After I died, the scumbag prince cried down the city wall

Chapter 186 The Land of Right and Wrong

"It's definitely better than those bastards in the brothel."

The laughter of the two was full of vulgarity and obscenity. One of them even shouted at his accomplice in the car: "Don't be impatient, the boss said that he wants to be the first to taste the most beautiful one."

The horse thief in the car spat with disdain. Although he spoke indifferently, his eyes were always glued to the unconscious Cui Rong, and his greed and desire were not concealed at all.

In his opinion, this girl was far more beautiful than any other courtesan he had ever seen in Wanhua Tower.

To him, being an oiran was just an unattainable dream, but the daughter in front of him, who was even more beautiful than an oiran, seemed like a gift from heaven.

This sudden "luck" made him have evil thoughts. Although he dared not disobey the boss's order, how could this long journey be wasted? He thought to himself as he approached Cui Rongrong, his eyes flashing with greed and evil thoughts. His hand quietly reached for her belt with evil intentions, unaware that her eyes were slowly opening, clear and bright.

Just as his fingers were about to touch the belt, Cui Rong awakened like a wild beast. A silver needle appeared in her hand and inserted it into his neck accurately with lightning speed.

Years of medical training made her familiar with the vital points of the human body. After this injection, the patient's pupils suddenly dilated, his body stiffened and fell down, without even a groan.

At the moment of life and death, Cui Rong used her wisdom and courage to fight for a glimmer of hope for herself.

Under the cover of the hazy moonlight, Cui Rong's figure was as nimble as the breeze, deftly avoiding the debris scattered on the ground. Her eyes were full of caution and determination.

She carefully helped the unconscious man up, his figure looking particularly weak in the night, and slowly placed him on the soft mattress in the carriage.

Inside the carriage, the flickering dim candlelight added a tense yet warm atmosphere to this late-night rescue operation.

Prior to this, Cui Rong took a detoxification pill specially made from rare herbs found in the deep mountains and old forests. This magical pill had the miraculous effect of neutralizing all poisons in the world, no matter whether it was a charming drug or a highly toxic poison, they could all be defeated by it.

In addition, she wisely held her breath when the masked thief approached, avoiding inhaling a large amount of the hallucinogenic gas. However, because she did not resist for long, she only ingested a small amount of the drug, so she did not really fall into the abyss of unconsciousness.

Carefully taking out a small detoxification pill from the silk bag close to her body, Cui Rongrong gently put it into Xie Xiuzhu's slightly opened mouth. The pill melted as soon as it touched her lips, as if carrying the first ray of warm sunshine of spring. Soon, Xie Xiuzhu's eyes gradually came to life and she slowly woke up.

When the world became clear again, Xie Xiuzhu was filled with unspeakable panic. She was about to scream for help when a slender and firm hand covered her lips in time. Cui Rongrong's eyes flashed with anxiety. She made a gesture to keep quiet and shook her head gently, indicating that she must remain quiet.

Fear froze Xie Xiuzhu's limbs like ice. Her face turned extremely pale and she dared not make any move that might bring danger.

In this dead silence, Cui Rong's voice was like a ray of warm sunshine in winter. She leaned close to Xie Xiuzhu's ear and whispered, "Listen to my instructions later. Only in this way can we have a chance to escape."

Tears welled up in Xie Xiuzhu's eyes. She clenched her teeth, trying hard to suppress her emotions that were about to collapse. She nodded stiffly, her eyes flickering with the desire to survive.

At the same time, outside the car window, two rude horse thieves were arguing over the issue of turns. Their words were like knives cutting in the cold wind, making people shudder.

"Now that the boss has enjoyed himself, it's my turn! I captured that beauty with my own hands, so naturally I will enjoy her first!"

One of them shouted with greed on his face.

"You're dreaming! According to our rules, I go first!"

The other person retorted viciously.

"Okay, okay, you go first, I'll finish the other one to quench his thirst first, you go slow, don't waste this good stuff."

"You should be content with having a beauty. There are a bunch of brothers waiting in line outside. Do you want double the amount?"

The obscene laughter between the men was like the cry of a night owl, frightening Xie Xiuzhu in the carriage so much that her whole body trembled violently. She held Cui Rongrong's hand tightly, as if it was the brightest lighthouse in the darkness, bringing her hope of life.

The carriage shuttled through the narrow and winding alleys and finally arrived not far from the city gate.

The original plan was to flee the city, but the scene before them made people despair: the city gates were closed, the order of martial law had been issued, the city gates had been blocked with strong iron chains, and teams of imperial guards were checking passing pedestrians and vehicles one by one.

One of the bandits turned pale in an instant: "What on earth is going on? Have we been targeted by the government so quickly? What should we do now?"

The other one quickly turned his horse around, his eyes revealing ruthlessness and determination: "At this point, what other choice do we have but to move forward? Although Yanjing City is vast, even if the city gates are closed, it is easy for me to deal with girls like you. I can just find a secluded place in the suburbs to deal with them."

"With the Imperial Guards' current posture, I'm afraid they can search the entire Yanjing City in just one day."

"Then let's do it under cover of night and solve it as quickly as possible so that the brothers can have a good time. We can find a place to bury them before dawn."

Another horse thief seemed a little uneasy: "I heard that the woman we captured is an orphan. In theory, it shouldn't cause such a big commotion. Could it be that the one we mistakenly captured is really the daughter of a noble with a strong family background?"

If she was just the daughter of an ordinary family, it would be impossible for the imperial guards to launch such a swift and comprehensive manhunt. It seems that this matter must be inextricably linked to the top powerful families.

"What's the point of saying this now?! Now that the person has fallen into our hands and we have met him face to face, there is no turning back. The sooner we deal with him, the better. We will sneak out of the city at dawn. By the time the imperial guards find the body, we will have already left this place."

"But..." "Stop talking nonsense! How can we not have some courage in our line of work? No matter what kind of rich lady she is, what can we say once she dies?"

The robbers rode their horses at full speed, cleverly avoiding the searching imperial guards, and headed straight for a desolate and remote cliff outside the capital.

One of the bandits even fired a signal firework into the night sky to notify other companions to gather in the mountain.

Suddenly, a robber with a round head asked in confusion: "Strange, why hasn't Wang Mazi made any noise for so long? Is he asleep?"