Zhao Yu was startled, and hurriedly rushed up to check Qi Wushuang's situation, only to find that he actually had a silver needle tied around his neck.

Judging from the direction, someone must have attacked Qi Wushuang from outside the window, and Zhaoyu hurriedly jumped out of the window, trying to find the trace of the assassin.

A shadow flew over the tree, and Zhaoyu immediately chased after it, but suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly turned around and went back to the house.

And when she broke through the window, there happened to be several black-clothed masked men surrounding Qi Wushuang, seemingly trying to take him away.

Unexpectedly, Zhaoyu came back suddenly, and those masked people were stunned in place, but they reacted quickly, quickly drew their knives, and fought with Zhaoyu.

Zhaoyu didn't want to startle the others, so he jumped up on tiptoe and flew to meet the battle, but quickly knocked these people down.

"Say, where did you come from?!"

She grabbed one of them by the collar and yelled.

The masked man was anxious and annoyed, "Why didn't you chase it out?" ”

Zhaoyu sneered, "That assassin was quietly lurking outside, and he was able to get his hands on him without even noticing it, which shows that this person is very good at kung fu."

"Moreover, I chased him out after checking Childe's condition, and the assassin should have fled by then, but he still deliberately made a noise and let me see his figure, which clearly led me to chase him."

The masked man's eyes turned and he sighed, "Alas, a mistake! ”

"That person just used a trick to divert the tiger from the mountain, trying to stun Childe and then lure me away, so that you can take advantage of the opportunity to enter. But it's a pity that when I play with these methods, you are probably still breastfeeding in your mother's womb! ”

With that, Zhao Yu raised his leg and slammed it hard, slamming his knee into the masked man's chest.

The masked man screamed, spat out a wax pill, and rolled to the ground.

At this time, the other masked people came from moaning one after another, and Zhao Yu knew that they knew that the mission had failed, and they all committed suicide by poisoning.

"Just now I saw that your face towel moved, and the expression on your face was not right, so I guessed that you were taking poison, and it was true. You are quite loyal, and you chose to kill yourself without even thinking about it. ”

Zhao Yu said, and grabbed the masked man's neck with his backhand, so that he couldn't move, and he couldn't bite his tongue and kill himself.

"You're in the same league as the Assassins before you, aren't you? Those people, like you, if they fail in their mission, they will immediately crush the wax pills hidden in their teeth and take poison, so that we don't ask for anything......"

Zhaoyu tore off the masked man's face towel and found that he didn't recognize him.

But the person was choked by his own throat, his mouth was slightly open, and he looked very painful.

"You can't die, I'm really curious, what kind of person is your master who can make you so loyal?"

Zhao Yu said, and pushed a little harder, trying to make this person retreat.

The masked man struggled, and suddenly, Zhaoyu noticed that his hand flashed, and subconsciously turned sideways to dodge.

It was her momentary distraction, and the masked man punched over, got rid of her shackles, and stretched out his hand to Qi Wushuang who fell to the ground with his backhand.

Zhao Yu was taken aback, hurriedly threw the face towel in his hand as a hidden weapon, and took out his saber and nailed it to his hand, so as to prevent him from hurting Qi Wushuang.

Ignoring the masked man's hobbies, Zhaoyu took off the ring on his hand, fiddled with it gently, and found that there was a poison needle hidden in the ring, and then he realized what the flickering thing he had just seen was, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

Fortunately, Qi Wushuang and himself were fine, and Zhaoyu wanted to find someone to come over and clean up the mess as soon as possible.

However, before she could turn around, she heard a "flutter" sound, and when she turned her head, she saw that it was the masked man who drew his saber and stabbed it into his stomach, and died in place.

Zhaoyu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this person to be so resolute and strong, bent on death. If it weren't for the enemy, he would be admirable.

However, now is not the time to admire the enemy, Zhaoyu quietly called a few family members in, asked them to carry the body out, find a place to bury it, and told the other party that he must not tell Qi Yuandao and his wife, otherwise they will definitely have to worry about it again.

Zhaoyu carried Qi Wushuang to the bed, pulled out the silver needle, and found that the other party was ruddy and breathed evenly, and felt that there was no big problem; After a simple pulse, Zhaoyu concluded that Qi Wushuang was just in a coma and had no worries about his life, so he put his mind at ease.

She went to the back kitchen to find the cook and asked for jasmine, boiled it with boiling water and tea leaves, put a few refreshing mints, and carefully boiled it into a pot of tea, and then sent it back to Qi Wushuang.

The cook looked at Zhaoyu busy, his face was full of patience and caution, and he couldn't help but smile, "Zhaoyu girl, you are really good to your son." ”

Zhaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then said fiercely, "I don't bother to care about him!" ”

The cook hugged his arms and was happy, "You are too lazy to care? In addition to the lord and the lady, this house is your most nervous son, waiting every day! ”

"I'm ......"

Zhaoyu originally wanted to say that it was Di Jianian's order, but thinking that this cook didn't understand anything, he had to change his words when the words came to his lips, "I did my duty at that time." ”

"Yes, yes, duty, you are as enthusiastic as fire for your son, but cold as ice for us."

After that, the cook waved his hand and let Zhaoyu leave, and he cleaned up his things.

Zhaoyu took the teapot back to Qi Wushuang's room, thinking about the cook's words all the way, and felt more and more awkward, and couldn't help but secretly complain that the other party was nosy.

She found a bowl of tea in the bowl, scooped it up with a spoon, and patiently fed Qi Wushuang to drink.

It didn't take long for Qi Wushuang to open his eyes, but he still looked dazed, "I'm ...... Where......"

"You are still in Qi Mansion, and someone sneaked attacked, but I drove you away." Zhao Yu explained.

She paused, then added, "However, the one who used the hidden weapon on you ran away." ”

Qi Wushuang sat up, scratched his neck, and grinned a little, "Strange, I feel a little tingling in my neck." ”

"The Assassin quenched the potion on the silver needle and fired it with something like a blowpipe, so that the silver needle pierced the window paper and pierced your neck, and you fainted."

Seeing that Qi Wushuang was already awake, Zhao Yu knew that his pot of tea was useless, so he put the bowl back.

Qi Wushuang was a little surprised, "How long have I been in a coma?" How many days? ”

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Qi Wushuang had mistaken the tea for soup, thinking that he was feeding her.

"Don't worry, it's not an hour." Zhaoyu said lightly. "Jasmine can relieve dizziness, and I also put mint and other things, which effectively dispel the effect of the drug."

She sat back on the edge of the bed and raised Qi Wushuang's arm to give him a pulse