1365 Don't go, stab me again

Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing. When the carriage turned a sharp corner, Feng Qingchen knew that the opportunity she had been waiting for had come.

The driver boasted of his skills, and since there were no other cars on this road, he did not slow down, but turned directly. The entire carriage tilted to the right, and Prince Luo also increased his strength and hugged Feng Qingchen tightly in his arms.

This is the opportunity!

Compared with men, women may be weaker in strength, but their explosive power is not necessarily weaker than men. When Feng Qingchen explodes, he is stronger than the average man.

When the carriage turned sharply and the left wheel flew up, Feng Qingchen also struggled to stand up, twisted his wrist, broke free from Luo Wang's restraint, and raised his right hand holding the knife suddenly, stabbing towards Luo Wang's heart.

The scalpel blade was very small, and she was controlled by King Luo, so it was impossible for her to kill King Luo. She just wanted to take the opportunity to force King Luo to let go.

Feng Qingchen calculated in her mind for a long time before figuring out the best angle and strength. Feng Qingchen had never thought of using a small blade to kill Luo Wang with one blow. She just wanted Luo Wang to feel pain, let go of her hand, and then...

With a "bang", when King Luo let go of his hand in pain, Feng Qingchen hugged himself into a ball and rushed towards the side of the carriage. Because the force was too strong, the carriage flipped over to the ground.

"Feng Qingchen." Prince Luo shouted loudly. At the moment the carriage fell to the ground, Prince Luo ignored the wound on his heart and rushed forward to grab Feng Qingchen's feet.

"Let go." Feng Qingchen turned around and pressed on King Luo's arm. King Luo felt his arm go numb and unconsciously let go of his hand.

"Catch her, don't let her run away." King Luo shouted loudly. The guards on horseback in front immediately pulled the reins and prepared to jump off the horse. The guards behind also rode their horses to catch up, but...

It's too late.

It takes time for a horse running at high speed to stop, not to mention at this turn, it would be risky for the horse to stop immediately. This time is enough for Feng Qingchen to jump out of the car and rush into the night.

"Don't let her run away." Prince Luo gritted his teeth in hatred, ignoring the carriage pressing down, and when Feng Qingchen rushed to the side of the road, he also rushed out.

Feng Qingchen felt a powerful force coming from behind him. He turned around and cursed angrily, "Damn it, do you want to die?"

She had no choice but to jump out of the car, so what was King Luo doing?

"If you can jump, why can't I?" King Luo realized that something was wrong after he jumped down, but what else could he do now that he had already jumped down.

"I don't care if you die." Feng Qingchen held his head with both hands and his arms fell to the ground. There was a "click" sound and Feng Qingchen felt that his left arm was in so much pain that he lost consciousness.

It won’t break, right?

Feng Qingchen cursed, but she had no time to think. The place where she jumped off the car was a slope, and she couldn't stop falling and rolled all the way down.

It is indeed unlucky to meet King Luo.

Prince Luo was not much better than her. Although he protected his head, the fall was still serious. He and Feng Qingchen rolled down the slope together.

Boom... When the two men landed on the ground, the carriage also fell to the ground. The coachman wanted to jump out of the carriage, but he was entangled by the ropes in a hurry and was directly crushed by the carriage.

"Your Highness!" The guards jumped onto their horses and, without bothering to rescue the coachman, lit the torches in their hands and walked towards the slope.

Feng Qingchen and Luo Wang rolled very fast. Luo Wang wanted to catch Feng Qingchen so much that he not only did not slow down his rolling speed, but instead sped up on purpose. Finally...

Prince Luo stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Qingchen into his arms. "Don't even think about running away."

"Let go." Feng Qingchen would not submit to King Luo taking advantage of her at this time.

"Dream on. If I let you go, who will I use to threaten Wang Jinling?" King Luo pulled Feng Qingchen into his arms and protected Feng Qingchen's head with both hands.

This protective posture minimized the damage to Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen felt a warm current flowing through her heart, but she ordered herself to ignore it and kicked Luo Wang away forcefully: "Let me go."

She didn't need this man's protection, even at this life-and-death moment.

"Let go? Feng Qingchen, you are dreaming. You stabbed me and you want to run away? I want to let you go, okay, stab me again." The two of them kept rolling down. King Luo held Feng Qingchen tightly in his arms to prevent her from getting hurt.

Every time Feng Qingchen was pressed down, he tried his best to support Feng Qingchen with his hands to prevent her from being hurt by the sand and stones. When he was pressed down, he put his entire back on the ground so that Feng Qingchen could catch her breath.

What's wrong with this man? He actually protected her at the risk of his life. Does he know what he is doing?

Feng Qingchen found that she was becoming more and more confused. They had a feud over the murder of their mother, and yet King Luo actually risked his life to protect her?

He said he wanted to use her to threaten Jin Ling, but as long as she was not dead, it would be fine. Prince Luo did not need to protect her like this. There was no point in doing so. She would not be grateful, and the hatred between them would not be wiped out.

Even if Prince Luo didn't care about the Queen's death, Feng Qingchen cared about her mother's death, and also cared about the harm that Prince Luo and the Queen had caused her.

Feng Qingchen rolled all the way, not knowing how long she had been rolling, nor when she would be able to stop. It was too dark, without even a trace of starlight, and she was also being held tightly by King Luo, so she couldn't see her current situation at all.

Until... a thump sounded, and they pulled back a bit before stopping. Feng Qingchen looked up from Luo Wang's arms and found that she was pressing on Luo Wang's head, and Luo Wang...

He was lying flat on the ground, with a strong smell of blood on his body. Feng Qingchen hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and touched the back of his head.

It was wet and sticky, and you knew it was blood without even looking. The sound just now was King Luo's head being hit by a rock.

"What an injustice." What Feng Qingchen wanted to do most was to cut King Luo's neck with a knife, but King Luo had indeed saved her just now. If it weren't for King Luo, she might have been the one who hit the rock.

To kill or not to kill?

Feng Qingchen hesitated for a moment, then had no time to think about it. She heard footsteps, looked up, and saw a fire flickering in the distance.

King Luo’s men are chasing us.

"You're lucky." It's not that she's soft-hearted, but she doesn't have time. If she wants to kill King Luo, King Luo's guards will definitely not let her go, and they will find her even if they have to dig three feet underground.

But it would be different if King Luo was not dead. King Luo was so seriously injured, the first thing those people would do was of course to save King Luo. As for looking for her?

The main force will definitely not be used to find her.

Feng Qingchen decisively gave up the idea of ​​killing King Luo and propped himself up with his uninjured right hand, but...

"Why the hell are you holding me so tight?" Feng Qingchen was about to cry. She was now a one-armed hero, and with King Luo holding her so tightly, she couldn't get up at all.

"Damn it." Feng Qingchen could only sit astride King Luo, then pull King Luo's hand with his backhand and pry it open one finger at a time.

After finally getting King Luo to let go, his guards were getting closer and closer. Feng Qingchen didn't care about anything else and immediately rolled off King Luo. As soon as she stood up, she heard King Luo muttering, "Qingchen, don't go. Don't go."

"Qingchen, we can start over."

"Don't go, don't go..."

King Luo waved his hands in the air and kept shouting, "Qingchen, don't go."

Feng Qingchen had just stood up, but almost fell down again. Seeing the torches getting closer, Feng Qingchen stopped thinking and stumbled into the darkness while holding his injured left arm...

Don't say that she doesn't love King Luo. Even if she does, it's impossible for them to be together. There are too many things standing between them...