"There are a bunch of... assassins following us," Mo Liancheng's indifferent voice rose above our heads.
"What did you say?" Qu Tan'er was shocked!
Assassins?! Did he just mention them so casually?! But, can Jing Xin and the others survive after jumping down? Thinking of Jing Xin, she forcefully grabbed Mo Liancheng's clothes, furiously demanding, "Then why did you just tell them to jump off the carriage? Are you trying to kill them?!"
"The assassins' target is this Prince," Mo Liancheng said with a smile as he held onto the little hand tugging at his clothes, his other arm wrapping even tighter. He was becoming addicted to the feeling of her leaning against him...
"Is that so?! Then... what now?" she asked, outraged! If the people's target wasn't her, then why on earth should she still be here?
"So? Let's run for our lives. Haha!"
Mo Liancheng laughed loudly!
He let go of the carriage but firmly grasped her small hand, running towards the mountain. As they ran, he teased: