Fen Ling had yet to think of a countermeasure when suddenly, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, several sharp sounds pierced through the air, rushing straight at them.
Fen Ling's heart jolted, and with a swish, she drew her short knife.
All she heard was the clanging sound of several arrows being deflected; outside, Xi Jiu and Leng Ji had each taken a side, knocking down the cold arrows aimed at the carriage.
"Miss, the enemy is firing cold arrows, be careful!" Leng Ji reminded in a deep voice.
After all, Fen Ling was a woman who had been by the Prince's side for a long time, although now even Leng Ji could not understand how much affection the Prince still had for Fen Ling.
But no matter what, the Prince temporarily wouldn't leave Fen Ling alone, otherwise, he wouldn't have specifically instructed her to leave the carriage before departing.
It was her own unwillingness to leave! It's not that the Prince didn't care for her!