Chapter Seventy-Five: The Fragrance of Desperate Flowers
In the dead of night, there was a sound of Suo Suo not far from Feng Wei's camp, and after a while, calm returned.
"Your Highness Princess, are we really going to do this? Tomorrow the Khan will send someone to pick her up, in case ......"
"Shut up, hmph, if you can kill Feng Wei's father Khan and reward the main hall, how can you blame the main hall because of an enemy?"
"But if Feng Wei is assassinated, then Xiqi's side..."
"Dayong and Xiqi are hostile countries, if the main hall kills Feng Wei, wouldn't it be a big trouble in addition to Xiqi, hmph, it's just killing two birds with one stone, this is cheap Xiqi."
Secretly lying on her stomach was Yuan Xuewei and her soldiers. They planned to take advantage of everyone's carnival to relax their vigilance, and then sneak into the camp tent to assassinate Feng Wei.
They lay on the grass for more than an hour, Yuan Xuewei became a little impatient, her eyes were on fire, and she said in her heart: Damn, why haven't you come yet?
At this time, a person came over at the entrance of Dayong's camp, it was Cai Xuhao.
He walked up to the patrolling soldiers: "There are a few brothers over there who are drunk, let's go and carry them to the tent so that they don't catch a cold." ”
The soldiers patrolling the guards knew that Cai Xuhao was Feng Wei's favorite concubine, and they were quite kind on weekdays, so they didn't suspect him and followed him.
The corners of Cai Xuhao's mouth hooked, and in a place where everyone couldn't see, he glanced behind him and made a gesture, and Yuan Xuewei's eyes lit up when he saw it. He lowered his voice and shouted, "Ready." ”
Feng Wei returned to the tent and didn't sleep, still looking at the pot of flowers in a daze, and didn't know what he was thinking. Her nose moved, and she suddenly smelled a faint fragrance emanating from the flower.
This is something she has never found before, this flower of life has not tasted since she got it in her hand, how can it smell tonight?
She closed her eyes and sniffed the scent in the air, feeling that there was nothing out of the ordinary. But within three seconds, her internal organs seemed to be torn apart by life, and before she could scream in pain, she fell to the ground and howled miserably.
When her consciousness was about to dissipate, she also reacted to the fragrance of the flower of life, she immediately held her breath, and the pain in her body was relieved, but it was still very colic, if she was just an ordinary person who had not been trained in martial arts, it was estimated that she would be a dead corpse by now.
She looked at the pot of flowers, and her eyes lit up, and this flower was indeed a treasure. But for now, she had to find a way to get out first, and she found that it was already filled with the scent of the flower of life, and she couldn't leave the tent any longer.
She held her breath and endured the pain and crawled out of the tent step by step, she couldn't call people in, if she did, it would be rice seedlings and pond fish.
Xu was injured because of Feng Wei's alertness decreased a lot, and when she opened the curtain of the tent, she didn't have time to dodge, she only had time to squat down slightly, and the long sword went straight through her shoulder.
As soon as the sword was plunged into her, she didn't feel any pain yet, no, it should have been so painful that she was numb from the poison of the flower of life. She didn't spit out the breath she was holding, raised her eyes, and looked at the person in front of her with cold eyes.
Dressed in black, his face covered with a black veil, just those resentful eyes... No need to guess who it is. I don't know what kind of psychology it is, Feng Wei actually grinned slightly at this time and smiled silently.
Yuan Xuewei was furious, she pulled out the sword on Feng Wei's shoulder violently, and the blood soared. Feng Wei snorted and was pulled out of the tent.
She fell to the ground, then frantically breathed in the fresh air. It's just that as soon as her nerves were relaxed, the pain in the inner house and the pain of the sword wound on her shoulder rushed in, and the pain to her bones made her unable to even shout.
But Yuan Xuewei, the stupid woman, thought that her sword worked, she stepped forward and kicked Feng Wei, and then stepped on her injured shoulder with her foot, Feng Wei finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and she still didn't shout.
It's just that she was so slaughtered by others, which greatly pleased Yuan Xuewei, and she laughed proudly regardless of the occasion: "What if you are the queen?" It is not planted under the feet of His Highness. ”
Feng Wei just squinted at her, and then looked for her Xiaomei out of the corner of her eye. It doesn't matter if she doesn't look for it, she looked to the right and was startled, only to see that Xiaomei was already covered in blood, and the original white fluttering court clothes were now full of blood.
The most annoying thing is that there are more than 20 big men besieging her! She was angry and ridiculous in her heart, should she be glad for Xiaomei's toughness or despise the shamelessness of those people?
Seeing that she still had the heart to take care of others, and ignored her words as a deaf ear, Yuan Xuewei slammed hard under her feet, and Feng Wei spurted out another mouthful of blood.
The injury to the shoulder was nothing, as a soldier, training injuries were common, she was used to it, but she had never suffered such a serious internal injury. And it's caused by the flowers that I raised.
She was depressed in her heart, looking at Yuan Xuewei's hideous expression, Feng Wei almost subconsciously thought that if she was still alive, she must pluck out all the petals of that flower of life.
What a flower of life, it is clearly a poisonous flower!
Feng Wei wrote down an account for the Flower of Life in his heart, while carefully analyzing today's situation, obviously there are a lot of patrol soldiers, why have they been fighting for so long now, and no one has come out to help, and sure enough, are those spies still working?
Thinking of this, her eyes lit up, and it seemed that she had to find time to pull out these tumors, otherwise she would give herself a dark stake when she was too busy to take care of herself.
"Feng Wei, you have countless men, and you have a good kung fu if you want to come to bed. That's why the main hall has also found a few men to come and serve you. After speaking, Yuan Xuewei waved her hand, and four men stood out from behind her.
Yuan Xuewei's treacherous laughter pulled Feng Wei's mind back from the sky, and when she saw the four men in front of her, her eyes widened, what is this for? Is this human? The size of these four men was too much for her to squirt nosebleeds. It's the size of a cow.
She had a sense of foreboding, she moved her gaze from the man to Yuan Xuewei's face, clenched her teeth, and greeted silently: What are you doing here?
Obviously, Yuan Xuewei didn't mean to cooperate with her. just looked at Feng Wei with a smile, and Feng Wei could feel the smugness in his eyes with his eyes closed.
"How do you like it? This is what this temple has been looking for you for a long time, so enjoy it now. ”
Feng Wei wanted to yell back, but her internal organs hurt, and she was afraid that what she spit out of her mouth was her own internal organs......