Meng Yuan's eyes became sharp in an instant, and he tried to shield Zhao Ling.
"Ling'er, be careful."
"Assassins!!! Protect the prince and princess!!" This was Yan Mo's voice.
Zhao Ling sighed in her heart. Her day couldn't really be more dangerously colorful and lively since assassins were now trying to kill them. She wondered why she couldn't find peace for a moment. She just wanted to go home, why did she have to meet assassins on the way?
There was a sound of weapons connecting outside the carriage, and it seemed that Yan Mo and the others had already started a fight with the assassins.
She suddenly thought of Lu Zhu who was alone in the carriage in front of her. She was timid girl and must have been extremely frightened. Zhao Ling decided to get to her to calm her down.
"A-Yuan, I'm going to see Green Bamboo." Zhao Ling wanted to get off the carriage.
Meng Yuan grabbed her. "Don't worry, Ling'er, someone will protect her."
