Seeing the two medicine boys entering the medicine room, Fang Yiai threw the antidote prepared for the four blind young men, as well as the written antidote prescriptions, to the two medicine boys, telling them to cook them.
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Fang Yiai happily used non-toxic green salt and mouthwash. After cleaning up her personal hygiene, Fang Yiai had a non-toxic meal with peace of mind.
After getting some water, she scattered all the braids on her head, washed her hair thoroughly, wiped it with a towel, and then lay down on the low couch that was moved to the shade of a tree.
I stayed up all night, and now I understand that the matter has basically been settled, and I can only believe that Wu Hao and others can turn the crisis into good and have the ability to arrange everything.
Maybe she was really tired, maybe she felt that she could only have the energy to do things if she had a good rest first. Fang Yiai lay down on the low couch for a short time before falling into a deep sleep.
The remaining four people were completely detoxified, and when they were sent away from the small courtyard where Fang Yiai was, Fang Yiai was sleeping soundly.
Yesterday afternoon, the once blind young man who was eagerly begging Fang Yiai to find a way to save Yan Qina looked anxiously at Fang Yiai who was sleeping in the courtyard, looking for an opportunity to talk to Fang Yiai again.
In short, until he was taken away, he could not find a chance to get close to Fang Yiai alone, so he could only leave with disappointment and unwillingness.
After lunch, Mrs. Hongxiao, who was free, brought a bunch of followers to the small courtyard where Fang Yiai was staying temporarily. At that time, Fang Yiai was still sleeping.
Looking at Fang Yiai who was sleeping soundly, she thought that she didn't have a good rest yesterday either. She had to apply a lot of makeup and powder to cover up the dark circles under her eyes this morning. She was so busy in the morning that her feet didn't even touch the ground, so she didn't have time to patch them up.
Looking at Fang Yiai's sleeping face with contentment, Mrs. Hongxiao felt a little jealous and resentful in her heart.
Although she guessed that the person who came to the court to cause trouble last night might be Fang Yiai's person, and she also believed that the order yesterday was timely, the news reported today still made Mrs. Hongxiao frown.
At dawn, the patrol officers and soldiers who searched the whole city discovered a small courtyard in the southeast corner of the royal city that had only been rented for a few days. They found blood stains and some clues in the courtyard, but the people inside had long since disappeared.
Thinking that if those people left the city overnight, the southeast gate closest to the small courtyard should be their best choice, Mrs. Hongxiao ordered someone to strictly question all the gatekeepers at the southeast gate last night, regardless of their position.
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From last night to today, the only news that made Mrs. Hongxiao feel good was that the gatekeepers at the southeast side gate unanimously assured from top to bottom that no one had left the city since the city gate was closed on time.
If the assassins really rushed out from the southeast side gate, it is impossible that the officers and soldiers guarding the gate were not injured at all. It is also impossible that there were no traces of fighting at the city gate.
The messenger who was responsible for announcing martial law at each city gate last night testified that at the time of the announcement, everything at the southeast side gate was indeed normal and there was nothing wrong with it.
Mrs. Hongxiao also sent someone to thoroughly investigate the background of the guard at the southeast side gate. This man came from Manganjiao's mansion in his early years, and there was nothing suspicious about his experience. At this point, Mrs. Hongxiao let go of the southeast side gate.
All the officers and soldiers guarding the gate last night.
After there was no abnormal news from all the city gates, Mrs. Hongxiao was relieved. As long as those people could not take Yan Qina out of the royal city, she was confident that she would slowly find Yan Qina again.
return.
As for those assassins, Mrs. Hongxiao smiled slightly and looked at Fang Yiai, who was still awake on the short couch. With him here and Qizaro still alive, sooner or later those people would find an opportunity to sneak into the royal court.
Find a way to contact Fang Yiai.
As long as they don't leave Qizaro, even if Yilan is there, the Tang Dynasty will not be able to appease the people of Xue Yantuo behind him. As long as they find the right time and manipulate Qizaro to issue an order, Qizaro's loyal troops will become
A great help from Manganese Captive. Moreover, in line with the truth that no eggs can be left intact even under an overwhelming number of people, some grassroots who are still waiting and watching have no choice but to join Manganese Capture’s command, even if they are absolutely unwilling to do so.
Join him to fight against the Tang Dynasty.
Therefore, Qizaro, their people will not try their best to save him.
"Young master is so leisurely. I really envy my family." Mrs. Hongxiao was in a good mood and said softly. The envy in her tone was really not fake. She leaned over to look at Fang Yiai on the couch and reached out to ask for it.
Touch Fang Yiai's cheek.
When Mrs. Hongxiao walked to the bed, Fang Yiai had already woken up, not by the sound of footsteps, but by the smell of Mrs. Hongxiao's body. She just didn't want to open her eyes and pay attention, so she lay down
Didn't move.
I thought that if I continued to pretend to be asleep, Mrs. Hongxiao might leave after standing for a while, but I didn't expect that she would actually lean over and want to touch her face. Fang Yiai naturally didn't dare to let her touch her skin, meow.
Damn it, who knows what kind of poison is hidden on her nails.
Yawning and taking advantage of the opportunity to stretch, Fang Yiai blocked Mrs. Hongxiao's hand. She looked as if she was still awake and confused, rubbed her eyes, smiled naively at Mrs. Hongxiao, and skillfully avoided talking to Mrs. Hongxiao.
Mrs. Xiao stood on the back of the low couch with one hand, turned over and stood on the stone paved floor with her big bare feet.
"It's not a good habit to take a nap in spring, autumn, and summer. It disturbs people's dreams." Fang Yiai straightened the hair that blocked his sight, looked at Mrs. Hongxiao with some dissatisfaction, and said.
I didn't feel anything bad when I fell asleep just now, but now that I woke up, even though I was standing in the shade of a tree with my hair matted on the back of my neck, Fang Yiai still felt that the heat was unbearable.
I really don’t understand, don’t those men and women who wear their hair disheveled and pretend to be elegant and beautiful on the street in the summer feel hot? Aren’t they afraid of prickly heat all over their bodies and unbearable itching?
Mrs. Hongxiao looked at Fang Yiai's frowning expression and her hands were clumsily holding the hair on the back of her head. Mrs. Hongxiao shook her head and smiled, then motioned the maid next to her to go forward and comb Fang Yiai's hair and take care of herself.
He sat down on the low couch where Fang Yiai had just slept.
It was okay to let him embroider and sew clothes, but Fang Yiai didn't really know how to comb his hair except for hastily tying it together. Before getting married, Fang Qi basically combed his hair. Later he joined the army.
, Hou Junji did not allow him to take Fangzaki with him. During those days, his hair was basically tied into a low ponytail. Later, when he led the army and got acquainted with Wu Man and others, it was Wu Man and Cao Da.
Whoever is free will comb it for him.
Seeing that Mrs. Hongxiao kindly asked the maid to comb her hair, Fang Yiai refused politely and asked the two medicine boys to move a stool. After it was done, she just asked the maid to tie it up for her. There was no need to do it.
It's too troublesome.
"Madam, if you don't take advantage of your free time to go back and take a beauty sleep, why would you condescend to come here under the sun?" A high ponytail was smoothly formed in the maid's deft hands, and Fang Yiai complimented casually.
After saying a few words, he asked Mrs. Hongxiao, who was leaning on her soft couch in the magpie's nest, happily chewing on a sweet apple.
Fang Yiai was very curious. Isn't Mrs. Hongxiao afraid that when she eats fruit, the poison in her fingernails will be accidentally seeped into the fruit by the juice of the fruit, and then accidentally eaten into the stomach? But think about it.
The poison was her own, so she naturally had the antidote in her hand. Fang Yiai didn't ask stupid questions.
Mrs. Hongxiao looked at Fang Yiai with a smile on her face and said kindly, "I heard that the young master hasn't had lunch yet. Do you want to eat first? Otherwise, the real young master of the slave family will lose his appetite again."
of sincerity.
Fang Yiai felt that Mrs. Hongxiao was like a cat that smelled something fishy, more like a proud fox with pearls of wisdom. She felt wary, looked at Mrs. Hongxiao with suspicion, smiled bitterly, and said
, "Madam, it's better to talk about the matter first, otherwise I won't dare to eat this meal."
"Oh, Master, have you thought about it?" Mrs. Hongxiao asked.
Fang Yiai nodded.
"Well, that's good." Mrs. Hongxiao sat up unhurriedly, threw the apple core she had just finished chewing on the fruit plate that had just been brought to her in front of the low couch, and wiped it with a silk handkerchief.
He opened his mouth and said, "Bring them all in and let the young master recognize him. If he is really the master's servant, at least let the young master go with someone to see him off. This is what is appropriate for a master and a servant."
"Yes!" A guard next to him took the order, glanced at Fang Yiai, then turned and walked out of the courtyard.
Hearing this, Fang Yiai's pupils shrank, his brows furrowed, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Mrs. Hongxiao, who was dressed in cool clothes, wiped her hands, threw the handkerchief to the maid waiting beside her, leaned softly on the back of the low couch, played with the broken hair around her ears, and stared generously at Fang Yiai's eyes.
face, for fear of missing any changes in his expression.
When he saw six guards, carrying a mat in pairs, standing at the door, and then entering the courtyard one by one, although he knew that Mrs. Hongxiao should not have caught anyone alive, she came here to confirm
When the identity of the so-called assassin came last night, Fang Yiai's heart began to sink uncontrollably.
His pupils tightened, but his brows gradually relaxed. Fang Yiai forced herself to look away from the three rolled-up straw mats, and asked Madam Hongxiao in a calm tone, "Madam, what do you mean?
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"Young Master, you must know who is in the straw mat, right?" Mrs. Hongxiao said with a bright smile, and even looked at Fang Yiai as she spoke.
"It's just the assassin that Madam caught last night, or the person who died while Madam was researching the medicine. Could it be something else?" Fang Yiai asked without giving in.
"Well, the young master guessed it right. They were some of the assassins who died yesterday. We know that the young master also stayed up all night last night, so we had someone carry them up so that the young master can have a look, so that he can feel at ease."