to sleep! It really was... Yu Zisu had to accept his fate and continue to coax the child, but he didn't know that Ye Xiaobao didn't cooperate at all.

"Mist! Mist! Pretty!" Ye Xiaobao struggled, slapped, and yelled at the fog. His voice was so loud, even if Yu Zisu wanted to ignore it.

Yu Zisu had a headache and wanted to slap Ye Xiaobao's **** twice, waved his hand and found that he was reluctant, and whispered: "What a living ancestor..."

Ye Xiuming heard it, and a slight smile appeared on his lips, rubbing Yu Zisu's hair, paying more attention to the arrows that occasionally shot from around him.

Qing Yan and the others had been far away from the three of them at Ye Xiuming's order as long as they were not affected.

As Ye Xiuming Yu Zisu had expected, the group of people did not have a low level of skill. Hearing the voice, they immediately focused on the three of them.

The point is that the kid Ye Xiaobao doesn't stop at all. It's all about leaning forward and catching the fog, and he is still struggling to get to the ground.

Yu Zisu didn't watch out for a while, and was almost brought to the ground by Ye Xiaobao.

Ye Xiuming hurriedly supported Yu Zisu.