Having survived, Yu Sheng immediately jumped onto the carriage and plunged his knife into the horse's rump. The horse charged out of the encirclement like a madman.

Several assassins instinctively went to give chase, but Fang Ruotang immediately shouted, "The person you want to kill is me! I'm standing right here, and I'll see who has the ability to kill me today!"

The assassins' target was Fang Ruotang. Since their target was Fang Ruotang, they naturally wouldn't deliberately chase after a carriage. Instead, because of Fang Ruotang's words, they moved towards her with murderous intent.

Those who were in a high position and shot arrows at her with their own arrows were flying, but they didn't even scratch Fang Ruotang. Instead, they were all terrified and turned pale.

"It's a ghost."

Many assassins, seeing this, cursed inwardly with a mixture of fear and dread.

Just as the fighting was getting intense, another group of people rushed over. Before Fang Ruotang could even see them, Xiao Jingzi told her first.

"Young Master Rong, it's Young Master Rong who has brought your guards to rescue you."

Prince Rong rode in on a large horse and saw a pretty little girl standing in the midst of the carnage.

She craned her neck, looking around, her expression pale and fragile, clearly quite frightened. But seeing how obvious she was, his heart skipped a beat.

Prince Rong spurred his horse and charged straight at Fang Ruotang, pulling her onto the horse's back and asking worriedly, "Are you hurt?"

"No." Fang Ruotang shifted her little bottom, and only after she was comfortable did she turn her head to answer Rong Shizi.

The young master Rong pressed down hard, his expression strange as he scolded, "Don't move."

The horse was only so big, and the two of them were already riding it together, their bodies pressed close together. There was no way she could twist and turn like that in his arms.

This is treating him like he's not an outsider at all.