Wei Yan looked at the white powder on Qi Zhaoji's face, and her intuition told her that these were definitely not good things!

She raised her eyes in a bit of panic, just in time to catch a glimpse of the remaining assassins raising their long knives towards them, Qi Zhaojin kicked up the white blade on the ground, but when he raised his hand to catch it, his arm suddenly sank.

Seeing this, Wei Yan guessed that it must have been those powders that worked, and she said in a little panic, "Your Highness? ”

Qi Zhaojin's long arm forcefully pushed Wei Yan down his body, and then his body jumped up and walked into the jungle.

Wei Yan only felt that the branches in the jungle scratched the skin on her face, and she narrowed her eyes but couldn't see anything.

After a moment, Qi Zhaojin suddenly stopped.

Wei Yan saw that there was no movement around, so she cautiously poked her head out, and when she was about to observe the surroundings, the man who was holding her suddenly fell to the ground, taking her with her!

Wei Yan turned her head and saw that the white powder on Qi Zhaoji's face was still there, this must be something poisonous!

She raised her hand and just wanted to wipe it off Qi Zhaoji, but was firmly held by a big hand, and when she looked down, she just met Qi Zhaoji's eyes that were still bright in the night.

"Poisonous, don't touch it." Different from the voice of the past, Qi Zhaojing's voice was a little weaker at the moment, and his already pale face looked even more pale in the dark night, if he didn't speak, I am afraid that others would think that this was a corpse.

And those white powders look even more scary, if you don't get rid of them, I'm afraid it will be even more serious!

Wei Yan said worriedly, "Your Highness, wait a minute." With that, he tried to crawl out from under Qi Zhaoji.

Although Qi Zhaojin is a long-term sick person, his body looks thin, but he is actually strong and powerful, and Wei Yan can't even climb out for a while.

She stretched out her hand and pushed Qi Zhaojin and said, "Your Highness...... Can you let it go? ”

Qi Zhaojin looked down at her and said in a deep voice, "Do you think it's feasible?" There was still a bit of gloom in the voice.

Wei Yan understood that Qi Zhaojin was poisoned at this time, and he couldn't get out of the way at all.

But even her own strength could not climb out...... Wei Yan glanced back at Qi Zhaojin with a cold face, she knew that Qi Zhaojin was definitely in a bad mood at this time, after all, she was plotted, and if it weren't for her, I'm afraid Qi Zhaojin wouldn't have been poisoned.

"Your Highness, can you not be angry with your courtiers?" Wei Yan said with a look of embarrassment, "After all, it's not a way for the two of us to do this." ”

Qi Zhaojin didn't answer, just bowed his head.

After getting permission, Wei Yan raised her hand and put it on Qi Zhaojin's chest, pushed it forward, and struggled to crawl forward while Qi Zhaojin's body moved for a moment, and just when her body was light and free, Qi Zhaojin's body was smashed to the ground.

Qi Zhaoji's cold and unhappy voice came from behind him, "Wei Yan." ”

Wei Yan glanced down at the mud under her feet, the ground was quite hard, so it was estimated that Qi Zhaojin was also quite painful just now.

She pursed her lips, quite embarrassed, "Your Highness, the gentleman has a promise." ”

Although Qi Zhaojin's face was not good-looking, but in the end, there was no more investigation, Wei Yan thought about it, picked a soft leaf on the side and brushed away the white powder on Qi Zhaojin's face one by one, she looked at Qi Zhaojin and said, "That's fine." ”