"Find a quiet place and pretend that we were attacked by wolves. I should also be injured." After saying this to Peng Zhou coldly, Rong Jinghua stabbed one of the horses to death and left it behind. Then, he rode out of the forest with Peng Zhou.
The sound of the horse's hooves gradually faded away, and the five little ones present were all so scared that their legs turned to jelly. They did not dare to move until the sound of the horse's hooves had completely disappeared.
Only then did they realize that their bodies were so weak that they had no strength left. They lost their balance and fell to the ground.
"Sob, sob, Third Brother, sob, sob..." The thirteenth princess immediately burst into tears. Her tears kept flowing out as if she had just suffered a great shock. Just looking at her would make one's heart ache.
