In the carriage.

Liu Yao, who was beaten to get more air and less air, finally opened his eyes under the careful care of the guards.

Liu Yao was so angry that he wanted to curse, accusing Bai Mingwei of being a madman with a heartless heart.

But the caring subordinate still risked his life to put his hand on his mouth.

"Your Highness, Bai Mingwei has controlled all of us. Those who can deliver the letters have also been stabbed to death by Bai Mingwei's sword. We have become prisoners!"

Liu Yao shook off the guard and gritted his teeth with hatred: "I want to kill the witch and use her head as a chamber pot!"

But because of his excessive movement, he almost fainted again because of his pain.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was covered with blue and white.

The guard advised carefully: "Your Highness, please be patient for the time being. King Goujian of Yue slept with firewood and tasted gall to avenge his previous shame. His Highness will be able to endure the time when he can get back this "blood debt"!

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Liu Yao gritted his teeth hard, and his anger made his face distorted.

He smashed the carriage in a circle and said angrily: "When I recover from my injury, I must write it to you, so that my father and mother can kill Bai Mingwei's evil daughter! No, it is hard to kill her nine clans to eliminate her death

The hatred in my heart!”

The guards agreed repeatedly, and one of the guards picked up a bowl of ginseng chicken soup and presented it to Liu Yao: "Before this, please ask your highness to eat and take medicine seriously, and wait until his body recovers before he can plan a big plan."

Liu Yao punched the carriage again, and the pain caused the blue veins to bulge on his forehead: "A great shame! It's a great shame. That evil woman dares to beat me! Since my birth, no one has touched me.

One finger! The evil girl!”

The guard advised again: "Your Highness, this soup will help you recover as soon as possible. Please drink it so that the evil woman can be peeled and cramped, executed by Lingchi, and scattered into pieces!"

Liu Yao said angrily: "What's the fun of these tricks? I heard that there was a punishment for the grassland tribe north of Northern Yan, which was to pour hot oil off the head and then pull the skin cleanly."

"It is said that there is another elegant name for that kind of punishment - lighting the sky lantern. I want to point Bai Mingwei's evil woman, and even the people from her Bai family have all been tuned!"

The guard handed the soup over again: "Your Highness, please drink the soup."

Liu Yao was furious: "I won't drink it!"

The guard wanted to persuade him again, but Liu Yao, who was lying on the carriage, grabbed his neck from the back of his neck, held his hand and poured the soup in!

"Drink! You are so strong, go and kill that evil girl for me!"

Liu Yao threw the bowl to the ground hard, and he couldn't swallow the anger anyway.

But at this moment, the guard who drank the soup was bleeding from his seven orifices.

Liu Yao's angry expression also turned into shock.

The pharmacological guard immediately said, "Your Highness has clearly understood that my subordinates have tried poison for this decoction just now, and there is no problem!"

Liu Yao looked at the smashed bowl and was furious in an instant: "Go! Call Bai Mingwei's evil woman to me! I dare to assassinate me. I want to kill her clan in ninety-ninety-one!"

The guard immediately got up and was about to get off the carriage, but Liu Yao called him back.

Liu Yao almost bit his silver teeth: "It must be that Bai Mingwei's evil woman is afraid of my power and is worried that I will settle the score later, so she has to use this poison that you can't even test to silence me!"

"If we go to find her, it will be like we are trapped in the trap! I will waste this evil woman to death. What should she do if she can take advantage of me!"

The guard wanted to speak but stopped, but he did not dare to persuade him, so he had to change the subject and asked, "Your Highness, what should I do with the body?"

Liu Yao said coldly: "Just put it in the carriage! You can't let the evil girl know! We will find an opportunity to escape before the body smells stinking."

The guard hesitated and said, "Your Highness, the thirty-five imperial masters sent by the imperial concubine to protect you were subdued by Bai Mingwei with only a few moves and escaped, I'm afraid it wouldn't work."

Liu Yao slapped him in the head and scolded: "What did you say? There is no room for you to argue! Go and catch the bus!"

The guard dared not refuse to obey, lifted the curtain and sat on the shaft of the car, and picked up the reins.

The more Liu Yao thought about it, the more angry he became, but the injury on his buttocks made him lie down and he could do nothing about anything.

On the tenth day of the march, one in three has passed since Bai Mingwei's one month.

all the best.

But the people still have no place.

Bai Ming didn't show his face, but he was so anxious that he grabbed his hair straight when he was alone.

The team is six hundred miles away from the capital, and Bai Mingwei has not received any orders or letters related to the Ninth Prince.

All of this is due to the leak of Feng Qingchen's strict prevention of Liu Yao's beating.

After dinner that day, everyone was doing what they often do after dinner.

Bai Xiuying felt that she had made some progress, so she made an appointment with Yu Jiao to compete, but in less than three moves, Bai Xiuying was knocked to the ground.

She lay on the ground for a long time but couldn't get up. Yu Jiao was worried about the injured person. She just bent down to help him, but she slapped her palm away.

"The weak are not worthy of sympathy, and I do not need your mercy."

Yu Jiao had no choice but to practice for ten days, but I have practiced for more than ten years. How can the two be compared? Why are you still angry when you lose?"

Bai Xiuying clenched her fists: "One day, I will definitely beat you down. I will train harder. Don't be afraid at that time."

Yu Jiao chuckled: "I'll wait for you."

Bai Xiuying looked at her scarred hands and ran into the woods so angry that she ran straight into the woods and exhaled her anger at the trees.

She didn't get angry with Yu Jiao, she was angry with herself.

Ten days have passed, and she is like an ant in front of her sister-in-law, without any power to fight back.

When will she be able to protect this family and more people like this?

When she was tired of kicking and couldn't kick anymore, she sat down and let herself lean against the tree trunk.

The body was curled up with powerlessness and was covered by a bunch of thatch.

Here she lets herself show her weakness and forces herself to admit and accept her shortcomings.

In the carriage, Liu Yao, who was protected by the secret medicine of the palace, had scabbed his buttocks.

Although I can't sit, my actions are fine.

He opened his eyes and listened carefully to the sound of the patrol guard passing by.

It was not until half an hour passed that he finally found the flaws in the garrison.

So he led the only guard to quietly leave the carriage, bypass the numerous guards, and found Feng Qingchen's horse.

The dark horse is tall and majestic, which is daunting.

Liu Yao stabbed the guard's buttocks with a dagger without hesitation, hoping that the guard would escape on a horse and lead him away from the pursuers so that he could get a chance to escape.

But the guards shed so much blood in vain that he could not use any of these horses, but instead made a lot of noise.

Liu Yao was worried that the guard would be discovered, so he ordered the guard to return to the carriage to prevent the guard from being suspicious.

He limped away from the camp with his hips.

Behind him, Feng Qingchen walked out of the darkness, listening to his staggering footsteps, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The little white marten in his arms was whispering, as if he was saying something.

Feng Qingchen listened carefully, and finally, he pinched the little white marten's ears.

"What, you ask me why I helped him escape? That's because he has some usefulness."

The little white marten draws the hind paws than the front paws: "Yiyaya!"

Feng Qingchen laughed: "You said he could not support the mud on the wall, and the rotten wood could not be carved. He should poison this thing that was not enough to make a mistake like poisoning the guard?"

"No, no, your poison is so precious, how can I bear to use it on him?"

The little white mink seemed very excited and held Feng Qingchen's thumb: "Yiya?"

Feng Qingchen touched its head: "You ask me why I am willing to let you poison the guards to death? That's because I want to force this useless thing to escape."

The little white mink opened his obsidian-like eyes and looked at Feng Qingchen in confusion.
Chapter completed!