"What are you doing?" Zheng Nianru was completely panicked, instinctively not wanting to come out. She was right; hiding under the carriage was also the safest method.
Ju Nanyi had already grabbed Zheng Nianru's arm and was about to drag her out when suddenly a massive force surged from above, and the carriage was instantly flung into the air.
"Help me—" Zheng Nianru subconsciously tried to grab Ju Nanyi. Nanny Yun's scream sounded beside her ear, but a hand from the thick smoke moved faster than Ju Nanyi, directly scooping up Zheng Nianru. By the time Ju Nanyi realized that the attackers were a group of cavalry, a horse's hoof had already kicked him, and the arm that was holding Zheng Nianru flashed a cold light. Ju Nanyi instinctively blocked, and a brutal kick struck his arm, sending him flying. Zheng Nianru, groggy, seemed to spin in the air and hadn't yet landed when a black sack covered her from head to toe, flinging her onto a back.