C285 How dare you touch my wife

Morong Gan came out from the west side door as usual, and was about to take the reins from Ning Jiu's hands and ride on the horse. A personal guard came out of nowhere and ran over to pay his respects while gasping for breath, "My prince, my princess, my princess is in a alley surrounded by Yang Mu, if you're attacked by others, you'd better go quickly!"

Morong Gan gasped, and shouted, "Is there no one by the side of the wangfei?"

"There is. Commander Fang brought thirty personal guards, but there are a lot of them, and they also have strong crossbows. Our people..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Morong Gan swung his whip and spurred his horse to gallop away. Ning Jiu quickly chased after him.

Jia Tong asked the guard, "How many people are there?"

"I'm not sure. It seems to be around eighty to a hundred. "They brought strong crossbows and blocked off twenty of our brothers outside. Commander Fang was in the courtyard with ten of his brothers to protect Princess Hua-Yang. We don't know the state of the battle."

"Go to the mansion and call for reinforcements. Hurry over there. I'll send some people to the yamen."

Morong Gan swung his whip again and again, causing the horses to feel pain. They ran with all their hooves, and very quickly they reached the Yang Tree Alley, which was not big, with all the houses closed and doors shut, looking at the black mass of people fighting in front of them, and the crossbows in their hands. They immediately jumped off the horses and stepped onto the roof, running towards the courtyard where the sounds of fighting came from.

Someone spotted him and shouted, "There's someone in the house! "Fire!"

The archers immediately shot arrows at the rooftops. He nimbly dodged them one by one, rushing towards the courtyard that was surrounded by the black clothed men.

The ten personal guards in the courtyard were all injured and fell to the ground. Fang Lingan was also injured, he held his sword and blocked in front of Bai Qianfan, staring angrily at the black-clothed man, "So your target was Princess Chu? Who sent you? Killing the imperial concubine is a capital offense, do you think you can escape? I urge you to quickly put your weapons down and surrender. Otherwise, today next year will be the day you die! "

The leading black clothed man laughed out loud, "You're still being stubborn even when you're about to die, how can there be a Princess Chu here? "It's just an impostor. I want to capture her and send his to the officials. Whoever dares to obstruct her will die!"

He waved his hand, "Brothers, kill him!"

leaned against the corner of the wall, holding onto her whip, she looked at the black-clothed men approaching her. When Fang Lingan said that, she immediately understood that it was his they wanted to kill, and other than Madame Bai, she did not want to be the second person, but it was a pity that he had implicated Fang Lingan and the others.

The leader glanced at the whip in her hand and laughed, "Are you still playing with the whip? Is Princess Chu as rude as you? "It must be a fake. Pretending to be the royal blood relative is a capital offense. I was the one who killed you here, yet the imperial government still praises me."

Bai Qianfan swung the whip, which she dodged to the side, and then clawed at it with her backhand. The corner of his mouth curved upwards, and revealed a cold smile, "You dare to come out here with such little ability!"

He pulled forcefully, and the whip fell out of Bai Qianfan's hands. Without her weapon, she did not yield, but raised her hand and made a stance, her bright eyes glaring at the black clothed man.

The man in black was amused. "Yo, you know quite a lot." He swung the whip in the air. "You haven't tasted your whip yet."

The whip broke through the wind, emitting a clear sound. His first whip was to threaten, but he did not see the panic and fear that Bai Qianfan thought he had. This made him unhappy, and he raised the whip again, but then … Time seemed to come to a standstill. He slowly lowered his head and saw a snow-white sword sticking out from his chest …

His eyes widened in disbelief. Before he could react, the person behind him used all his strength and threw his body into the air, the fresh red blood spilling out in a curved arc, falling onto the ground. He did not die on the spot, leaving behind a weak breath, blood flowing from his mouth and nose.

That person stepped forward and stared at Ye Zichen with a sinister gaze. Ye Zichen's cold voice sounded like it came from the Underworld, "You must be tired of living to dare touch my wife." The tip of his foot pushed against the ground, causing his head to slant to the side. He was dead.

At the most critical moment, Morong Gan fell from the sky, he was dressed in a purple court attire, with a white jade crown on his head, holding onto a sword, he flew down from the roof, his eyes cold and sharp as he landed on the ground.

She was dumbstruck. It wasn't until that person landed on the ground and spat out mouthfuls of blood that she finally came back to her senses. She looked at her husband with a gaze close to adoration.

Morong Gan raised his arms towards her and she immediately flew into his embrace like a little bird, hugging his waist tightly, "I knew you would come and save me."

Only now did Morong Gan start to feel fear. If he had come later, with that whip strike, with Bai Qianfan's small physique, even if he did not die, he would at least be severely injured.

Cold sweat broke out on his back as he thought of this. He quickly sized her up and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Bai Qianfan shook her head, "I'm fine."

Why was she fine? Her clothes were all dyed red. He searched up and down, afraid that she would be hurt and not say anything.

The rest of the black-clothed men in the yard were all stunned on the spot. The lord had died, and they were still alive, and they clearly had the advantage. No matter how skilled this man was, he was still outnumbered.

Everyone drew their swords and was about to rush over when a large group of armored personal guards and a patrolling officer holding a long spear rushed in from outside. The man in black was dumbfounded, since this was already the case.

Without even looking at it, Morong Gan carried Bai Qianfan in his arms and walked outside. Bai Qianfan struggled for a moment, then said, "Wait, it's already become like this, we can't leave until we settle this matter."

She walked up to the Ma mother and daughter. "How about it? Return the money. Also, write down a contract. Once the marriage is over, you are not allowed to come and cause trouble. Otherwise, I will drag you to the magistrate."

With things having progressed to this point, the Ma mother and daughter naturally knew that the situation had been resolved. They hung their heads low and dejectedly gave the money and wrote down a note.

It was only now that Morong Gan understood the sequence of events of the matter. He was so angry that he pointed at Lv He: "You have such a big face, letting the wangfei solve all of these problems for you, today, you're fine. If there's anything wrong, your ten lives won't even be enough to pay back. Go back and get the board, pack up your bags and leave. "

How could he dare beg for forgiveness? It was already considered good if Prince Chu did not skin her alive, but even if he was beaten to death, he would not dare to let Little Princess get involved in such a dangerous situation.

Bai Qianfan wanted to beg for forgiveness, but just as she was about to open her mouth, she was pierced by a sharp glare from Morong Gan.