Chapter 44: Survival in Death

The next day, Yiguang got the grace of his husband and left the palace as he wished, all the way to the Shili Pavilion outside the city, where Fan Li was really waiting.

Yiguang hurriedly walked to the pavilion and said worriedly: "Mr. Fan, what's wrong?" ”

Fan Li said in a low voice: "Dongyun helped me lure away the people who were following me, we probably have a pillar of incense, I'll make a long story short." ”

"Two days ago, Wu Zixu summoned me over and forced me to get rid of you within three days, and has been sending people to spy on you."

Yiguang was startled, then calmed down, and said in a condensed voice: "Sir, but you already have a plan?" ”

Yiguang's composure made Fan Li secretly admire, and said: "Yes, I have discussed with Brother Wen Chong, if I want to kill you later, he will arrive with Bo Yao's people and save you 'just right', so that I can not only give an account to Wu Zixu, but also save your life." ”

Yiguang listened carefully, and when he finished speaking, he shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Why?"

"Wu Zixu forced you to kill me, indicating that he has suspicions about you, and unless he sees my corpse, he can't dispel his suspicions; Sir, there will still be a death disaster. As he spoke, Yiguang raised his head and looked at Fan Li's silent face, "How wise is sir, it is impossible not to think of this." ”

Seeing that she saw through her thoughts, Fan Li sighed heavily, "I did think of it, but this is already the best way I can think of after weighing it for two days." ”

Yiguang looked down at her slender ten fingers exposed outside her sleeves, and after a while, she said, "There is another way, I ......"

Without waiting for Yiguang to continue, Fan Li said excitedly: "No, I promised the Shi Guild to take good care of you, and now that you are allowed to enter the palace, you are already ashamed of Shi Gong, and I will never harm your life again!" ”

Yiguang was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, "Where did Mr. go, my father's revenge has not been avenged, and the great cause of restoring the country has not been accomplished, how can Yiguang die easily." ”

Seeing that he had misunderstood, Fan Li was relieved and a little embarrassed, and said with a dry smile: "That'...... That's Fan misunderstood, isn't it a solution? ”

Yiguang stroked his sideburns and said: "That day, I told my husband about the method of training mountain bees, and in that ancient book, there is also a method of fake death. ”

"Fake death?"

"Not bad." In Fan Li's puzzled gaze, Yiguang said slowly: "In ancient times, there are eight veins, sealing the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, you can break the breath and seal the heart, at a glance, it is like a dead person; It took two hours before it gradually recovered. ”

"You mean no heartbeat and no breathing? How is this possible? ”

"Actually, it's not really nothing, it's just that it's all reduced to an extremely slow point, and unless you keep an eye on it, you can't find it at all." Saying that, Yiguang said again: "Later, I will apply a needle to seal the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and then Mr. will stab the ...... here" She pointed to her chest, "Then everything can be completely hidden from Wu Zixu." ”

"No way!" Fan Li shook his head again and again, and said repeatedly: "This is the vital point of the heart, once stabbed, fake death will become real death." ”

"No, it won't." Yiguang smiled: "This place looks like the heart, but in fact, it is still two inches away, and it can't hurt the vital point, I am a doctor, this point is still certain, Mr. just rest assured." ”

No matter what Yiguang said, Fan Li always refused to agree, "It's too dangerous, absolutely not." ”

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger; Is there a better way to have both worlds, sir? Yiguang looked at Fan Li's eyes, and said word by word: "Wu Zixu is like a tiger, once he is targeted, he will definitely die, Mr. can not cherish his life, but he can not live up to his father's trust, can not live up to the expectations of the king and thousands of people in Yueguo." With that, Yi Yuan knelt down and said solemnly: "Please Mr. take the overall situation first!"

Fan Li helped her up and said bitterly: "You have already paid too much for the great cause of restoring the country, I can't let you do it again." ”

"It has nothing to do with Mr., everything is voluntary for Yiguang." Before Yiguang's words fell, Fan Li was already excited: "How can it have nothing to do with me, if you don't meet me, you won't be involved in these things at all, and you won't be forced to fake your death, I'...... I'm really sorry for Shi Gong. ”

Yiguang held his trembling hands and comforted: "Mr. always says that I pay a lot, and Mr. is not the one who accompanies Wu Zixu, the tiger, every day, and has to deal with it carefully every time, and also bother to take care of me and Sister Zheng in the palace, Mr. is the hardest one." ”

"If I hadn't met Mr., maybe Yiguang's disposal would have been even more miserable than it is now; The so-called beautiful mountains and rivers, a paradise, is just a joke; Under the nest, there are no eggs. So, please don't blame yourself again, everything is predestined!"

Fan Li looked at Yiguang fixedly, and he suddenly found that this woman was more ...... than him No, it should be said that he is braver than all others, and he must see it thoroughly; It's no wonder that even if she doesn't have a charming face, her husband looks at her differently.

Thinking of this, Fan Li took a light breath and said abruptly: "I always feel that I am quite resourceful, but now it seems that I can't compare to you." ”

"Mr. said that he was joking, Yiguang just talked nonsense, Mr. Don't take it to heart." Speaking of this, Yiguang found that he was still holding Fan Li's hand, his face was slightly red, and he quickly took it back.

The sudden loss of warmth made Fan Li feel a little inexplicably lost, but at the moment, the situation was extremely tight, and he had no time to think about where this loss came from, so he said solemnly: "Then after I leave, let Brother Wen Chong come to save you." ”

"Nope." Yiguang rejected his proposal, and in Fan Li's puzzled gaze, she said slowly: "Mr. Wen can't save me, and neither can Bo Yao." ”

"Who's going to save it?"

Yiguang looked in the direction of King Wu's palace and slowly spit out two words, "Fucha." ”

After a short period of surprise, Fan Li already understood, "You want to use this matter to divide their monarchs and ministers?" ”

Yiguang bowed his head and said: "It's the so-called coming and not being rude, Wu Zixu put such a scene for Mr., so he should pay tribute in return." ”

"But King Wu may not believe it." Facing Fan Li's questioning, Yiguang smiled slightly, "You don't need to believe it, as long as he has a trace of doubt in his heart." ”

"The thousand-mile-long embankment collapsed in an anthill; One thing added together, sooner or later, King Wu's feelings for Wu Zixu will be completely ruined. As he spoke, there was a slight sound from the trees not far away, and at the same time, a willow leaf dart broke through the air and was nailed to a tree next to Fan Li.

Fan Li pulled out the dart and hid it in his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "They're back." ”

Yiguang nodded slightly, pretending to run out of the pavilion in panic, shouting for help as he ran, while Fan Li pretended to chase after him.

Halfway up the hill, Fan Li caught up with Yiguang and stabbed a dagger into Yiguang's chest, who lay motionless on the ground, blood overflowing his chest.

Fan Li seemed to be frightened, and he didn't care about pulling out the dagger, and staggered away, leaving Yiguang's "corpse" behind.

Soon after Yiguang left, two figures sneaked out from behind the tree, and after making sure that there was no one around, they came to Yiguang's "corpse", reached out to her and sniffed, and after making sure that there was no movement, they said with satisfaction: "It seems that it is really dead, let's go back and die." ”

"Okay." With this promise, the two left the woods, unbeknownst to them, they had circled in front of the ghost gate.

Winter Cloud didn't leave, he hid in the canopy of a large tree, two darts clasped tightly to his fingertips, and if the two dared to pull out the dagger on their chests, the darts would shoot into their eyebrows with unmistakable accuracy.

After making sure that they were far away, Dongyun hurriedly came to Yiguang's body, no matter how much she shalted, Yiguang didn't react, she stretched out her trembling fingers to take the pulse, there was a dead silence, and there was no reaction.

Really dead?

Just when he was at a loss, Fan Li appeared in front of Dongyun, who grabbed Fan Li's collar and said sadly: "Are you crazy?" Why did you kill her? ”

In fact, she was there just now, and when Fan Li made a move on Yiguang, she was about to rush out consciously, but Fan Li's other hand behind her back made a no-move gesture towards her.

She thought that Fan Li was pretending, but she didn't expect the latter to really stab him with a knife, and kill him with a knife, so accurate and so ruthless.

"She's not dead." Fan Li's answer surprised Dongyun, and the next moment, he shook his head and said, "Impossible, I have probed her pulse, it is indeed ......"

Fan Li briefly explained Yiguang's plan, and then said: "You immediately go and inform Brother Wenchong, and ask him to ask Bo Yao to enter the palace immediately to inform King Wu, saying that Yiguang is in danger outside the city; I'll keep watch here in the dark so that nothing goes wrong. ”

"Okay, I'll go now." When Dongyun hurried to inform Wen Chong, Wu Zixu also got the news, and said in surprise: "Fan Li really killed her?" ”

"It's true, my subordinates and others personally probed their noses and killed them with one sword."

Wu Zixu was surprised, but also slowly breathed a sigh of relief, Fan Li is a talent, and now it is good to know that he is not a spy of the Yue Kingdom.

The most important thing is that Shi Yiguang is dead, this woman who has always made him feel uneasy, is finally dead, and he no longer has to worry about her husband being confused by beauty, okay, it's really good!

Besides, Bo Yao's side, as soon as he got the news of the literature, he didn't care about asking carefully, so he hurriedly asked people to prepare a carriage and rushed to the palace, and hurried to the Taiji Palace, where the husband was talking about things with Gongzishan, and when he saw his panicked appearance, he frowned and said, "Why is Dazai so flustered?" ”

Bo Yao couldn't take any breath, and said in a panic: "King Qiyu, the minister just got the news that Miss Yiguang was attacked outside the palace and her life is in danger!"

"Say what you say, say it again!" Fucha could barely believe his ears.

After Bo Ya repeated the same words again, Fucha finally determined that he had heard correctly, but this ...... How is this possible?

When Yiguang left the palace this morning, she was okay, and she told her to bring more money with her, and suddenly said that her life was in danger, how could this be?

But he knew that Bo Ya would not joke about this kind of thing, Yiguang...... Something really happened!

Thinking of this, there was a sudden inexplicable pain in his chest, like an angina attack, so that he couldn't help but cover his chest tightly, revealing a look of pain.

Gongzishan knew that he had an old disease of angina, and every time he had an attack, his chest would ache, and when he saw him like this at this moment, he was immediately shocked, and hurriedly said to Wang Shen: "Go and pass the imperial doctor, quickly!"

When Wang Shen was about to leave in a panic, the husband gradually eased up, called him and said, "This king is fine, there is no need to work as a doctor." ”

Gongzishan couldn't rest assured, and said, "But Brother Wang's face is very bad, so it's better to let the imperial doctor take a look." ”

"This king's body knows by himself, it's fine." Fucha shook his head, just now, although the symptoms were very similar to those of an angina attack, he knew that it was not.

"What the hell is going on?"

"The minister has just been reported, saying that the palace maid of the Taiji Hall met a thief outside the city, was stabbed in the chest, and was slandered and unconscious; The minister thought that she was a person next to the king, so he hurried to report it. Before Bo Ya's words fell, the husband hurriedly said, "Take this king with you immediately." ”

Gongzishan couldn't rest assured of him, so he said, "Brother Chen, too." ”

The husband was concerned about Yiguang's safety, so he naturally did not want to take the carriage, so he galloped all the way and quickly rushed to the outside of the city under the leadership of Wen Chong.

The husband saw a woman lying on the ground from a distance, hurriedly dismounted and ran over, and when he got closer, he was finally able to see the woman's face, and sure enough, it was Yiguang, and a blood-stained dagger pierced her chest so blindly.

"Yiguang! Yiguang!" Fucha shouted as he picked up the pale Yiguang, but no matter how he shouted, Yiguang didn't react, and it looked so quiet, like ......

No, it won't!

Fu Cha suppressed the ominous feeling, and reached out to probe Yiguang to breathe, everything was so calm, without the slightest breath flowing.

At that moment, Fucha's chest was like being punched by someone, and he was speechless in pain, and he couldn't think about why he was like this, and roared sharply: "Pass on the imperial doctor! Spread it!"

Gongzishan sighed secretly and said in a low voice: "Brother Wang, she is dead, even if she passes on the imperial doctor, it is useless!"

"Nope!" Fucha raised his red eyes and said sharply, "She was only injured, not dead." Spread it!"

"Brother Wang......" Gongzishan wanted to pull up his husband, but was pushed away by the latter, "Didn't you hear what this king said, go quickly!"

Wen Chong stepped forward to help Gongzi Mountain, "Is the second son okay?" ”

"It's fine." Gongzishan shook his head, when he got up, a handkerchief did not fall out of his sleeve, Wen Chong leaned over and picked it up, the handkerchief was obviously used by women, the dark fragrance floated, I thought it was a woman who gave him a love thing, and was about to return it to Gongzishan, and accidentally saw a small Zheng character embroidered on the corner of the handkerchief, and the needle corner was also a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere......

"Thank you." Gongzishan seemed to be very nervous about this handkerchief, and hurriedly took it and hid it in his sleeve.

At this moment, Yiguang, who had no breath, suddenly let out a slight soft groan, and the husband was startled, and immediately turned into infinite joy, staring at Yiguang tightly, and sure enough, he saw the latter slowly open his eyes.

"Big ...... The king ......" called weakly.

"It's this king, you're not dead, it's great, it's great!" Fucha spoke incoherently with excitement, hugging Yiguang tightly, as if to integrate her into his body.

Yiguang looked at her husband in a daze, she expected that she would see her husband when she woke up, but she didn't expect the latter to be so excited to see her wake up.

Somewhere in the bottom of my heart, it seems to ...... I was touched by something.