Chapter 1741

Chu Yunyao felt that this thing was too disgusting, so she crushed the bugs to death with a small stick and put them into the matchbox she carried with her.

After finishing all this, Chu Yunyao quickly made the bed, opened the window, and stuffed the white sable out.

The timing was just right. After Chu Yunyao extinguished the incense, she sat down again at the wishing place and woke up the guard lying on the chair: "The time is almost up. You help him to the bed and apply the medicine powder on him."

The guard opened his eyes and saw that Chu Yunyao was yawning like he was still asleep. Thinking that he accidentally fell asleep just now, he was afraid that Feng Baizhe would blame him when he woke up, so he hurriedly put Feng Baizhe who was still asleep Pick it up from the medicine bucket, put it on the bed, apply the ointment, and cover the bedding.

Chu Yunyao stood up with the empty basket and walked out: "There is still a potion of medicine that has not been brewed. When I have finished brewing it, you bring it over and give it to him to drink."

Chu Yunyao returned to the bedroom, threw the medicinal materials she had prepared into the medicine jar, poured out the bugs in the matchbox, and lit the fire...

The flames reflected Chu Yunyao's small face red, she pursed her lips with a slight smile, waiting for the rain to come.

When the medicine was ready, Chu Yunyao filled a bowl, held back her nausea, pinched her nose and drank it, only to feel a warm feeling flowing all over her body, and the inexhaustible strength in her body seemed to return.

Just as she was pouring the remaining decoction into the vacated teapot, the bedroom door was kicked from the outside by the guard: "The master took a medicinal bath, why hasn't he woken up until now?"

Chu Yunyao looked at the guard with an innocent face: "Then he has indeed been asleep for a long time, you can prick him with a needle, and he will wake up."

Guard: "..."

The guard stepped into the threshold, grabbed Chu Yunyao's arm and dragged it out: "Go, wake up the Patriarch."

A cold light flashed in Chu Yunyao's clear eyes, and she put her backhand on the guard's shoulder. Before the guard could react, she raised the knife in one hand, and the dagger in the other hand, which was used to cut medicinal herbs, had already cut the guard's throat.

Chu Yunyao threw the body on the ground, locked the door behind her, and sat at the table to continue swabbing the herbs.

Xiaobai rushed in from the window again, and fell into Chu Yunyao's arms. Chu Yunyao untied the gun tied to Xiaobai's tail, read the note from Mu Qing, and put the note on the fire Burn out.

Flames were everywhere outside the courtyard, and the smell of kerosene rushed into his nostrils.

The guards kicked the bedroom door vigorously, Chu Yunyao rested her chin in one hand, held the gun in the other hand, and looked eagerly at the two doors that were about to be kicked open.

"Chu Yunyao, the Patriarch can't wake up, is it your fault?"

With a "bang", the wooden door collapsed heavily and hit the ground.

Chu Yunyao aimed at the person outside the bedroom door, raised the gun, and pulled the trigger. The whole set of movements was completed in one go.

The guard was shot in the eyebrow and fell to the door.

Although the guards guarding Feng Baizhe's side were all carefully selected people, there were not many of them. In these days, Chu Yunyao secretly drugged them, so that when Mu Qing brought people in to attack, it was as if he had entered the palace. No man's land.

Chu Yunyao handed the teapot filled with medicine to Yun Er: "Take it to Wu Ying while it's hot, and it'll be fine after drinking it."

Yun Er hugged the teapot, turned around and went out to look for Wuying.

Mu Qing took out a document that had been sorted out from his bosom, and handed it to Chu Yunyao: "Young Madam, it's all about the military secrets of the Gong family and the deals that the Gong family reached with Easterners and Westerners by betraying their country and seeking glory. .”

Chu Yunyao turned a few pages, looked at the unequal terms on it, and almost died of anger: "Gong Jue was considered courageous and resourceful when he was young, but he didn't expect to be so confused when he got older. "