"No, how can I do such a thing?" Ronglu rejected Qinghuan's request.

"Qinghuan, you take ninglan and go quickly. I'll lead the killer away. This is the will of your highness. You can't disobey!"

"Brother Erhuang, don't! Lan'er wants to go with you." Ning Lan heard that brother Erhuang asked him to go with Qinghuan, but he wanted to lead away the killer, and immediately objected.

"Huangmei is obedient, Qinghuan, ninglan will be handed over to you. You should keep her comprehensive." Ronglu didn't wait for the protest of the people around him, got up, jumped into the dense woods and rolled down the steep slope. Then Qinghuan also took Ning Lan's waist and jumped out of the slowly stopped carriage.

"Brother Erhuang, you let go..." Ning Lan fought with Qinghuan's hand and struggled desperately.

"Third princess, you'll only hurt your highness. Do you want the killers to know your highness? It's a waste of your Highness's efforts! Go..."

"Ah..." after a shout, they fell into the hunter's grave together.

"Third princess, are you hurt? How are you?" Qinghuan hurriedly asked after falling into the reclamation. "

"Will we die here?" looked at kenkou, at least more than a Zhang, and asked the boy around him faintly.

"The three princesses don't have to worry. As long as they avoid the assassins, they will be all right." at this time, they are afraid of the masked killers. If they catch up and find them, they will lose. If we can get away with their pursuit, there is at least a chance of survival.

"Three princesses, are you very cold?" seeing Ning Lan curling up and pedaling on the ground, she asked with concern. Qinghuan looked at the three princesses and felt a desire to protect her. Even when she boarded the red sedan many years later, her mind was full of such a picture.

"It's not cold, but there's nothing to do. I wonder why these killers want to kill me and my brother." Ning Lan said faintly, as if she was talking to herself.