Adorable Princess: General, Be Reasonable

Before Mo Ranran could even get close to Long Sha's horse, Mo Feiye's horse was already standing in front of her.

"Come up."

Noticing that someone was looking over at him, Mo Ranran's eyes slightly flickered as he said somewhat guiltily, "I think it's best if I ride my own horse."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Feiye bent down and directly carried her onto the horse.

"Don't move, do you want to rub blood off my body?" Mo Feiye moved close to Mo Ranran's ear and whispered softly, so quietly that only she could hear.

Hot air blew into Mo Ranran's ears, and the blush on her face calmed her down in an instant.

The corner of Mo Feiye's mouth raised into a smile, holding onto his horse's abdomen, he lightly tapped the horse and it started to move forward.

The Crown Prince looked at the two of them coldly, his face turning ashen. Due to the crown prince's aura, no one dared to make a sound, it was only when Mo Feiye was far away that the crown prince spoke out, "Let's go."

The afternoon sun was getting brighter, and with the arrival of the new moon, Mo Ranran was already feeling uncomfortable. Adding to the bumpiness of the horses, he leaned on Mo Feiye's body, with a sickly look on his face.

"Show off your strength." Mo Feiye looked at the sickly person in his arms, seemingly reprimanding him but feeling pain in his heart.

Mo Ranran pursed her lips and did not say anything. Long Sha's wounds would only heal faster if she was lying inside the carriage.

After a while, they passed by a lake. Mo Feiye raised his hand and made a gesture of "stop", his thin lips slightly parted.

"Don't stop, keep walking." The crown prince was riding on a horse in front of Mo Feiye, and upon hearing what Mo Feiye said, he revealed a face of displeasure.

He was the leader of the team. Whenever he took care of things, it would always be under his control!

Mo Feiye passed him and gave the order to the convoy, displeasing him.

"Ranran needs to rest." Mo Feiye indifferently swept his gaze over the crown prince's right shoulder, a dark light flashing through his deep eyes.

Hearing that, the Crown Prince looked at Mo Ranran's face, seeing that her expression was not good, the displeasure on her face became less, he waved his hand, signalling everyone to get ready.

Hearing that the crown prince had asked them to rest, everyone dismounted from their horses. Some of them went to fetch water, some went to get water, some started a fire, and some started hunting wild game. Everyone started getting busy.

Mo Ranran got off Mo Feiye's horse and found a place to rest. Soon, a fire was lit and the wild game was also brought back.

Everyone sat around the fire.

Mo Feiye looked straight at the crown prince's right arm, a dim light flashing through his deep eyes.

Although the crown prince hid it well, his right arm was obviously useless when he was riding the horse.

"His Highness's right arm seems …" Before Mo Feiye could finish his words, someone suddenly shouted: "There is an assassin! Everyone be careful! "

The man in charge of security noticed the black-clothed men surrounding them and warned them.

As soon as his voice fell, arrows flew towards the crowd, and a few doctors were hit before they could dodge.

After the rain of arrows passed, the black clothed man instantly rushed out to confront them.

There were many imperial physicians and doctors who didn't know martial arts, so the crowd had no choice but to divide some of their forces to protect them. They were immediately at a disadvantage.

Amidst the chaos, the crown prince's right shoulder was slashed.

"Your Highness!" Someone exclaimed. The people around the crown prince quickly gathered around him, surrounding him and protecting him.

The Crown Prince's injury had provoked the guards. The guards were getting fiercer and fiercer. They rushed towards the man in black without caring for their lives.

They knew that if anything happened to the crown prince, they would all die!

All of a sudden, he suppressed the man in black's attacks.

"Retreat!" The black-clothed man saw that the situation was not looking good and shouted loudly, leading the black-clothed man to retreat.

After the man in black retreated, the deputy general helped the crown prince sit under a big tree and asked anxiously, "Your Highness, are you alright?"

"Small wound, nothing happened." The Crown Prince held his hand to his wound, his eyes twinkling.

"Miss Mo, come quickly and visit His Royal Highness!" The assistant general looked at Mo Ranran. After last night, the deputy general's impression of Mo Ranran had already changed. When the crown prince was injured, the first person he thought of was her.

The Crown Prince looked at Mo Ranran, then raised his head to look at his assistant, and said slowly: "Don't trouble her, it's just a small wound, please help me bandage it."

Mo Ranran, who was trying to pull out an arrow for the injured doctor, wanted to reject, but did not expect the crown prince to open his mouth and reject him first.

The deputy general initially wanted to find a doctor for the crown prince, but he gave the crown prince a glance out of the corner of his eye and stopped himself from doing so. He could only treat the crown prince's wounds.

The Crown Prince's gaze was always on Mo Feiye, and when he saw that Mo Feiye wanted to stand up and walk towards him, he could not help but say softly, "General Mo, please bring some people to check the surroundings to see if there are any more ambushes."

After Mo Feiye heard this, he led a few people and left, following along the area where everyone was, he looked around.

As he passed by the crown prince, his pitch-black eyes swept across the wound on the crown prince. He had already come to a conclusion in his heart.

After Mo Feiye left, the crown prince ordered his assistant general to treat his wounds.

When the deputy general took out a piece of torn gauze from the crown prince's right shoulder, he was stunned.

"Your Highness …" The deputy general was about to ask why the crown prince had a bandage wrapped around his right shoulder, but raised his head and met the crown prince's warning gaze. He then swallowed his words.

The crown prince's wounds were not too serious. The deputy general quickly bandaged the wounds and then placed the found gauze along with the other blood-stained gauze to treat them.

The crown prince leaned against a tree and touched the treated wound. A cold light flashed through his pitch-black eyes. Actually, he was unable to pierce through the wound with that sword. He had deliberately sent his right shoulder towards the crown prince.

Mo Feiye had already suspected him, but his wounds would not heal for a while. If he wanted to continue hiding his injuries, the best way was to receive another wound, covering the previous one, that way even if Mo Feiye suspected him, he would not be able to find any evidence.

In a cave, a group of black-clothed people were kneeling on the ground. In front of the black-clothed person, there was a burly man.

Yale kicked viciously at the black-robed man kneeling in front of him, his voice tinged with displeasure. "Trash!" I gave you so many people, but you still failed!

"This subordinate has failed in his duty. Master, please punish me." The person who was kicked was the waiter of the inn. At this moment, the waiter respectfully kneeled on the ground. He spat out blood from the kick and his face was filled with fear.

"If you can't even do this much, then you really must be punished. But considering how many years you have done so many things for this prince, I will let you off this time." Yale glanced at the waiter. There was only one Chinese left and right, so killing him would be useless.

This person had indeed contributed a lot of gold, silver, and jewelry to him.

"Thank you, Mistress." The waiter who luckily escaped death heaved a sigh of relief.

Yale picked up a gourd of wine and gulped down a few mouthfuls. With a vicious look, he asked, "Have you investigated the origins of those people?"

This time, he happened to have something to take care of as he passed by the inn. He thought that a few days would pass before the day of their tribute arrived, so he decided to stop here and take the money along with that Feng Er. The coquettish lady would play for a few days before going to do some serious work. Unexpectedly, something like this happened.

"This subordinate only knows that they are from the imperial government." The waiter said carefully.

When he heard the waiter say that someone from the imperial court had arrived, Yale's interest was piqued. "Someone from the imperial government?" Tell me the characteristics of these people. "

"Those people are all extraordinary. They are all practitioners with a lot of medicinal herbs, as well as a lot of doctors. When this subordinate cut down their master, I could faintly hear someone calling him Your Highness." The waiter revealed everything that he knew.

"It seems that the heavens still take good care of this prince." He didn't expect that by chance, he would so easily find the crown prince's team. The heavens were truly on his side …

"There was also a peerless beauty among them. Her figure and appearance were both excellent, and her skin was so smooth that it seemed as if it could be pinch water. Young Prince will definitely like her." The waiter thought for a while and added.

He knew that this young noble's favorite things were gold, silver, jewelry and women. In order to make the young prince happy, he had mentioned Mo Ranran.

"Really?" Hearing that there was a beauty, Yale's eyes lit up. He was more interested in learning about the background of this squad than in knowing.

"Your subordinate does not dare to lie to the young prince." Seeing that the young prince's interest was piqued, the waiter knew that he had played the right card. As expected, the young prince was most interested in women.

"Hahaha, if that beauty is as beautiful as you say, then not only will I not blame you for this matter, I will also remember this achievement!" Yale's entire person was extremely excited, and he wanted nothing more than to capture that beauty.

"Thank you, young prince!" The waiter's eyes were filled with excitement. He had made the right bet. Although he had been kicked, it was still good to be able to keep his life.

The subordinate next to the young prince knew too well of his character. Knowing that his interest was piqued, he gave the young prince an idea.

"Young prince, according to their current speed, by nightfall they should be able to reach the Wang Family Village. If their master is injured, he will definitely stay there and we can ambush them in the Wang Family Village."

Upon hearing this, the waiter immediately advised, "Young prince, you can't go to the Wang Family Village. It's a village contaminated with plague."

When they went to the Wang Family Village, one of them might not be able to catch the beauty, but instead, they died there.

"Plague? "Hmph, what's there to be afraid of? When the time comes, just follow me closely and you won't be infected by the plague." Yale had a disdainful look on his face. When they had arrived, they had been resting at the Wang clan village.

The waiter glanced at the young prince. Although he was afraid, he did not dare to persuade him. If the young prince was angered, he would die an even worse death.

I heard that as long as the plague doesn't come into contact with those people's rotten wounds, he won't be infected. At worst, he won't be able to eat or touch anything!

"Go and prepare." Seeing that no one objected, Yale waved his hand, indicating for them to go prepare.

The subordinate who had come up with an idea for Yale gave him a respectful salute, then led the rest of the black-garbed men out of the cave.