Yang Shuo frowned and did not speak. Wu Qiong looked at his expression and was a little worried that he would shout. Although Fu Hongyan had already put a dagger on his neck, Wu Qiong still felt that it was a bit unsafe.

After all, if Yang Shuo is ruthless and yells, it will be quite troublesome even if he is killed. But Fu Hongyan didn't kill him, it means that if she wants to get out from here, she still needs to use Yang Shuo as a shield.

Wu Qiong thought about it and was about to put the scimitar on Yang Shuo's lower body. He threatened, "Dare to speak, I'll cut your little brother!", but before he could speak, Fu Hongyan looked at the wine jar on the ground and asked:

"Is that wine?"

"yes."

Wu Qiong nodded, and then saw Fu Hongyan raising her hand neatly and stroke Yang Shuo's neck.

Blood flowed out along the wound, and Yang Shuo's mouth made a whimpering sound like a leaky air, but no sound came. This way of death with the trachea and throat cut, just looking at Yang Shuo's expression, you know that it was quite painful.

Although I felt very happy when I saw Yang Shuo dying in such a painful way, the problem came:

"Wait a minute, he's dead, who will take us out?"

Fu Hongyan's subordinates kept moving. She lifted up Yang Shuo's bedding and then covered Yang Shuo's body, obviously in order to temporarily cover up the bloody smell. She then took out a small porcelain bottle, poured half a bottle into the jar, and then said:

"Give these wines to the guards at the door. After they are unconscious, we put on their clothes and swagger out."

After Fu Hongyan finished speaking, Wu Qiong clapped her hands, yes, I didn’t expect that such a simple answer would be unskilled by the business of sneaking into assassination. Look at Fu Hongyan, how skillful she is.

If you detain Yang Shuo, you will be worried about whether Yang Shuo will shout for help along the way.

Thinking of this, Wu Qiong looked at the quilt beside him. The King of Xiliang, who had been in power for decades, died just like this, which was also a pity. He couldn't help but think of two words - it should.

Wu Qiong carried the jar of wine that had been medicine, brought two big bowls, and then walked out, saying that it was cold outside, and the prince saw that they had worked hard and enjoyed the wine to warm up.

The breeze was blowing on the grassland, and it was indeed cold. The guards of the Han soldiers did not refuse and soon drank the wine. The drug mixed in the food would take a while to take effect. Wu Qiong was there watching them drink, and he deliberately spoke loudly, so that the patrol people could hear and see it.

In this way, when these guards are unconscious, the Hu people can still feel that they are drunk and not too suspicious.

The plan went smoothly, and in just over a dozen minutes, all the guards fell into a coma.

Wu Qiong dragged one person into the tent and was about to let Fu Hongyan change into the guard's clothes, but saw Fu Hongyan sitting behind the screen. After hearing Wu Qiong's voice, he said from behind the screen:

"Are they fainted?"

"Well, I'm dizzy. I'll move someone in and you change his clothes."

Wu Qiong put the guard at the door and was about to walk over, but heard Fu Hongyan say:

"Wait a mininute."

"oh."

Wu Qiong was a little strange, but he didn't walk over. Then he smelled a strong smell. When he smelled it, it was like some medicine powder. He suddenly realized it and asked in a low voice:

"Are you injured? Yang Shuo injured?"

"It's okay, Yang Shuo's martial arts skills are better than I thought, but it doesn't matter, he is already dead."

Fu Hongyan behind the screen paused and said softly:

"I'm alive, you can rest assured."

Wu Qiong was a little silenced, but Fu Hongyan did not ask him to help, and he couldn't go over to the screen, so he could only take off all the armor and clothes on the soldier's body first.

Fu Hongyan reached out from behind the screen, and Wu Qiong handed over the armor and clothes. Not long after, Fu Hongyan put on her clothes and walked out from behind the screen.

"Let's go, take advantage of the night and go out early and we will be safe."

Wu Qiong saw that Fu Hongyan was pale and had a little sweat on her forehead, but she didn't look panicked at all, so she didn't ask much.

The two looked at each other, understood it, and walked towards the outside of the camp.

There was no danger along the way. Even if he encountered the Hu people stopping them, Wu Qiong took out two tokens and released them.

The two of them took advantage of the night to touch the tent area of ​​the outer tent. Fu Hongyan's mount was still standing and was sleeping. Fu Hongyan just walked closer and patted it gently. The horse woke up quietly and sniffed.

Wu Qiong didn't understand horses, but he knew that this horse was a smart and good horse.

Fu Hongyan rolled over the horse and sat on the saddle, shaking her body. Wu Qiong was startled and hurriedly reached out to support her:

"You're okay? How bad are you hurt?"

Fu Hongyan gritted her teeth, stood up straight and said:

"Go away."

Fu Hongyan clamped her legs and then rode her horse through the tent. Wu Qiong followed her under the horse and led her horse forward.

The two of them walked all the way to the edge of the tent, but did not see Hu Renbing coming to ask.

Wu Qiong did not dare to waste time, so he hurriedly led the horse into the darkness. After walking a long distance, Wu Qiong quickly turned over to the horse.

But when his body just met Fu Hongyan, he heard Fu Hongyan hissing, and it was obvious that the wound was on his back.

Wu Qiong hurriedly raised her body and saw that there were blood stains on her clothes.

"Go away quickly, it's not safe."

Fu Hongyan said again, Wu Qiong took the reins, and then the two rode horses and ran towards the front.

Fu Hongyan looked up, looked at the stars above her head, pointed in another direction and said:

“Go all the way east.”

"I know to go east, but your injury..."

Before Wu Qiong finished speaking, he saw Fu Hongyan lowering her head and her body became soft. If Wu Qiong hadn't sat behind her and supported her, she would have fallen down.

Wu Qiong quickly pulled the reins tightly, blocked Fu Hongyan with her shoulders, and shouted:

"Miss Fu?!Miss Fu?!"

After shouting twice, Fu Hongyan didn't respond.

【Don't it be because of excessive blood loss and shock, right?!】

Wu Qiong's scalp was numb. If he had lost too much blood, it would be better for modern blood transfusion to stop bleeding. In ancient times... it really depends on whether his life is hard or not!

Wu Qiong cannot help Fu Hongyan transfusion blood, but he must stop the bleeding as soon as possible!

He hurriedly held Fu Hongyan with one hand, then took off his coat and threw it on the ground.

Then he turned over and got off the horse, and helped Fu Hongyan get off the horse.

Because Fu Hongyan was injured on the back, he could only hold Fu Hongyan from the front, and then he heard Fu Hongyan muttering weakly:

"You...what are you doing..."

"I'll save your life!"

Wu Qiong replied, then unbuttoned Fu Hongyan's armor from the side, threw the armor aside, and held Fu Hongyan's chest with one hand. The hand was extremely soft, but the heart was clear.

Because Fu Hongyan's back was bright red, she still gritted her teeth and insisted:

"Men and women will not be kinship, don't... don't insult me..."

"Shut up, I'll marry you if I can't marry you."

Wu Qiong asked Fu Hongyan to sit down, then pulled her clothes open, and saw a layer of clothes inside. A large hole was cut behind the place, which looked like something sharp weapon was injured. It could be seen that there was white powdery medicine powder near the wound, but the wounds behind were obviously bleeding again while riding a horse, and blood was constantly gushing out.

Fu Hongyan couldn't even sit still, and her body suddenly fell on Wu Qiong's shoulders, as if she was angry.

Wu Qiong grabbed Fu Hongyan's shoulder with one hand and asked:

"Is there any bleeding-stop medicine?"

"In... the heart of the mouth..."

Wu Qiong was stunned and said:

"Don't blame me if you offend me."

He helped Fu Hongyan up slightly, then fumbled on her for a while, and sure enough, he touched a bag sewn inside in his heart, just like a bag in his sleeve.

There was a bottle inside, which should be the medicine.

Wu Qiong let Fu Hongyan fall down face down, and lifted her inner clothes from her waist and abdomen. Under the moonlight, Fu Hongyan's entire back was exposed in front of Wu Qiong.

The exposed fair and smooth skin seemed to be covered with a layer of silver light, especially the lotus that emerged from the clear water, which was naturally decorated.

There was only a deep wound on the shoulder blade. It was said that such wounds should be stitched together, but Wu Qiong had no needlework and could only pick up the porcelain bottle and sprinkled it behind Fu Hongyan.

[I hope these hemostatic powders can be useful!]

After Wu Qiong sprinkled most of the bottle of medicine powder behind Fu Hongyan, he saw that the blood on the wound was indeed stopped and did not bleed as constantly as before.

"Miss Fu, Miss Fu?"

Wu Qiong shouted softly, but Fu Hongyan did not respond.

Wu Qiong carefully stretched out his finger and snooped Fu Hongyan's breath. Fortunately, she was still breathing.

Wu Qiong sat down backwards, and her chest and collars were already wet.

Fu Hongyan was so injured, but this place was still too close to Prince Sassanid's tent after all, so it would be impossible to rest here at night. I had to take Fu Hongyan to continue walking.

I just wanted to put Fu Hongyan on the horse's back. Not to mention the difficulty, if the movement is too large, it is likely that the bleeding that has finally stopped will start to bleed again.

Fu Hongyan had treated her injuries before, but it must have been riding a horse and then crushed the wound again.

Wu Qiong thought about it again and again, but there was no other way except to leave with Fu Hongyan on her back.

"Forget it, I have anything else to complain about with the beautiful girl on my back..."

The first thing is to wear her inner clothes for Fu Hongyan. Her inner clothes have been scratched, so Fu Hongyan will inevitably be taken off.

This process is naturally under the moonlight. What should be seen and what should not be seen are all clearly seen. However, Wu Qiong also silently thought about not avoiding the doctor, not avoiding the doctor and then changing Fu Hongyan's clothes.

Then he carefully carried Fu Hongyan.

There was a layer of underwear, and it was a little colder, but Fu Hongyan was no longer wearing armor, so she carried it on her back. The two balls pressed down from behind, so she felt it clearly. Of course, the most important thing was Fu Hongyan's body temperature, and the two of them were still warming each other.

Looking at the east direction Fu Hongyan pointed just now, Wu Qiong turned to the horse and said:

"I don't hold you with my hands anymore, please follow me."

The horse stepped on its hooves, and Wu Qiongquan thought it was answering, and walked towards the east with Fu Hongyan on his back.
Chapter completed!