The felt tent was rattled by the cold wind, and it seemed colder than usual to-night, and the thick roof seemed to be torn over by the gale, and there was a sharp whistling sound.

Laisang, who suffered a loss at Batu's temper, lost his temper once when he took medicine, and lost his temper again because of pain when he lay down, clamoring for Shi Yong to help him with acupuncture and moxibustion to relieve pain, and he was so squeamish that he really didn't look like a powerful eight-foot man.

On the contrary, it was the inaction of the fifty military sticks, like no one, silently helping Lai Sang to copy the scriptures, and his heart was like water.

The fire in the felt tent glowed crimson.

Shi Yong doesn't know how long it will be, and he doesn't know how long he will have to endure such days, and his heart is gradually impetuous.

She opened the small window of the felt tent to see the sky outside, but unexpectedly, as soon as she pulled out a crack, the cold wind blew in her face, so that she could not open her eyes, she quickly reached out to close the window, but accidentally the wooden strip of the window hooked her fingers,

The wooden strip had cracked, sharp vertebrae that caused a slight pain like a needle piercing a finger, and she hissed and raised her hand to find that the finger was broken, and blood was pouring out.

Shi Yong turned around and took the medicine box and looked for the medicine wool.

The blessing of Tolaisan, the felt tent does not lack these things.

She pressed her fingers with the cotton wool, and the crimson color made the fire in Laisang's eyes jump, and he put down the hand supporting his head, and yelled angrily at Shi Yong.

"What's wrong?"

Shi Yong said lightly: "My hand is bleeding." ”

Lai Sang disliked: "Why are you so stupid?" ”

Form 2 Boy! Shi Yong sneered in his heart.

Although she is only an eighteen-year-old girl at present, she has lived three lives, and the first two lives have lived to the age of twenty-seven or eighteen. A seventeen-year-old man is already an adult, but in Shi Yong's consciousness, he is still an immature teenager. Therefore, I want to laugh at Laisang's duplicity.

"Come and I'll take a look." Laisang saw that she ignored herself, was very dissatisfied, and yelled at a high voice.

Wuwei's hand copying the scriptures paused slightly, did not raise his head, and continued to copy, but the speed of writing was obviously faster.

Shi Yong's cotton wool pressed on the bleeding finger and walked in front of Lai Sang.

"What does Your Highness command?"

As soon as the words fell, before he could react, his wrist was grabbed by Laisang.

Laisang was never polite to her, and the other arm lifted her side and pulled her down directly.

The height is suitable, and it is convenient for Lai Sang to observe her fingers, and it doesn't matter if she is in pain or not, she lifted the cotton wool and glanced at it, snorted, and let go of her hand with confidence.

"Squeamish. That's it, also called injury? ”

Shi Yong: ......

How could she say that she was injured, only that she was bleeding, is it his own understanding?

She didn't bother to pay attention to Lai-san, and leaned sideways to sit up.

"Are you still angry?" Laisang saw that her face was cold, and made fun of her according to his own understanding, but when he saw that she still didn't speak, he stared at her on a whim.

"I said you, how do you look like a little girl? This body is weak, and his fingers are also ......"

He thought of the white hand he had just caught, the neat nail shell was a pink color, and the Adam's apple suddenly slipped to the ground.

"Shame on you for a man to look like this!"

Returning to his usual ridicule, Lai Sang stabilized his mood, but in Shi Yong's eyes, he clearly looked embarrassed and embarrassed.

She raised her eyebrows, not saying a word.

Just then, the curtain opened, and someone entered.

"Second Highness, I inquired."

The person who came was Meng He, Laisang's personal guard, he glanced at Shi Yong, walked to Laisang's side, and reported the matter of Batu leading people to Lulongsai with a suppressed voice.

Hearing this, Laisang's eyes lit up, and the fist smashed on the couch.

"Great. When Father Khan came back from victory, and was happy, didn't he lift my ground? ”

Shi Yong lowered her head and watched Wuwei write, listening to Laisang's unbridled laughter, she didn't move, seeing that Meng He was leaving, she leaned against the door, and said without changing her face:

"Meng He, I'll go with you to get some medicinal herbs."

Lai Sang did not allow her to act alone, no matter when, someone must be around to watch, Meng He did not dare to make his own opinion, and looked at Sang with his eyes.

Laisang waved his hand impatiently, "Come back early." ”

Batu led the troops to fight Lulong, and the guards in that camp were definitely fewer than usual. After waiting for these few days, Shi Yong was already like a "demon", and he had no hope for Zhao Yin's rescue.

It is better to rely on others than on yourself.

She can't be a prisoner healer of Batu and his son in the camp of Uliang Khan forever, and if she doesn't resist, she is afraid that there will be no better opportunity in the future, and this time she is out of the account to find out.

Laisang had a large number of supportive ministers in Uliang Khan, and although he was violent and sensitive, his subordinates were just as loyal to him.

Shi Yong didn't dare to challenge Meng He's loyalty to Laisang, and was cautious all the way, for fear of revealing flaws.

There are several doctors who are still on duty at night in the felt tent where the pharmacy is located, and Wuliang Khan has a completely different way of diagnosis and treatment from Dayan, and these doctors are not so fond of Shi Yong.

Seeing Shi Yong enter, they didn't have any good eyes, but His Royal Highness valued her, and no one dared to say anything.

Shi Yong casually picked out some medicinal herbs and wrapped them, and when he went out, he found a tall horse tied to the edge of the felt tent, turning his ears, and snorting loudly.

The pharmacy is not very far from the gate of the camp, and when you look at it, the torches at the gate are faintly visible.

Shi Yong's heart was numb, and he suddenly pounded.

Grab horses, grab knives, rush out of the gate...... She rehearsed the time it would take to make these movements, and the chances of her being able to break out of the chaos, and slowly walked towards the horse.

"Meng He, whose horse is this, so handsome!"

Meng He said: "Pharmacy." ”

"Oh." Shi Yongshun responded, touched the horse's mane, the horse was frightened, his ears moved, and he made a whirring sound.

The night was dark, a thick fog shrouded the barracks, and the patrolling torches were as weak as fireflies.

Don't miss the opportunity, don't hesitate.

Shi Yong secretly gritted his teeth and turned his head to smile at Meng He.

"I want to ride it."

Without giving Meng He a chance to think about it, she suddenly untied the horse rope, turned over and got on the horse, and as soon as her legs clamped the horse's belly, the horse spread its hooves and ran out—

There were soldiers patrolling the camp in front of them, about a dozen people. Shi Yong looked at it coldly, tightened the reins of the horse, and was about to rush out, but unexpectedly, a person suddenly swept out of the oblique thorn, grabbed the horse's head, and pulled the rope.

The horse neighed.

The man's eyes were dark and fixed on her.

"Who told you to act rashly? Don't die! ”

Shi Yong stared at him coldly and didn't speak.

Wu Wei dragged her off the horse, and said in a voice so low that only she could hear:

"Come back with me!"

Shi Yong looked at him without saying a word, and before he could speak, he saw a dazzling firelight move from the side of the gate, and together with the night patrol soldiers, surrounded her and Wuwei.

Vadu's face appeared in the firelight, and there was a cool smile in his eyes.

"Someone, take down this Nanyan man who escaped from the horse for me!"

Wadu, who was in charge of patrolling and guarding the battalion, was a man of Arbery and a supporter of Uzhsu. After the events of that day, he watched Laisang's felt tent very closely, and was even more suspicious of Wuwei and Shi Yong, and never gave up monitoring them.

finally seized the opportunity, how could he give up?

Under his command, a group of wolf-like guards rushed up to take Shiyong.

Seeing this, Wu Wei said, "Wadu, you have no evidence, dare to arrest the people of the Second Highness?" ”

Wadu sneered, "Everyone is watching, so many people are watching her take the horse and escape, what more evidence do you need?" ”

Shi Yong had a little impression of this Wadu, and smiled coldly when he heard this.

"Mr. Wuwei, you don't have to reason with a mad dog, he just sincerely finds fault."

This was not the place to reason, and Vadu did not want to reason with them either.

What he wants is to arrest people before Laisang arrives.

Wadu came prepared, there were a large number of people, plus the soldiers who patrolled the night, a group of people rushed up to entangle Wuwei, Shi Yong was unarmed, and he was extremely constrained, and this situation, whether it was Shi Yong or Wu Wei, was not suitable for killing.

Shi Yong gave up resistance and turned his head to Wuwei:

"Mr. Wuwei, you go and inform His Royal Highness, don't worry about me."

No matter who Wuwei is, at present, he is not the one who wants to harm her, and Shi Yong does not want him to desperately save her at this time, because they have lost the opportunity to retreat.

Hearing this, Wuwei glanced at her, put away the knife, and strode away.

Wadu had the upper hand, laughed, stepped forward himself, carried Shi Yong on his shoulder, strode back to the camp, and threw him to the ground.

"Boy, if you fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, you are unlucky. Tell me, how did you and Wuwei collude to coax His Royal Highness? ”

Shi Yong was silent, and he didn't bother to give him one in his eyes.

"Don't say yes, do you? Seeing that you are so skinny, you still want to be stunned? Hahaha! ”

Wadu was a ruthless master, and seeing that he couldn't ask anything useful from Shi Yong's mouth, he laughed, crossed his hands on his hips, and beckoned left and right:

"Someone! Strip this kid's clothes to Lao Tzu, throw them in the cage outside, freeze him all night, and see if he recruits or not? ”

Several soldiers rushed up and stopped Shi Yongtuan.

Shi Yong's heart was shocked, and his fists clenched violently.

If she doesn't pick up her clothes, it's easy to say anything, she has a way to deal with them, but when she encounters a shameless person like Wadu, she can't use any tricks, and she has to use her fists.

Shi Yong kicked at the front soldier, and was about to snatch the knife from the waist, when suddenly there were two swishing sounds.

The two oil lamps in the tent were extinguished, one after the other.

Darkness reigned all around.

"What's going on?" Vadu shouted, "Light the lamp!" ”

The soldiers were noisy, and Shi Yong took the opportunity to take two steps back, and the soldiers' exclamations of "ouch" were heard in the darkness.

Shi Yong didn't know what was going on, and was just about to flee the door when his arm was suddenly grabbed.

"I~" Shi Yonggang wanted to speak, his mouth was covered from behind, and his waist fell into a thick arm.

"Don't make a sound!" The warm voice came into his ears, and Shi Yong's eyes widened, and his heart shook violently.

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Old hours in the evening, after eight o'clock...... About to start, there are two more chapters~