This sound also restored Murong Yu a little bit of his mind.
He looked at his hand that fell on Ming Wuyou. With just one glance, countless annoyance appeared in his eyes. He forced himself to withdraw his hand with his tough self-control and gently pushed her away.
Ming Wuyou went to drag his hand to pull him away. He took two steps back and shouted gloomyly: "Leng Xiao, take the princess out of the palace."
After he finished speaking, he quickly turned around and headed in the opposite direction.
Ming Wuyou was dumbfounded.
He actually left?!
Leng Xiao appeared in front of Ming Wuyou like a ghost, "Princess, I will send you out of the palace."
“…”
Ming Wuyou slowly looked at Leng Xiao, "Do you know he's plotting? You don't care if your master insists on sending me out of the palace?"
Leng Xiao said without changing his face: "Your Highness will never refuse to die."
Ming Wuyou suddenly didn't know what expression to show.
"Okay, Murong Yu, am I poisonous, right?" After a while, Ming Wuyou smiled angry, "Is there anyone around him?"
"Leng Yang and Leng Chong are in the dark and will guard the master to a safe palace and ask the imperial doctor. Don't worry, princess."
"Okay." Ming Wuyou turned around and went out of the rockery, but instead of Li Gong, he ordered coldly: "Find out Yun Zimo for me, hurry up."
Yun Zimo was also plotted against it.
Although Ming Wuyou didn't pinch Murong Yu's pulse just now, he could feel his whole body tight and his muscles were spasm. I think the medicine placed in the pastry was very domineering.
Yun Zimo was called out just now, and it has also happened as time goes by.
Leng Xiao hesitated for a moment, "But Your Highness said--"
"If you don't help me find me, I will find it myself." Ming Wuyou didn't expect to persuade him.
This man is like his master, sometimes he has a elm-head and doesn't know how to adapt.
Leng Xiao was silent for a moment, looking at Ming Wuyou who was walking in front of him quickly with his skirt, he gritted his teeth and chased after him, "The princess is walking slowly, his subordinate immediately ordered someone to contact the imperial guards and Yun San in the palace.
Young Master, ask about the whereabouts of the fourth young master.”
Ming Wuyou said "yes", and his feet did not stop and he quickly headed towards the palace road.
She was very anxious.
Yun Zimo is young and energetic, but he may not have the concentration of Murong Yu. If he occurs, he can pull a woman at will...
This is the palace, and there are many people attending the banquet tonight.
If the drugged person uses it carefully, it may implicate the entire Zhanwang Mansion and be convicted, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
When she heard that there was something wrong with the pastry, she quickly sent Leng Yun to look for Yun Zimo, but she didn't know if she was looking for it.
Ming Wuyou thought this way and couldn't help but speed up his pace.
An imperial guard stepped forward and whispered a few words to Leng Xiao.
Leng Xiao quickly caught up with him, "Prince, I found it. The fourth young master is now in the third young master Yun, right in front of him."
"Take me there!"
"yes."
Yun Ziyuan was a member of the Imperial Guard, and there were classes in the palace for rest.
At this time, Yun Zimo was settled inside.
When Ming Wuyou arrived, he didn't care about talking nonsense and quickly stepped in to check his situation.
Yun Zimo was soaked all over, his hands and feet were tied with cloth belts, but he was drowsy.
"Who tied him up?"
Ming Wuyou asked casually.
Yun Ziyuan said: "Solve his problem first."
Ming Wuyou didn't say much, and found the needle and capsule he carried with him.
This medicine is very domineering. Fortunately, the Chinese medicine is short, and the temperature drops in the water in the middle of winter can be considered as a drop in temperature. It alleviates some effects. As long as you calm down first and then pour the medicine in immediately, it can eliminate the effect.
Punch the golden needle into the important acupoints, Ming Wuyou quickly walked to the table, prescribed a prescription on the prepared four treasures of the study and handed it to Yun Zimo's Chang Suiqingyun: "Go and find the medicine quickly, don't boil it, just pound it
Fill the hot water with a stick of incense and remove the effect of the medicine.”
"yes!"
Qingyun retreated quickly.
"Is this enough?" Yun Ziyuan walked up and his eyebrows were furrowed.
"Yeah." Ming Wuyou nodded, "But I have to rest for a while. After he had finished the medicine, my second brother arranged for someone to take him home and let him take care of him..."
"By the way, my second brother, he didn't make any trouble, right? The cloth he was tied with you?"
"..." Yun Ziyuan pursed his lips, his expression a little complicated: "No, I met an assassin..."
"What?" Ming Wuyou was stunned for a moment, "Since there is an assassin, how could it be so quiet?"
"Run away." Yun Ziyuan's expression became even more depressed. He could have caught it, but he found that Yun Zimo was in a bad condition, so he was interrupted and the assassin ran away.
The cloth tapes on Yun Zimo's body were tied up by the assassin.
Anyway, I can’t say anything tonight in one sentence and I’m speechless.
Yun Ziyuan reminded: "Don't tell others about the assassin's matter, sister, and the second brother will investigate as soon as possible."
Once an assassin sneaks into the palace, it is no trivial matter.
"Okay, I understand." Ming Wuyou nodded, then went up to check Yun Zimo's pulse, and confirmed that there would be no mistakes, so he planned to leave.
But when she turned around, she suddenly couldn't help but look back at the cloth belt on Yun Zimo's body.
Red, is the red dress worn by the assassin?
Wearing red clothes in the middle of the night is not afraid of being discovered?
But he was able to escape from Yun Ziyuan's hands, and he thought he was not weak in kung fu.
Ming Wuyou was worried about Murong Yu's situation and did not stay any longer. He explained everything to Yun Ziyuan and left quickly.
...
As soon as he left the imperial guards' resting room, Ming Wuyou asked, "Where are others?"
Leng Xiao said: "Your Highness wants the princess to leave the palace."
Leng Yun and Leng Ling were also following Ming Wuyou at this moment. Not only did the two of them not speak, but their eyes were also staring at Leng Xiao with a very unkind look, feeling that he was really not up to the Tao.
Ming Wuyou slowly turned to him and asked again: "I'll ask again, where are the people?"
“…”
Leng Xiao was stared at by three women and his scalp was numb: "It's not that my subordinates don't want to say it, it's because your highness has an order, right..."
"You are so loyal." Ming Wuyou asked lightly: "Are you sure the imperial doctor can relieve his medicine? If it cannot be solved, will the blood vessels explode and die?"
Leng Xiao froze and said hesitantly: "Is that serious?"
"What do you think?" Ming Wuyou looked at him slowly: "General Leng."
"What are you still standing there?" Leng Yun couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Let me quickly, where is the palace of Your Highness? Or where is the Supreme Palace?"
Leng Xiao froze for a moment and quickly spoke: "Here, in the Hot Spring Palace!"
Ming Wuyou walked in without saying a word.
The Hot Spring Palace is in a relatively remote position in the harem, and it takes at least a quarter of an hour to sit in a sedan chair. Ming Wuyou walked over and walked. Although he was jogging all the way with his skirt, he still took a lot of time in the past.
When he entered the palace, Ming Wuyou saw two tall men hiding in the dark, and an old doctor was so anxious that he was wandering around in place.
"How is it?" Ming Wuyou asked.
The imperial physician looked at Leng Xiao hesitantly, and after getting the latter's permission, he wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and said, "It's not very good."