Hidden in the thin bamboo tube is a poisonous needle that seals the throat with blood.

The other hand hidden in his sleeve pocket held a bamboo arrow device, put the thin bamboo tube into it, aimed at the King of Qi hanging on the city gate, and pulled the switch on the device.

Poisonous needles fly.

Jun Youqi saw the dark needle that came over, but unfortunately he was hanging, and the whole person couldn't move and couldn't dodge.

At the moment of Qianjun's shot, another silver needle flashed, accurately shooting down Jun Youqi before the poisonous needle hit him, and the two phases fell to the ground.

What happened in an instant, everyone didn't notice.

Zhang Jin, the guard wearing a hat in the crowd, was suddenly startled, and there seemed to be a master around him to protect the safety of King Qi.

A green shadow soared into the air and flew to the city gate, cutting the rope hanging King Qi with the dagger in his hand, and performing light skills to take King Qi and disappear from everyone's sight.

Zhang Jin recognized that the person who rescued King Qi was the attendant garden beside King Qi.

Is the one who shot down the poison needle just now also a garden?

The garden doesn't seem to be so precise and profound.

Looking around, the crowd was still surprised that the naked beautiful man was rescued, and there was a lot of discussion, which was extremely noisy.

I couldn't see anything wrong, but Zhang Jin always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring in the dark, and his actions didn't seem to be able to escape that person's control at all.

Inexplicably, he quickly left.

Qi Wangfu

Jun Youqi took off the coat of the garden that he was temporarily wearing on his body, and entered the huge and luxurious bath with the help of the garden.

The cold water in the bath is too late to boil, and the temperature of the water is acceptable as autumn begins.

The garden fed his master two pills for the treatment of internal injuries, and looked at the embarrassed appearance of the master's serious injury, with tears in his eyes, "Lord, the little one is late, and the prince is tired." ”

Another servant came over with a glass of warm water, waited for Jun Youqi to drink, and stood back respectfully.

"Lord Wang, the little one will find a doctor to diagnose your pulse first......" Yuanzi said crying.

After drinking the water and moistening his throat, Jun Youqi opened his eyes, "Wait for this king to bathe." Wash it off! His body and hair were so dirty that he felt like he was about to be smoked to death by the stench. Those damn scoundrels actually hit him with those disgusting things!

"Yes." Knowing the prince's temper, Xiao Shunzi helped the master take a bath as quickly as possible. In normal times, the master bathed and was not allowed to be touched, and at most he only handed towels, clothes and other supplies to the side, because the master did not like others to touch his body. Now let him wait, because he understands that the master is seriously injured and has no strength.

After taking six baths, Jun Youqi finally stopped, let the garden wait and lie on the bed, and used medicine before falling into a deep coma.

A subordinate hurriedly came over to report, "Qingfu, the eunuch waiting next to the queen mother in the palace, asked the prince if he has returned home?" I want to see the prince. ”

Yuan Zi said, "You went back and said that the prince had rested, and told me not to see anyone." Please also come back another day. "This is what the prince confessed before he fell asleep, probably because he didn't want the situation to further expand.

"Yes."

……

In the Feifeng Palace of the Imperial Palace, Qingfu reported to the queen according to the original words of the garden.

"Have you found out who is hanging from the West Gate?" The queen's eyebrows were cold.

"When the little one got there, the man was gone, and it is said that he was rescued, and it is unknown who rescued him." Qingfu said respectfully, "The little one went to the palace of the Qi Palace, and he didn't find anything wrong. Listening to the next person, the prince of Qi hurried back to Beijing, tired, and had fallen asleep. ”