Chapter 97
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Although it wasn't very rational, she was already satisfied with what she had.
After loading the crossbow, Wei Ziyao sat in the carriage. Her expression instantly turned cold, and she aimed the crossbow at an assassin.
She had learned all these skills, including kung fu and shooting, but they were all for self-defense. As a doctor, although she was used to seeing death, this was the first time in her life that she had taken the initiative to kill someone.
But just as she was hesitating, she saw a broadsword with a cold gleam slashing towards Ki Chien-chul's back.
With a swoosh, Ki Chien-chul and Hong Hao heard the sound of something cutting through the air. In the next second, the assassin fell straight to the ground.
Ki Chien-chul turned around and saw Wei Ziyao's small face pretending to be calm. She was holding an unknown object in her hand.
"Didn't I tell you to stay in there? Go in! "
This was the first time Ki Chien-chul had spoken to her in such a tone.
He didn't care whether the assassin was killed by Wei Ziyao or not. He pressed his hand down and stuffed her back into the carriage.
"Don't come out!" It was still the same commanding tone. "And don't use that thing of yours again."
Ki Chien-chul had never seen this thing before, but if the assassins discovered its power, Wei Ziyao would immediately become a target.
Wei Ziyao naturally understood his intentions, but she couldn't just sit in the carriage and watch others fight for their lives.
The guards were all dead, and now she and Hong Hao were the only ones fighting a bloody battle.
There was still a long way to go to the prince's mansion, and even further to the palace. Reinforcements wouldn't arrive in a short time, but the assassins seemed to be endless.
Also … she seemed to have just seen that Ki Chien-chul was injured.
Thinking of this, she didn't hesitate anymore. She pulled open the curtains of the carriage's side window and secretly aimed outside.
She pulled the trigger, and the crossbow shot out. The assassin outside fell to the ground.
Fortunately, the sky was already completely dark. With the cover of the night, Wei Ziyao was still safe for the time being.
Outside, Hong Hao and Ki Chien-chul were both injured. "Royal Highness!"
The two of them stood back to back, looking around vigilantly. They discovered that Wei Ziyao was secretly shooting from behind.
"You think you're so smart!" Qi Qianche cursed under his breath, but his heart felt warm.
Although she usually looked for trouble and disdain for him, he didn't expect her to be reliable at such a crucial moment.
Just as he was slightly moved, he suddenly saw a cold light's t.
It was a feathered arrow, and it was heading straight for the carriage.
Qi Qianche reacted in an instant. With a tap of his foot, he turned a blind eye to the sword that was slashing towards him. Right now, he only had eyes for the seemingly unreachable carriage.
Wei Ziyao was still unaware of the danger. She was still secretly shooting arrows from inside the carriage.
Just as she pulled the trigger again, she heard a "dong" sound, as if something had landed on the door. There seemed to be a figure outside the carriage's curtains.
"Ki Chien-chul, is that you?"
Wei Ziyao pointed her crossbow at the carriage door. She heard the figure's hoarse voice. "Stay, stay inside. Don't come out!"
"Don't you know how to say anything else?" Wei Ziyao pulled open the curtains in annoyance.
She sat in the carriage and was half a body shorter than Ki Chien-chul, who was standing outside. She looked up at the domineering man.
Just as she was about to speak, Ki Chien-chul's expression turned ugly. "Why is your face so pale?" Then his eyes drifted to Wei Ziyao's skirt. It was bright red. His heart skipped a beat. "Are you injured?"
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