Han Ziruo fled all the way to the outside of the village, and the secret guards who followed him lit torches and illuminated the surroundings, which made him nowhere to hide.

It seems that she is really going to die here today, how can that stupid woman be alone in the future, she will definitely come back and continue to ask him about Brother Xiao, will Mu Xian let her go when the time comes?

In the room of the inn, Mu Meng woke up slowly, looking at the empty room for a while. Isn't Fang Cai at Uncle Xiao's house? After drinking that cup of tea, he suddenly became very sleepy, and only vaguely remembered that Han Ziruo said that this tea was drugged, why did Uncle Xiao drugged in the tea?

"Han Ziruo!" Ni Meng called, saw that there was no response, got up and got out of bed, opened the door of the room and saw a little second brother standing outside the door.

"The girl woke up, and the boy just now told the little one to guard here, saying that if the girl woke up, let the little one tell the girl, and the boy will go to do some things, and he will come back later, and if the girl is hungry, the little one will go and prepare a meal." After Xiao Er finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs.

Mud Meng froze in place for a while, and then returned to the room.

He went to run errands? What to do?

Also, how could I be in the inn? What did Uncle Xiao want to hide when he drugged the tea before?

After thinking about it for a while, Ni Meng decided to go back and take a look for herself. Let Xiao Er get some hot water, eat a few bites of food casually after washing, and leave the inn.

After carefully identifying the city for a while, he found his way and ran along the ancient road outside the city to the humble village. The sky will be a little brighter, and the people outside the city will be deserted, and the mud can only hear the whirring wind and his own violent gasps.

There is a bad premonition in my heart, Han Ziruo, where are you?

In the morning light, the dew drops rolled and dripped down among the flowers and leaves, and there was a gray shadow in the dense grass beside the roadside.

Ni Meng pulled up his trousers and moved them little by little, and only when he got closer did he see that this was Han Ziruo's clothes.

"Little Ruoruo." Ni Meng pushed down the gray shadow, and the tentacles were cold and cold.

Is he dead?

Ni Meng suddenly covered her mouth with her hands, forcibly held back the tears that were about to fall in her eyes, and slowly turned over the gray ball.

Well? What is this?

Looking at the dead fat pig in front of him, Mumeng sat on the ground. Who is so boring that he still dresses a dead pig?

It must be Han Ziruo, who wants to see himself sad for him, maybe he is hiding somewhere and snickering now!

"Han Ziruo, you stinky thief, get out of here!" Mue Meng kicked the fat pig hard, then got up and walked on the ancient road.

"Mud ...... Moe ......," a weak voice whispered from behind him.

Ni Meng was stunned, and then turned his head to look around, but found no trace of anyone. It's not haunted in broad daylight, is it? Thinking of this, Ni Meng sped up and ran forward.

"Mud Meng ......" is another low call.

This voice seems to be Han Ziruo's, hasn't he had enough of his pranks? Ni Meng turned around a little angrily: "Stop playing, come out, I still have important things to ask you!" ”

A white corner of his clothes was faintly revealed in the depths of the grass not far away, and Ni Meng stepped forward suspiciously and pulled the grass away, revealing Han Ziruo's miserable white face under the grass.

Ni Meng hurriedly took a few steps back, then held her breath before making sure she heard the man's faint gasp before stepping forward to help him up.

"What's going on? How did you end up like this? Han Ziruo's white lined clothes were stained with a little blood, and there was a deep wound on his left arm, the flesh around the wound was turned out, and dark blood was still bubbling out. Ni Meng's heart hurts as if it has been caught, what happened to this Han Ziruo? Does it have something to do with yourself?

wanted to help him up, but Han Ziruo had already lost his strength, and he would definitely not be able to help him up by himself. Ni Meng glanced around, but there was no half of a figure, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"How can the wound flow dark red blood, is it poisonous?" Ni Meng lowered her head in self-muttering, looked at the blood stains carefully, and then thought that Sister Tassel had taught her some poisons, and the blood that was dark red after poisoning must be highly poisonous.

"Don't worry, I've sealed the acupuncture channel...... I also took the pill that temporarily prevented the toxin from spreading......" Han Ziruo opened his eyes slightly, looking at Ni Meng's anxious appearance, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips. Well, the woman was still nervous about him.

"So what now? I'll go find you a doctor, can you be here alone? Ni Meng took off his coat and covered Han Ziruo's body, hugged his cold body and asked.

Han Ziruo shook his head: "No, those people haven't gone far yet, maybe they will be found soon, let's get out of here quickly." ”

Holding his crumbling body step by step towards the side of the road, Ni Meng glanced at the dead pig from before, and couldn't help but wonder: "How could that pig be wearing your clothes?" ”

"I dressed it, and it ran a long way in my clothes before I was able to escape, and the men found out about the trick and turned back and chased after it. I wanted to go to the city to find you, but I didn't want to faint in the grass......" Han Ziruo looked back at the pig and shook his head helplessly.

"They? Mu Xian's subordinates? How did they come after them so quickly? ”

"Actually......" When the words came to his mouth, Han Ziruo hesitated again, now even if she told Ni Meng that there was a problem with that Orion, she would definitely go to him, it was better to wait until she had recovered her body.

"How?"

"I didn't ...... It's just a little dizzy, and you're holding it up. ”

“……”

After entering the city and returning to the inn, Han Ziruo vetoed Ni Meng's proposal to find a doctor. Those secret guards might be nearby, so it's better to keep a low profile.

Ni Meng asked Xiao Er to prepare a bath bucket and hot water, then latched the door well, and hesitated for a while before saying, "Can bathing really detoxify?" But it's not convenient for me to watch you bathe, or I'll stay outside the door, what do you call me? ”

"If I pass out in the tub...... Alas! Well, I'm not very sure I'll be able to cure this poison anyway. ”

Seeing the desperate look on his face, Ni Meng took back the hand that was on the latch of the door with a little softheartedness: "Isn't it just to watch you take a bath, it's not a big deal, anyway, it's you who suffers." ”

After firming up his thoughts, Ni Meng helped to beat the water, and then helped the disheveled Han Ziruo into the bathtub.

Han Ziruo took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and then poured all the powder into the bath bucket.

Somehow, Mue suddenly felt hungry, swallowed her saliva desperately, and then turned her back.