Chapter 005 The Dense Shade of Willow Trees, the Fragrant Grass Smiles and the Flowers Dance (5).

We just arrived at Xiangshan. No one has caught you. Release our princess quickly, otherwise... Several stupid attendants shouted angrily but didn't dare to approach. It's unclear whether their worried expressions were for me or for fear of being punished by Xiao Baorong upon returning.

Stop pretending to be confused! Release all the people you have captured, and I will release him. Otherwise, he will have to come with me today!

In front of the bamboo shadows and secluded bamboos, several guards each held weapons and surrounded the man, attacking him as he leaped. The man held a sword in his hand, surprisingly calm and composed, his clothes fluttering as he dodged with ease. He even took advantage of the gaps in their attacks with simple and unadorned moves, his sword light clear and composed. Despite the plainness of his techniques, my guards, who claimed to be top-notch swordsmen, couldn't dodge his attacks and occasionally let out a groan or scream.

Lord... My Lord! The attendants exclaimed in shock and dared not approach any further.

The attendants had long been in a panic. They hurriedly came forward to rescue me, but the young man suddenly pulled my arm and brought me to his chest. Then, I felt a chill on my neck. The shining sword in his hand was already placed horizontally at my neck.

However, since I am unharmed, I will just give him a beating. But as I listened to the sharp and fierce sound of weapons clashing, I couldn't help but be shocked when I looked up with wide eyes.

And I, who have always been so tough that it gave headaches to His Highness Prince Hui, the mischievous princess, can no longer be tough. ... Growing up, this is the first time I fell so badly, the first time I was kidnapped, the first time I was forced at sword-point, and also, the place where I was injured hurts a lot, and I have always been particularly afraid of pain....

I rolled up my sleeves and examined the arm that was hit. It had turned purple and there was fresh blood oozing out. I imagine my back and legs must have been injured as well. Fortunately, my face and head were unharmed. Otherwise, if my mother saw, she would be heartbroken and in tears.

Is this...? ... a foreigner? Most of the Wuhu people are tall and strong, but there are probably not many young men with such outstanding and graceful bearing.

Within a moment, my six guards, to varying degrees, have all suffered casualties. That person has already approached me, and his sword aura is like mercury pouring down, fiercely attacking. The two guards beside me are completely unable to stop him.

I don't care which noble family's son you are, release the captured person immediately! Otherwise, I will never spare you!

Wiping away the tears of pain, I feel even more infuriated. Without the mood for spring outings and appreciating the beauty, if I don't have the guards beat him to a pulp today, then I wouldn't be the Princess of Literature anymore.

His appearance is handsome, comparable to my third brother, but unfortunately his temper is too bad!

The young man answered calmly, holding my arm firmly and forcefully.

I saw the tip of the sword approaching my throat, without considering the origin of this person. I opened my mouth and shouted, "Who captured someone you care about? How dare you be impolite to me, I'll let my brothers chop you up into dumplings!"

The man used a sword to force me to stop, his voice was clear and somewhat childish, very young.

The attendants were relieved to see me stand up properly, but they were worried that I wouldn't be able to go back home and report the incident. They had two people support me while the others rushed towards the hazy figure.

As I looked closely, I realized that it was actually a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, with delicate features like a woman's, and eyes that were similar in shape to Xiao Baorong's, both with soft contours like peach petals, and even the pupils were as clear and transparent as crystal. The only difference was that the young man's eyes had a faint ink blue color at the bottom, and his hair was chestnut-colored, unlike the people from the Central Plains.