Chapter 322 (1/2)

But the voice seemed to rise from the ground. Before the end of the sound, it flew farther and farther. With a sound like rotten watermelon falling on the ground, the coachman's scream stopped suddenly.

Obviously, the shadow threw the coachman out and fell to the ground heavily.

The frightened horse didn't realize that the coachman had disappeared. He was still running in the street with pain. The carriage was bumping violently, almost throwing Yang Yunzheng and her maid out of the carriage.

Yang Yunzheng had no choice but to grasp the frame of the car and stabilize her body. She screamed at the maid: ”go! Go outside and have a look! ”

The maid, who was scared to death, grabbed the frame of the car. Hearing Yang Yunzheng's order, she immediately shook her head in fear: ”no No! Miss, please spare me I really dare not... ”

Yang Yunzheng bit her teeth and kicked the servant girl severely. But even so, the servant girl did not dare to look out.

The servant girl did not dare, and Yang Yunzheng did not dare. They sat in a carriage pulled by a frightened horse. They were allowed to bump their meat and vegetables, but they did not dare to go out.

The horse ran aimlessly in the street, ran to a corner, the horse suddenly turned, the carriage because of inertia out of the shaft, rollover on the ground.

Yang Yunzheng and her servant girl were thrown out of the carriage. They did not care to rub the pain on their bodies, so they ran to the other side of the street, shouting: ”help! Help -- ”

on the open street, their shrill and frightened screams resounded through the night sky, but no one came out to check.

In this world, who dares to come out and meddle in business, don't you want your head?

Yang Yunzheng, with her complicated skirt, ran forward as fast as she could. She could not see the streets around her, nor did she know where she was. Her great fear made her run away, but she did not know where her purpose was.

Suddenly there was a whistling sound in the dark. Yang Yunzheng couldn't stop her steps and hit the servant girl running in front of her heavily.

Her face was splashed with a few drops of warm and viscous liquid, with a bloody smell that smoked people. Yang Yunzheng opened her mouth wide and could not even call out. She watched the maid fall in front of her.

A half meter long arrow pierced the servant girl's chest. The huge force made her look like a pool of flesh and blood. Yang Yunzheng knew without looking that her servant girl must have been shot dead in an instant.

Looking at the bloody body in front of her, Yang Yunzheng didn't even have the strength to run this time. Her legs became soft and she collapsed on the ground.

Now, she's alone.

The Marquis of Changting seems to be far away in the sky. She doesn't know how to get there. In the boundless darkness around her, there are countless pairs of cold eyes staring at her.

She was surrounded by wolves, and she felt helpless and helpless.

Yang Yunzheng raised her head in horror and watched them approach step by step until the shadows formed a circle and slowly approached her.

Did they finally come to kill her? Is she going to die here like the bodyguards, the wives, the coachman and the servant girls?

Before she screamed, she was hit hard on the back of her head. Her eyes rolled and she fainted to the ground.