In March, everything recovers. It is suitable for outing, outing and... Climbing over the wall.
Yan Qi was a little confused at the moment.
She looked at the person lying motionless on the ground and felt that it was as incredible as when she crossed into this inexplicable place three months ago.
It's the first time I've met a human flesh cushion.
I don't know whether her luck is good or bad.
Just now, I was still worried about whether I would break when I jumped from a wall several meters high. As a result, God immediately sent her a "human flesh cushion"
She's fine, but the human flesh cushion seems to have been knocked unconscious by herself?
Or did you encounter porcelain bumping?
Are there people who touch porcelain in this dynasty?
This man seems to have a good eye. At least he can make a thousand and eight hundred silver flowers at the gate of the Duke of Cheng.
However, he seemed to be too involved in the play and never woke up.
Fortunately, the main gate is busy. No one cares about the backyard. Yan Qiqi still has time to see how the "hero" is.
"Oh!"
With a loud cry, Yan Qiqi didn't have to look back to know that his personal servant girl came happily.
"My God..."
The scream and the overly frightened tone shook the birds out of the tree, covered their mouths with joy, stammered and pointed to the people lying motionless on the ground, looked frightened, and their arms trembled, as if they were frightened.
"Princess... There is a dead man here!"
Yan Qiqi stood still, just like he didn't hear it. His joy was more urgent, and his round face was badly deformed.
"Princess, we'd better hurry. I'm afraid this man is dead... You see, he doesn't move..."
If it weren't for the great difference in identity, she was just a servant girl with a life like grass mustard. Huanxi would have run away. She pulled Yan Qiqi with soft legs, "princess, we'd better run quickly? If Lord Hou finds out that we have escaped... "
The consequences are unimaginable!
Yan Qiqi didn't know the little girl's inner thoughts and motioned her not to be afraid.
"How could this man die so easily?"
Besides, she has all her skills. She hasn't practiced for months. Now she falls out of thin air. How can she make it so easy for him to report to the Lord of hell?
Are you kidding?
"Don't worry, he won't die."
When I heard this, my eyes widened, "princess, it's better not to die. Life and death are vital. Let's go quickly, in case we are found..."
What will be the consequences of being found? I dare not think about it.
The little servant girl wanted to cry without tears.
The princess has been arrogant since she was a child, especially when she grew up. She didn't even think of ways to escape in order to refuse the Empress Dowager's marriage. She was so brave!
The key is that now the princess is not aware of the seriousness of the matter. She is still studying whether this person is dead or alive. Although it is said that the sky is falling and there are tall people on it, she is glad to know that if the princess is caught back, the first one who can't live is her servant girl who lives like grass mustard.
"Princess, let's go quickly. If we don't go again, it's really too late..." she looked left and right happily and nervously, but almost didn't drag Yan Qiqi to take off and run on July 1.
Yan Qiqi ignored the little girl's urging, but squatted down to study the unconscious man on the ground.
The man lying on the ground was dressed in black clothes and his hair was tied up high. It was rare that although he became a human flesh cushion, his hairstyle was not disordered at all, which was no different from the dress of ordinary men in Dayan country.
The bridge of his nose is high and his face is handsome. He has a good appearance. Although he closes his eyes, his eyelashes make Yan Qiqi feel ashamed as a woman. He is long and curly. I don't know what kind of face he will look when he opens his eyes.
The only thing that hinders the view is that there is a trace of black blood escaping from the corner of his mouth intermittently.
As a poison expert in her previous life, she is sure——
I'm afraid this man was not knocked unconscious by himself, but poisoned!
If it were normal, according to Yan Qiqi's indifferent nature, it is very likely to leave. But today, if it weren't for him, he would probably have broken his bone. Therefore, Yan Qiqi thought about it and regarded it as a reward.
"You burned Gao Xiang when you went out alone and met my aunt." Yan Qiqi muttered to himself. He looked up and down at the man with sharp eyes. He didn't find any trauma. He saw that the man's teeth were closed, his fingers trembled unconsciously, and black blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. It seems that he was poisoned from inside.
Maybe he found himself poisoned and fled here in a panic?
"Princess......" joy was about to cry.
For the first time, she felt that she was more like the one who wanted to escape marriage. It was clearly the main escape of her county. Why was she more worried than the princess?
Look at the princess again. Touching a big man here and pinching there really hurts Daya!
Joy really can't see it anymore. I can only urge it in a low voice and eagerly.
Yan Qiqi looked at the burden carried by joy and remembered the purpose of his trip. This marriage is to escape, and people are also to save.
Fortunately, she didn't bring much else. The guy who ate brought a lot.
When wandering the Jianghu, he is afraid of having a head fever and a cold. This guy is lucky to meet himself.
As soon as he reached out, Yan Qiqi took out a black pill from his pocket behind him.
The ancient clothes are too complicated. When she began to wear them, she felt so troublesome that she didn't even have a sealed pocket. Fortunately, she asked Huanxi to make an improved version of her clothes. There are many dark pockets all over her body, so she can put a lot of things.
Without water, Yan Qiqi was in a hurry. He grabbed the man's jaw, put the pill in his mouth, and then pushed it hard. The pill went down his throat.
The medicine took effect quickly. After a while, I saw the man's face slowly getting better.
It was not so black and scary just now, and he didn't spit blood in his mouth. His clenched fist was slowly loosened, and his fingers trembled slightly, as if there were signs of waking up.