The guards of Prince Yong Mansion watched all this unfold, each harboring a sense of fear toward their Princess Consort. How many people could their Princess Consort match alone? They figured they'd better be more courteous to her in the future.
As everyone was contemplating this, not far away, Feng Qing impatiently issued a command.
"What are you all waiting for, kill them."
Nan Xuan and the others snapped back to reality. Yes, if not now, then when? These people had come to assassinate them.
With an order from Nan Xuan, several figures swiftly dashed forward. The assassins realized what was happening and charged to confront them. However, they felt unbearably itchy. One moment they were scratching themselves; the next they were busy fighting back, not knowing how to handle both at once. As a result, people quickly started getting killed, and eventually more and more of them were slain.
