At the same time, another man in black, holding a long sword, stabbed directly at Shen Wangshu.
Seeing this, Shen Wangshu narrowed his eyes and picked up a teapot on the table and smashed it over.
With a "crack", the teapot broke into several pieces.
The man in black frowned and quickly jumped back a few meters. When he landed, he kicked a stone and it hit the horse's front leg directly.
The horse neighed in pain, threw the trembling driver off, and then ran away at full speed.
Shen Wangshu was also startled by the horse's sudden rise and fell. When she was rubbing her shoulders and struggling to get up, the carriage was already shaking wildly and started to run away.
Even so, there were still several men in black chasing after him, as well as Lian Zhi's panicked voice, "My queen! Quick! Someone come and save my queen!"
"......"
Shen Wangshu was simply at the point of wanting to cry but had no tears.
I'm not afraid of great teammates, I'm just afraid of bad teammates.
Originally, the group's target was clearly the old emperor, but after he pointed at her, she successfully helped him divert some of the firepower.
Shen Wangshu tried hard to steady himself and lifted the car curtain with difficulty to see what was happening outside.
You don’t know until you see it, and once you see it, you will feel worse.
Damn, there is no road ahead!
There is a cliff ahead, and it is raining and pitch black now. Who knows what the situation is below.
Now I have to jump even if I don't want to...
Without further ado, when he was about to fall off the cliff, Shen Wangshu took out a pregnancy-preserving pill and swallowed it.
Then I closed my eyes and made up my mind, and silently said to myself: Life and death are predestined, and wealth and honor are in the hands of God.
Then he jumped out of the carriage.
But she seemed to have estimated it a little too late. When she jumped, the carriage had already gone halfway over the cliff.
Shen Wangshu only felt the wind whistling past her head, her ears buzzing, the rain mercilessly washing her cheeks, and her body falling at a very fast speed.
At this moment, she had only one thought: It's over...
At this critical moment, an iron arm suddenly wrapped around her waist.
She was startled and opened her eyes.
A familiar face came into view.
The person in front of her pursed his lips, his brows stained with a strong sense of hostility. One hand was around her waist, and the other hand was firmly holding the hilt of the sword.
Both of their bodies were falling, and they encountered many obstacles on the way down.
But Mo Sichen protected her very well. Even though the road was covered with thorns, she didn't get any scratches.
Instead, he himself got scratched all over his body. Even so, he still held her tightly in his arms, while using his lightness skills to try to find a support point.
At this moment, Shen Wangshu's heart completely calmed down. As his head became more and more dizzy, he could no longer hold back and fell asleep.
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