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Do Not Offend the Reborn Wicked Wife-Chapter 547: Young Master, Please Board the Carriage!
"Yue’er, be careful!"
Li Qingmu swiftly grabbed Long Yue, and that arrow nearly grazed his forehead as it flew by!
"Wah—"
Rui’er in Long Yue’s arms was startled and cried loudly.
"Swish swish swish—"
Suddenly, countless black dots appeared in the forest, moving quickly, bowstrings drawn, arrows showering down like raindrops.
"Clang clang clang!"
Fortunately, both Long Yue and Li Qingmu had martial arts skills and carried soft swords with them. They drew their swords to block the shooting arrows.
But ultimately, they didn’t possess Duanmu Nan’s superb martial arts, and with only two people, how could they withstand the assault?
Soon, Li Qingmu’s arm was hit by an arrow.
"A Mu! These beasts only know how to attack us from a distance. If they have the guts, they should face us with real knives and real guns!"
Seeing Li Qingmu’s bleeding arm, Long Yue stomped her feet in anger. If she were alone, she would have charged forward, but now with a child in her arms, she had to care for the baby and couldn’t focus entirely.
"Yue’er..."
Li Qingmu gritted his teeth, enduring the pain from his wounds, looking at the arrows flying around. He kept raising his sword to block the arrows, but human strength is limited. After blocking several waves, he grimly laughed, "Yue’er, this time we might die here!"
Long Yue also realized that if there were no surprises, they might not get out of this forest alive.
Could it be that everything would end like this?
No, no!
She was truly unwilling!
This time’s incident was really too unexpected, everything happened too suddenly, without any preparation!
No, maybe there was, but it was far from enough!
"Swish!"
An arrow shot from a very tricky angle, Long Yue watched helplessly as the arrow came, unable to move, because moving would implicate the baby in her arms and A Mu nearby.
Just as Long Yue thought she was going to die, a white figure descended from the sky, holding a piece of white cloth that swept gently, knocking all the arrows down.
Then, more than a dozen figures emerged and rushed toward the men in black with incredible speed.
Both sides immediately engaged in a fierce battle.
Long Yue silently observed this white figure; it’s a woman in her thirties, looking noble and elegant. The cloth in her hand was as light as smoke, with a massive rolling pearl at the top. She used the pearl’s force to make the cloth spin freely.
Long Yue didn’t know who this woman was, but she knew she was likely related to Li Qingmu.
She turned her head to the man beside her, his expression was very indifferent, not seeming willing to see her.
Yet the other woman nonchalantly stepped forward, offering a polite bow, "Young Master, we are late, please forgive us."
Young Master?
Long Yue was slightly stunned, then realized this should be the people sent by the Daliang Princess.
Sure enough, Li Qingmu coldly said, "Thank you, Aunt, for saving us, but I won’t return with you!"
Such straightforwardness, the woman wasn’t angered, her face still carrying a gentle smile, "Young Master is joking, we are here to protect you!"
Saying this, the woman gently clapped, and a carriage slowly emerged from the depths of the forest.
By now, the fighting was mostly over, the forest was filled with fallen bodies and flowing blood; the carriage moved steadily over the blood-stained ground, its wheels painted red.
"Young Master, please mount the carriage!"
The woman bowed, her attitude very respectful.
Li Qingmu looked at the carriage and, without a word, grabbed Long Yue and walked.
"Young Master, the journey to Shengjing is long, aren’t you afraid of getting tired and ill along the way?"
Li Qingmu glanced at the woman, then at his wife and children, and promptly stepped onto the carriage with Long Yue.
"Let’s go!"
This...
The change is so quick! Shouldn’t you hesitate a bit more, be a bit more reserved?
The woman was speechless, her master was indeed right.
—My son is shameless; he wouldn’t care about his dignity, he would definitely get on the carriage, just go ahead!
Now it seemed that truly no one knows a son better than his mother.
Thankfully, upon departing, the Princess had instructed beforehand, so the female official immediately snapped out of it, commanding the Daliang people to form a team to escort them back.
Inside the carriage, Long Yue held the crying Rui’er, and beside her was the constantly coughing Li Qingmu.
"A Mu, quickly take this."
Duanmu Nan had previously given Li Qingmu medication; every time his cough worsened, he could take a pill to feel better.
Sure enough, after taking it with water, his cough eased significantly.
But, Long Yue glanced at the medication bottle; it only had half a bottle left. Given the journey back, with his condition flaring up occasionally, it was likely they would run out in a few days.
She leaned out of the carriage window, gazing at the gradually receding mountains and forest, muttering, "Master, hurry and catch up."
"Mr. Duanmu must have left a mark on us, Yue’er, if I’m not mistaken, there should be a small town ahead, we should rest there overnight."
"Okay!"
If they kept hurrying, it would naturally take more time for Duanmu Nan and Yun Jin to catch up. Before, they would definitely flee for their lives, but now with protection, they could afford to rest a bit.
Moreover, Long Yue was also worried about another person’s safety.
Gouzi.
Gouzi didn’t come down for dinner, he went to the guest room saying he was exhausted and wanted to sleep, and rested there.
Now, they were separated from Duanmu Nan, what about Gouzi? Would he encounter danger?
At this moment, Long Yue suddenly felt guilty.
She turned to Li Qingmu and said, "A Mu, are we too selfish? When Mistress went chasing after the carriage, the Black Armored People’s attacked us, and Master stood up for us, we managed to escape, but we just left, what about Gouzi?"
Li Qingmu’s eyes slightly contracted, indeed, he had forgotten about Gouzi.
The situation was too urgent at the time, and many things were not carefully considered.
But now, nothing could be done.
"Yue’er, don’t worry, Master and they will definitely be safe!"
Li Qingmu reached out to hold the little woman’s hand, only to find her little hand was cold, her palm covered in cold sweat.
"I’m sorry, it’s my uselessness, I should have properly practiced martial arts with the Great General back then!"
If he hadn’t been severely injured by Ghost Child in the past, they wouldn’t be in such a predicament now.
"What are you talking about? This has nothing to do with you, unless your skills reach the Master’s level, otherwise, facing such a bizarre Ghost Child, who can resist?"
Li Qingmu was silent.
"Young Master, ahead there’s a small town, shall we rest there for the night?"
"Okay!"
Later, the carriage stopped at the entrance of an inn, the woman arranged everything, Long Yue and Li Qingmu checked in.
In their room, Li Qingmu noticed two figures outside swaying back and forth, realizing they were assigned to protect them. However, this protection seemed more like monitoring.
Li Qingmu pulled Long Yue into the inner room, after a simple wash, they lay down to rest.
However, in the middle of the night, Long Yue suddenly opened her eyes, shaking the man beside her, "A Mu, something’s wrong, Master hasn’t arrived yet, he must be in trouble!"







