He should have told Weiwei earlier.

Jin Weiwei, who was in her embrace, had a sore throat and was unable to say a word, but inexplicably, she felt that she was being extremely unreasonable.

"I will return to the capital to report this matter to my father."

His chest faintly felt moist, accompanied by a faint twitch of the person in his embrace. A sour and astringent feeling slowly assaulted his heart, causing him to feel rather uncomfortable.

"Not so good now, is it? Isn't there something going on in the imperial court? "

Jin Weiwei sniffed, and rubbed his nose in Little Rich Son's embrace.

Jin Weiwei's reminder made Little Rich Son think of something bad. The marriage bestowed to him by the emperor had not been resolved yet.

"It's fine."

Little Rich Son squinted, it seemed that there were some things that could not be dragged out.

"..." "Then I'll wait for your good news."

Jin Weiwei was slightly hesitant, but when she thought about Little Rich Son's hopeful tone, her heart uncontrollably softened.

"Yes."

"..."

After journeying for three days, Jin Weiwei had nearly fallen apart due to the bumpy journey.

"Almost there."

Little Rich Son consoled as he took out a pill from the medicine bottle and stuffed it into Jin Weiwei's mouth.

Jin Weiwei smacked her lips, her face was pale. She would never have dreamed that she would faint from sitting on a horse carriage, her mouth was so sore that she could not even taste what she was saying.

The last two days in the carriage had been too much for her.

"Almost there. That's great."

Jin Weiwei's eyes lit up for a moment before dimming, her chest started to churn, thinking that she was going to the capital, and the distance between the capital and Ye City was even further, she felt that life was hopeless.

Little Rich Son continued to stroke Jin Weiwei's back, frowning deeply, he had looked for a doctor to follow him along the road, but the results were not good, and Jin Weiwei continued to travel, she felt that she was suffering from a sickness caused by the soil and soil, and that if she were to take good care of herself, she would not have to cause so many people to be delayed because of her alone.

It couldn't be helped. Little Rich Son protected her along the way, afraid that something was wrong, but in the end it was useless. Jin Weiwei continued to vomit until the sky turned dark.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, the carriage that was walking forward trembled twice, and stopped, followed by the terrified screams of the maids and attendant, and the clatter of weapons clashing.

A thick smell of blood came out. Jin Weiwei's mind that was filled with blood turned into filth in an instant, and all of it poured out from his mouth.

Little Rich Son's ears moved, his face turned ugly, and in the next second he turned into a shadow and rushed out.

Outside, the floor was filled with the corpses of attendant maids and bodyguards. Blood kept flowing out from the wounds on their bodies, and there were some remaining bodyguards resisting the sudden appearance of the black clothed people.

Waving his hands, a few shadows appeared not long after, bringing with them an ice-cold killing intent as they rushed towards those men in black.

Cheng Yu ran over under the protection of the guards. He had seen a big scene before, and he had also seen bandits that had rushed out halfway. However, he had never seen such a strong killing intent before.

"How is Madame Jin?"

After waiting on the carriage for a while, he finally understood that these people were going for one of the either Jin Weiwei or Jin Weiwei.

"She's fine."

Little Rich Son perked up, hearing the sounds coming from the carriage, he felt as if a stone had dropped from his heart.

"So …!" I'm relieved too. "

His nose was filled with a fishy stench that made Cheng Yu uncomfortable. Lifting his eyes, he saw that the few people who wanted to kill them had obtained the upper hand, and the people who wanted to kill them could not get close.

If he had not felt that everyone was running towards Jin Weiwei's carriage, he would not have dared to alight. This time, when he saw Little Rich Son calmly watching the battle between the two groups, he was even more sure in his heart that Little Rich Son was not a simple person.

"What happened?"

Jin Weiwei heard that it was quiet outside, but Little Rich Son did not come back for a long time.

Suddenly, a wave of coldness assaulted him, causing his vision to dim. He raised his head, and couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

An arrow that was only a fist's distance away from her was tightly grasped in Little Rich Son's hand.

Jin Weiwei trembled, grabbing onto the clothes on Little Rich Son's back, he could not suppress the fear in his heart.

"This!" "What's going on?"

"Be careful!"

With that said, Little Rich Son carried Jin Weiwei and entered the carriage, following that, Jin Weiwei heard a sharp arrow piercing through wood, it was extremely ear-piercing.

Not long later, the sound disappeared. Jin Weiwei raised his head and saw an arrow pierced into his arm.

"hubby!"

Jin Weiwei was so frightened that he immediately crawled up, and was about to touch the arrow on Little Rich Son's arm.

"Don't touch it, it's poisonous."

Little Rich Son immediately moved his arm away, and not long later, his forehead was already covered in cold sweat.

"Don't move, I'll pull it out for you."

Jin Weiwei's eyes were red, if he did not pull out the poison arrow, Little Rich Son would die even faster.

"No!"

Little Rich Son's attitude was tough, but he had lost all his strength, so he could not beat Jin Weiwei.

Seeing that the surroundings of the wound had already started to turn black and continuously spread, Jin Weiwei's heart almost jumped to his throat.

"prince, the people outside have been cleaned up."

"Mo Ba?"

Jin Weiwei was a little unsure, but the dizziness in her mind made it difficult for her to see clearly.

"..." "Yes, madam can …"

"I'm going to say it now. Remember, no matter what you see or what happens later, you must pretend not to see it. Have someone surround this carriage and don't let anyone near it!"

Before Mo Ba could even finish his words, he was interrupted by Jin Weiwei. His words were filled with a sonorous aura, causing Mo Ba to feel that his aura was not any weaker than the princess.

"Is prince injured?"

Hearing Jin Weiwei's words, Mo Ba felt that something was amiss, Mo Feng who was kneeling behind him immediately had a change in expression, this idiot, these words were obviously the result of prince's severe injuries!

"…"

However, the carriage did not make any sound, just when Mo Ba could not help but want to investigate, the carriage suddenly flashed with a glaring light.

Everyone were startled, Mo Feng quickly lifted the carriage's curtain, it was too late for Mo Ba to stop them, but what surprised everyone was that there was no one inside!

Mo Ba swallowed his saliva, he seemed to have realized something, this woman was definitely an immortal!

Last time, it was just like this, disappearing into thin air and appearing out of thin air …

"Mo Ba, the prince is gone!"

In comparison to Mo Ba, Mo Feng was evidently quite frightened, as his face turned green and the color of his eyes became cold.

"Quick, quick, surround the carriage and don't let anyone near! "Quick."

Mo Ba who had reacted to the situation suddenly became excited, he frowned and wanted to say something, but saw Mo Ba approaching him: "Don't disturb Madame Jin in treating prince's injuries."

Seeing Mo Ba being so serious, Mo Feng was unable to calm himself down. Could it be that there was some trick to it?

"..."

Jin Weiwei then dragged Little Rich Son into the space, and the Agate that he had not seen for a long time suddenly scuttled over, and looked at her with eyes that seemed to be able to light up.