"Someone is attacking the prisoner carriage!"
"Oh my god! They're all carrying big knives and swords, fighting with the officials!"
The common people scattered, even though the prisoner carriage had reached the other side of the street, the fleeing crowd moved towards Fusheng Pavilion.
Upon hearing this, Liu Shimei became anxious and quickly stepped out of the threshold.
Changge was afraid she would rush out, so he immediately followed and held her back, saying, "Eldest Young Miss, you must not go out!"
"But Lingyao and Mo'er..." Liu Shimei couldn't help but feel distressed.
Just when she thought about Du Gong having a master behind him, someone came to attack the prisoner carriage with flashing knives and swords. What if something happened to Huangfu Lingyao and Mo'er?
Furthermore, even if they were lucky enough not to be harmed in this chaos, she was also afraid of the stampede that might occur in the crowded streets.
