C21 Stinger Falling Cliff

He couldn't figure out where he had seen it before, so Mo Ranran placed the jade inside, waiting for the moment he thought about it.

"I've already forced most of the poison out of the emperor's body. As long as I drink the medicine regularly every day, the remaining poison can be expelled from the body. I'll leave the prescription with Imperial Physician Li." Mo Ranran opened the door and explained to the people outside.

As soon as the door opened, a few imperial physicians took the initiative to walk in front of the Dragon Couch to take the emperor's pulse and cure him of his poison.

The imperial physicians looked at each other, both happy and ashamed. There were so many of them, but they couldn't let a girl get away with it.

Just as the imperial physician wanted to seek Mo Ranran for guidance, he discovered that, without him knowing, Mo Ranran had already left the palace.

Mo Ranran took the chance to slip out while the imperial doctors were checking her pulse. Right now, she only wanted to recover her Mo Mansion as soon as possible so that Ah Xuan could consume the Soul Replenishing Pill.

"Do you want to sit down?" At the entrance of the palace, Mo Feiye arrived before her. Leaning on the carriage, she looked at Mo Ranran with a gentle expression.

Mo Ranran hesitated for a moment, then mounted on Mo Feiye's horse.

"To the Mo Mansion." Without waiting for Mo Ranran to speak, Mo Feiye spoke first.

"How did you know I was going to go to the Mo Mansion?" Mo Ranran looked at Mo Feiye with some vigilance. Being stared at like that by Mo Feiye, she had a feeling that she had been seen through.

"Isn't it about time for Ranran to leave after getting the Soul Replenishing Pill?" Facing Mo Ranran's gaze, the corner of his mouth raised into a faint smile.

"You arranged for that assassin?" Mo Ranran's eyes flickered. He thought about something but didn't dare to be certain of it.

She remembered that Mo Feiye had once said that he would help her.

"I didn't arrange it." His deep and dark eyes swept across Mo Ranran's little face, and gently brushed away the hair on her forehead. But I sent my men to shoot the arrows of the Emperor. "

"Have you gone mad? This is a crime like regicide!" His pupils constricted. How could he dare to attack the emperor ?

"Is Ranran worrying about me?" The corners of his mouth curled up even more. Even his tone was a bit warmer than usual.

"Who's worrying about you. I was afraid that you would implicate the Mo Mansion." Mo Ranran turned his face away, refusing to look straight into Mo Feiye's eyes.

Mo Feiye laughed lightly. He looked really cute when he said that.

Just then, an arrow brushed past Mo Ranran's nose and shot into the carriage's wall, its tail even powerfully swaying to the left and right.

Mo Ranran rubbed his nose that was almost shot, rolling his eyes.

Just as Mo Feiye sent people to shoot at the Emperor, they were ambushed. Was this the legendary retribution?

"Assassins! Protect the general!" Only then did the people outside realize what had happened, and they all pulled out their weapons to meet the enemy.

"Afraid?" There was no trace of panic in the low voice.

"I'm afraid." She had only been through it for a few years, and she hadn't lived long enough.

"Then hug me tight and don't let go." With his big hands, he pulled Mo Ranran into his embrace and carried her out of the carriage.

Just at the next second, Mo Feiye rushed out of the carriage, the horse carriage was shot by an arrow and turned into a hedgehog ?

Mo Ranran swallowed his saliva. Luckily they came out early.

In the next moment, Mo Ranran was not happy, because she realized that behind them was a cliff, and in front of them was a group of black-clothed people.

"Mo Feiye, accept your death!" Uncle who was the coachman a moment ago raised his sword and rushed towards Mo Feiye.

Easily dodging the man's attack, Mo Feiye grabbed his wrist and squeezed forcefully. The man was in pain and his hand loosened, allowing Mo Feiye to take the chance to grab his sword and stab it into the man's chest.

"I'm afraid you shouldn't look." After killing a person, only then did Mo Feiye remember that he was still carrying Mo Ranran. If possible, he did not want Mo Ranran to see him killing people.

"Ah?" "Oh." Mo Ranran, who had been stunned by Mo Feiye's clean and nimble insta-kill, subconsciously replied, but he did not close his eyes.

Mo Feiye could not help but laugh faintly, he had forgotten that his Ranran was not one of those women that could not bear to see blood.

The assassins that came this time were all experts, and it wouldn't be too difficult for Mo Feiye to deal with them alone.

"Put me down." After all, to carry someone and even protect her from being drenched in blood, Mo Feiye gradually struggled a little.

"Just be good and don't move." As Mo Feiye said that, he tightened his grip on Mo Ranran.

As if realizing that Mo Feiye was protecting them, the assassins looked at each other and attacked Mo Ranran together.

In order to protect Mo Ranran, Mo Feiye's arm was stabbed, blood splattering all over Mo Ranran's face, and looking at the fresh red blood, Mo Ranran's head buzzed.

Seeing that his sword had missed, and had come again, Mo Feiye took a step back, looking at the cliff behind him, his eyes flashed.

"Do you believe me?" A low voice sounded beside Mo Ranran's ears.

"Yes." Before he could even react, Mo Ranran had already subconsciously answered.

"Hold on to me." After Mo Feiye finished speaking, he retreated and directly jumped off the cliff.