Chu Qianli was pushed out by Lan Qing, taking a swift step and instantly escaping a good distance away.
When she looked back, she saw Lan Qing hit a rock and roll down.
Although she was a bit far away to see Lan Qing's face clearly,
he was already severely injured and vomiting blood. Now taking another hard hit, he must have suffered additional injuries.
She wanted to turn back.
But if she turned back, Lan Qing's efforts to save her would have been in vain.
With a determined heart, Chu Qianli took another swift step, quickly distancing herself and disappearing in an instant.
"There really is an assassin! After them!" Although the Prince was sitting in a wheelchair, his speed was not slow at all; he quickly reached Lan Qing's side.
"Men, go capture the assassin!"
Chu Qianli had left.
There was not a hint of displeasure in the Prince's eyes, instead, upon seeing Lan Qing lying on the ground, a delighted smile crossed his features.
