Chapter 17 The slave is the eldest lady's person
When the words fell, the deputy commander couldn't say a word, so he could only obey orders.
"If ten thousand arrows are fired at once, how long can you resist?"
Wei Liyun was fighting, and he also walked in the direction where Mo Xuanyi was.
She saw the men preparing their bows and arrows, and if they did, she might not be sure to get out of here.
"Mind your own business."
Mo Xuanyi didn't know who she was, and he didn't have the mood to care about her life or death.
He must take Xuelian out of the palace and let Ye Luo make the antidote as soon as possible.
She knew that she wouldn't be able to get Snow Lotus tonight, and it seemed that she still had to find another way.
Wei Liyun was in a trance, and an arrow shot directly into her shoulder.
In pain, she took several steps back.
A guard, with a sword, was about to stab him.
Mo Xuanyi saw it and directly stabbed the man to death with a sword.
"Can you still hold on?"
Seeing that she was injured, she only frowned slightly, and it seemed that her identity was not simple.
"I can't die."
She raised her hand and pulled the arrow out of her shoulder, so fast that there was no drag at all.
She ripped off the gauze from her clothes and tied her arms, looking at the guards around her.
"It seems that it will be difficult for you and me to go out tonight."
Wei Liyun smiled under the veil, but she didn't expect that she would face death again when she came back to life.
Why is my heart so unwilling?
"Come with me."
Before Mo Xuanyi could speak, suddenly, a man in black broke in, grabbed Wei Liyun's hand, and took her away directly.
The person who took her knew the palace well, and obviously knew more about the distribution of the palace than she did.
After taking Wei Liyun out of the palace, she untied her veil.
"Red?"
Wei Liyun didn't expect it to be red, it seems that she is really not simple.
"Miss, what you did tonight was too risky."
Hongyi was relieved to see that she had only suffered a slight injury to her arm.
Fortunately, she found her, or she would have been shot into a sieve by those arrows.
"How do you know I'm at the palace?"
Wei Liyun still didn't untie the veil, she knew that the red dress was not simple, not like a slave.
She made a dangerous move and arranged the red clothes directly by her side to watch.
She knew that this group of people who came to Sanssouci had some different intentions.
"Miss, it's almost dawn, your injuries need to be treated, let's go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
Obviously, Redcoat didn't want to answer her question.
Wei Liyun is not an eventful person, and now that it is almost dawn, he really has to rush back to the Prime Minister's Mansion as soon as possible.
- Sanssouci Temple.
When she got to her room, she was finally willing to tear the veil off her face.
Red-clothed had already prepared the medicine and walked in front of her.
"Miss, please take off your clothes, and the slave will treat your injuries."
Wei Liyun glanced at the red clothes, but still took off the clothes.
Fortunately, it was only a minor injury, and it didn't hurt the bones.
Seeing that Hongyi was skillful in healing injuries, she couldn't help but be curious.
"Hongyi, you are not a slave in the Prime Minister's Mansion!"
This is completely affirmative, her martial arts are not bad, and she is familiar with the layout of the palace, she is by no means a slave.
"Miss, you can rest assured, since the slave maid has arrived at Sanssouci Courtyard, she is just your slave maid, and the slave maid will not do anything to hurt you."
The red dress had already healed her wounds, stripped off her dirty clothes, and redressed her.
Wei Liyun was still a little shocked, she would say such a thing.
"Who is your master?"
The red clothes will not come to her for no reason, someone must have arranged it.
"You are the master of the slave, eldest lady."
Hongyi looked at her sincerely, and couldn't tell that she was lying.
Wei Liyun has a headache about her identity.
"Since it has come to this point, I will not persecute you. I hope you can keep tonight's events a secret, and don't let Cookwine know about my injury. ”
Hongyi refused to say, even if she forced it, it would be useless.
Her martial arts skills are not low, and it is much more convenient to keep her by her side.
"Don't worry, Miss, you won't know about your injury."
Hongyi knew that it was impossible to make her trust her like he trusted Boiled Wine.
But she still hopes that she can gain her trust as soon as possible.
"Go down, I want to rest."
Wei Liyun glanced at the injury on her shoulder, she had to find other ways to get the antidote to Hongyan.
"Miss, what are you entering the palace tonight for?"
Hongyi has been in Sanssouci for half a month, and she knows her somewhat.
She couldn't run to the palace for no reason, there must be a purpose.
"Go down."
Wei Liyun frowned, she could believe that she would not have dissent by her side.
But there are many things that she should not know.
"The slave is over, the eldest lady is resting early."
Hongyi saw that her face was not very good, so she hurriedly took the medicine and walked out of the room.
Lying on the bed, Wei Liyun always couldn't help but think of the person in the palace.
Who is he, and what is he taking the thousand-year-old snow lotus for?
Now that the thousand-year-old snow lotus has been in the hands of others, she wants to use the thousand-year-old snow lotus as a medicinal material, but she is afraid that there is no hope.
But the antidote to this red face can only be used as a medicine introduction for the thousand-year-old snow lotus, what should she do next?
Thinking of her previous life, she was also poisoned by Hongyan at this time, and at that time, it was the antidote given by Mu Ting.
But later, after being locked up in the cold palace for seven years, he once said that the antidote was given by Lord Mo.
Could it be that it was Lord Mo who poisoned her?
But no, if he was poisoned, why did he come up with an antidote.
Therefore, this Mo Wang Ye has the antidote to red face in his hands.
It seems that it is necessary for her to meet this Mo Wangye.
The more she thought about it, the more her head hurt, and she always felt that there were many things, and now she has no clue.
She is just an unfavored concubine, why did Mu Ting at that time work so hard to get her?
After thinking about it for a long time, she didn't know what was going on in her head.
All she knew was that finally, a figure seemed to appear in front of her eyes.
Before she could see who the man was, she fell asleep.
When she woke up again, she was calling out to her at her bedside.
"Miss, get up."
When I opened my eyes, I saw the smiling face of the boiled sake.
She rolled over and accidentally pressed the wound, and couldn't help but hiss.
"Miss, what's wrong, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, I still want to sleep for a while while while cooking wine, don't bother me, okay?"
Wei Liyun was not awake yet, and when he said it, his voice was soft and glutinous.
Seeing that she was tired, he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he let her continue to sleep.
"Isn't the eldest lady awake yet?"
Hongyi saw the boiled wine come out of the room with water, and closed the door with his hand.
"Miss may be tired during this time, a little tired."
The red clothes are clear, and it was only at that time that he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion last night, and it is normal to be tired today.
"Hongyi, didn't you sleep last night?"