Jun Baozhu was anxious and angry.
[This is just a trick to catch us off guard, to make us careless. In fact...]
[Is it to attack the Seventh Prince's brother? ]
【Why? 】
[If they knew that I was the reason for restraining the poisonous insect, and they still did all these little tricks, shouldn't they be targeting me? ]
[Why did you turn around and head towards the Seventh Prince? ]
[Because the witch doctor thought that by implanting the poisonous insect into the eighth prince's brother, he could wait for his father, mother, and everyone else to suffer unbearable pain because of the eighth prince's brother?]
[From the guards, I learned that the Eighth Prince is no longer threatened by the poisonous insect. Does that mean that the Eighth Prince is no longer her first choice for elimination? ]
【Could it be me? 】
[If it were me, how could she turn around and deal with the Seventh Prince? ]
[Because, there are too many protective forces around us, and there are also people from the underworld...]
[Judging from the frequency and scale of assassinations, the Great Witch Doctor does not have many people to use, and their abilities may not be outstanding? ]
[Even if the witch doctor fights one hundred alone, we have more people. She may not be able to escape unscathed and hurt me? ]
[Seventh Prince, things are different around me. 】
[Seventh Prince, most of the protection was given to Eighth Prince. He only has a few guards around him, and the rest are guards of the Shen family business, with varying abilities.]
[The main reason is that the Prince Consort died because of the Seventh Prince's brother. ]
[Since it doesn't matter who you touch, why not kill the easy one, who she hates the most? ]
Where is she now?
[Already on the move, with twenty assassins? ]
[The distance is right, between the Seventh Prince and us? ]
Jun Baozhu immediately turned around and looked at the Eighth Prince for help, and said anxiously:
[Eighth Prince, hurry up! Go save Seventh Prince! ]
[The old witch wants to kill the Seventh Prince. The Seventh Prince doesn't have enough manpower. We have to rescue him quickly! ]
Without Jun Baozhu's reminder, how could the Eighth Prince sit still after learning the real situation?
Arrangements were made to set off immediately. The people from the martial arts world were quick to learn, so they were asked to go ahead and delay the witch doctor and his entourage.
Worried about wasting time, the Eighth Prince sought the advice of Concubine Duan and asked the driver to untie the reins and ride on horses instead, and everyone sped up!
Concubine Duan's riding skills are beyond the reach of ordinary people. She tied Jun Baozhu's swaddling clothes in her arms, held the reins firmly with both hands, and rode away.
[Wow! Lady Duan, so handsome! ]
[You’re riding really fast. We should be able to catch up! ]
【Empress Duan is awesome! 】
[Eighth Prince, you are so kind to Seventh Prince! ]
[Even though he was seriously injured and couldn't stand the bumps, he still overcame the pain and sped up because he was worried about his brother, the Seventh Prince! ]
[If the Seventh Prince knew this, he would definitely be very touched and distressed. ]
[Hello, Seventh Prince, wait for us, we are coming to rescue you! ]
After galloping for half a day, there was no one in sight, but I could hear the sound of fierce fighting ahead.
Everyone rushed over, only to see a melee between the two sides. Most of the Shen family guards, who were wearing uniform, were injured and fell to the ground...
The people from the martial arts world were graceful and engaged in the melee.
The most eye-catching one was the witch doctor in black, who attacked the noble young man with deadly moves...
[Seventh Prince Brother! ]
Jun Baozhu's inner cries were drowned out by the sound of fighting.
The seventh prince covered his heart and dodged with difficulty.
One guard after another stood before the Seventh Prince and blocked all of the witch doctor's deadly moves for him.
Soon, the Seventh Prince began to show signs of decline.
Seeing this, people from the martial arts world gathered together, ready to fill the vacancies of the royal guards.
"rush!"
The Eighth Prince suddenly gave an order, and the guards and escorts from all directions rushed to the center.
The captain of the guard led his men to guard the Eighth Prince, Concubine Duan, and the little princess. A group of more than a dozen guards forcefully charged into the melee crowd, attempting to drag the Seventh Prince out of the battle.
However, the witch doctor is too powerful!
One person neutralized all the moves of the imperial guards, bodyguards and gangsters. In front of her, they were just fancy moves.
This is Jun Baozhu, the first time he saw the great witch doctor’s skills firsthand.
Cruelty aside, it's really amazing!
Jun Baozhu was so stunned that she almost forgot to breathe.
More than a dozen guards joined the battle. There were no less than fifty or sixty people surrounding the witch doctor, but the witch doctor did not reveal any flaws.
The Seventh Prince looked pale, obviously overdrawn.
If she wasn't holding Jun Baozhu in her arms and needed to protect her and the Eighth Prince, Concubine Duan really wished she could do it herself.
The scene was dusty and messy.
Jun Baozhu stared at the Seventh Prince, fearing that he would get hurt.
The battle lasted for an incense stick of time, and the two sides were in a stalemate. However, Concubine Duan, the Eighth Prince, and Jun Baozhu all saw that the imperial guards and the people from the martial arts world were all somewhat exhausted...
If this continues, everyone will be in danger!
Jun Baozhu was anxious and asked the system:
[What should I do? Brother Seventh Prince looks very weak. If we don’t rescue him, he will be in danger! ]
[I'm so worried about the Seventh Prince! It looks like everyone is a little exhausted. If this continues, will the witch doctor kill everyone? ]
The system integrates information, analyzes and judges it, and then gives a conclusion.
When Jun Baozhu heard this, her eyes widened and she almost doubted her own ears.
【What? ! 】
[Can I still do this? ]
The Eighth Prince and Concubine Duan all lowered their heads and listened attentively.
Jun Baozhu still felt guilty about the solution she had heard, so she tried to test Concubine Duan and the Eighth Prince:
【Well......】
【You can try...】
[Pull the witch doctor's...]
【hair? 】
Concubine Duan and the Eighth Prince were also stunned.
Thinking of the great witch doctor escaping from the emperor's presence and the murdered palace maid having her hair shaved off, Concubine Duan and the Eighth Prince seemed to understand something at the same time.
Concubine Li thought about it, asked the wet nurse to hand over a bundle, took out a few porcelain bottles, and tied them with the same ropes.
This was prepared by Concubine Li before leaving the palace.
Concubine Duan handed the porcelain bottle to the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince understood and summoned several guards to hand the porcelain bottle to them respectively.
He raised his voice to give instructions, but just as he was about to open his mouth, he found it difficult to speak.
[Pull out the hair! Pull out the hair quickly! ]
Jun Baozhu was cheering for her brother, the eighth prince, in her heart!
Influenced by Jun Baozhu, the Eighth Prince and Concubine Duan spoke at the same time.
The chief guard and the others around him saw this and said in unison:
"Pull the hair! Pull the hair quickly!"
The people who were fighting fiercely did not stop and looked over at the same time.
The chief witch doctor seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the guards, escorts and people from the martial arts world all seemed to have a trace of confusion on their faces.
Even the royal family is popular, is this the way to play? !
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