The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1522

Chapter 1522: 739 The God of Death is Coming! _2

"Little Princess!"

The Dong Family guard went to catch her.

No sooner had he leaped into the air than guards from the Du Family and the Yang Family each grabbed one of his feet.

"I’m going to fall to my death! I’m going to fall to my death!"

The Little Princess cried out with her eyes shut, landing heavily on the ground.

Huh?

It didn’t hurt.

It was soft, wafting air.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Little Jing Kong, who she had landed on, rolling his eyes and sticking out his tongue.

Little Princess: Wailing~

Little Jing Kong, having recovered in three seconds, quickly scrambled up, grabbed the Little Princess’s hand, and together they ran off!

As the five men fought, suddenly one of the Chen Family guards exclaimed, "Stop fighting! She’s gone!"

All four turned their heads in unison, and indeed, the Little Princess was nowhere to be seen!

They had been so engrossed in their battle that they had not noticed the direction the Little Princess had escaped in.

"How could the Little Princess run off by herself? Is she really that brave?" the Chen Family guard wondered in astonishment.

When he had found the Little Princess, she had been like a terrified little rabbit.

The Dong Family guard asked, "Could it be the work of another noble family?"

The Du Family guard snorted, "What’s the use of saying that now? While the five of us were fighting a life and death battle, we were unwittingly making a wedding dress for someone else. Surely, none of us can swallow this pride, right?"

The Chen Family guard gritted his teeth, "If I find out who did this, I’ll slaughter him!"

Little Jing Kong led the Little Princess in a mad dash.

The sky gradually darkened, and danger seemed to emanate from every corner of the forest.

They couldn’t go any further in; they had to think of a way out!

No sooner had the thought crossed Little Jing Kong’s mind than a shadow descended from the sky, blocking his and the Little Princess’s path.

"It’s you!"

Little Jing Kong recognized him, it was the peddler who had kidnapped the Little Princess during the day.

The peddler curled his lips with amusement, "My boy, you have a good memory. Ah, what’s that saying? Isn’t it something like ’searching high and low, only to find it effortlessly’?"

Little Jing Kong watched him warily.

"You, you stay away!" said the Little Princess, both scared and fierce.

Little Jing Kong, holding the Little Princess’s hand, turned around to run back, only to see another man dressed in black on the other side. _{freēwēbηovel.c૦m}