A needle rain as thin as cow's hair came towards me, and it was so close that it was close.

Wen Yao's whole body tensed for a moment, and the sound of the ripples exploded in her ears. She obviously had guessed what it was in advance.

With a kick under her feet, she suddenly stepped back with force, and escaped from the attack range with the force of this rush, leaving a deep trace on the ground.

But no matter how fast she is, she is not as fast as those silver needles.

Try to protect his face with his hands. Wen Yao had already made plans to be stabbed in his heart. She was not afraid of the poison on the silver needles, so she could only suffer a little.

But who knew that a powerful force came from the side, and she was pulled over by a hand. Mo Dongliu came to her at some point. She rolled up her wide sleeves and directly drove the silver flying over.

The needle is knocked down.

Many people saw this scene. Si Lian widened his eyes and looked at Mo Dongliu and said, "You know how to do martial arts?"

Mo Dongliu didn't say anything, waved his hand and shouted to his confidant subordinates behind him: "No one left."

His voice was cold and bloodthirsty, and the murderous intent in his eyes slowly spread out from his black pupils.

Wen Yao was blocked behind Mo Dongliu and was intact.

The woman who was caught by Si Lian as a baffle was pierced into a sieve by the silver needle. Although the needles were desperate, the poisonous ones on the silver needle were sealed with blood, which made her throat.

His whole body swelled into black and purple, looking extremely miserable.

She opened her eyes and died with her eyes open, and was thrown on the ground beside her without mercy.

Si Lian's face was also very bad. He never expected that this last killer move would not cause any harm to Wen Yao. It seems that he would never be able to kill Wen Yao today.

Not to mention Wen Yao's martial arts value, Mo Dongliu can deal with those silver needles so easily, it will definitely not be easy to mess with.

As soon as possible, Si Lian immediately let go of everything and fled with the remaining surviving subordinates.

The moonlight in the forest is blocked by the tall tree canopy, and the mottled and shallow light shines on the ground, making people dazzle and unable to see the surrounding scenery.

A group of people held a torch and chased into the deep mountains and forests, while Mo Dongliu grabbed Wen Yao's wrist with one hand and walked out of the forest with her.

Wen Yao was still in the scene just now and couldn't extricate herself. She raised her head and stared at Mo Dongliu unexpectedly: "How could the prince come so coincidental?"

Mo Dongliu frowned: "I think I am very powerful when I go to the banquet alone?"

Wen Yao's cheeks turned slightly red, and she raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "Even if you don't come, I won't be hurt much. That hidden weapon will not do much to me."

"It's not big, it's just a sieve."

It would be uncomfortable to have needles all over your body.

Now there is no need for her in her era, and this injury may also endanger life in this world.

If you are unlucky and have a silver needle pricked on your heart and lungs, even if Wen Yao's body can resist some toxicity, it will not detoxify so quickly.

Wen Yao hurriedly said, "No matter what, I'll thank you for your concern. It seems that the prince cares a lot about me."

Mo Dongliu's slender and handsome eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Wen Yao with a smile.

He stretched out his hand and touched Wen Yao's head: "If you die, then the king's order to avoid death will be wasted."

Wen Yao smiled. This person was really hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. He felt sorry for her and found such an excuse.

But she didn't say anything, and directly grabbed the horse next to her and turned over to ride on it. Her eyes fell on Mo Dongliu, but she paused when she saw his horse's movement.

What's going on?

Wen Yao's eyes tightened, and suddenly she saw a little black blue color on Mo Dongliu's wrist. She couldn't help but say, "Mo Dongliu, you are poisoned!"

Her words were not a question, but a certainty.

Mo Dongliu pursed her thin lips and said nothing: "Some small things are fine."

Just now, thousands of silver needles burst out with such powerful force. Even she was not sure about everything. Is Mo Dongliu really that strong?

Moreover, it is obvious that few people know that Mo Dongliu is good at martial arts, otherwise Si Lian would not have looked so surprised because of this incident.

In other words, in order to save her, Mo Dongliu not only was he injured, but also caused Si Lian to suspicion of him, so he spoke up and let someone silence Si Lian and others.

Her eyebrows were moved, and she was really touched when she thought about it.

No matter what, Mo Dongliu is not like Wen Qing, and she still has some bloodlines. She will not deceive herself into being indifferent to what this person has done.

But after all, I am just grateful.

She immediately led the horse to Mo Dongliu and winked at one of his subordinates.

"Give me the dagger on your waist. He won't do this. If the poison spreads, it will be unfavorable to solve it later."

The subordinate was stunned by Wen Yao's instructions, but he still handed the dagger to her.

Wen Yao ignored other people's gazes and went over and grabbed Mo Dongliu's arm. No matter what the person in front of him was, solving the problem is the most important thing now.

"I also learned a little way to temporarily relieve toxicity, but I don't know if it works for you."

Wen Yao murmured to himself and suddenly pulled Mo Dongliu's sleeve.

I saw a few black dots on his fair wrist, and those black dots were black, which were obviously the fish that escaped the net when Mo Dongliu intercepted before.

With such a intensive attack, Mo Dongliu's martial arts are definitely not weak.

"I'm fine. Now you have the intention. You should see where the murderer you are going to catch has gone?"

Wen Yao shook his head: "That doesn't matter. It's more important to take out the silver needle first. Isn't the prince planning to have his own arm?"

She could see that Mo Dongliu pointed the acupoints on his wrist and temporarily sealed the spread of these toxins with internal force.

However, if the silver needle enters the blood vessel, it will flow with the blood and will easily spread to the heart position.

In this way, even if you are not poisoned, you will be stabbed to death.

Her expression became serious and serious. She ignored Mo Dongliu's eyes and used a dagger to cut a small mouth full of poisonous blood.

Wen Yao pursed the corners of his lips and carefully picked out the silver needle that was difficult to detect from the wound.

Squeezing out the black blood, Wen Yao bandaged his wrist with fear, and then his heart slowly fell down.

Fortunately, Mo Dongliu did not refuse.

After all, the people brought by Mo Dongliu are used to fight. Such healing things require you to go back to find a professional doctor.

With his thin lips slightly pursed, Mo Dongliu took his arm back and looked at the forest in the distance without saying a word.

Wen Yao tilted his head and said, "The poison blood and poison needles have been cleared. I guess the prince has taken some drugs to avoid poison, so there should be no more danger."

Mo Dongliu nodded: "There is no danger at all."

Wen Yao couldn't help laughing, but he didn't mind his rebuttal. The two rode side by side, waiting for the spy who had already chased out to come back to report the news.

Seeing that it was already dawn, a wave of people returned smoothly at this time and immediately went to Mo Dongliu to report: "Prince, all Si Lian's subordinates have been killed, but Si Lian himself was run away by him."

Wen Yao frowned, obviously not very happy with the result: "In this way, the criminals in the arson case will not be able to be arrested."

The light gradually returned, and everyone who had not slept for a night was exhausted.

Seeing that the matter had no result for the time being, Mo Dongliu immediately ordered: "Go back home."

Wen Yao rode his horse directly behind Mo Dongliu, but this time he did not plan to go back to his temporary residence, but went to the Eastern Prince's Mansion with Mo Dongliu.

The group finally stopped in front of the palace gate. Wen Yao was about to go in and was stopped again.

She quickly said, "I am with your prince. Now I have a cooperative relationship with him. I have something important to tell him."

Mo Dongliu had already strode in at this time and ignored her.

She saw someone invited the doctor from the palace, and Wen Yao separated the crowd and followed the doctor all the way inside.

The royal palace is really huge, more luxurious than any mansion she has ever seen. To be more than just a comparison, only the imperial palace can match this place.

Wen Yao felt helpless when he thought of the rebate he had been rejected a few times before. She avoided those chasing her and took the lead in the living room. When she looked up, she saw a figure standing in it.

Her pace slowed down a little, and there was a look of alertness in her eyes. She was about to avoid it, but she heard the person inside calling her.

"Yao'er?"

Wen Yao paused, but he didn't expect Lu Qinghan to appear here. She looked back and smiled, and said to Lu Qinghan: "Brother Lu, don't be fine."

The two have not met during this period. For Wen Yao, Lu Qinghan could not have any contact with her anymore.

Lu Qinghan was a general of the Northern Song Dynasty and was about to become the unique prince-consort. The emperor will use him more seriously in the future.

Lu Qinghan lowered his eyes, and there was a solemn look in his eyes: "I just came back from outside, but I heard about you. Did you really put the fire in Qianfang Pavilion?"

Wen Yao didn't know how much Lu Qinghan knew, so she pursed her lips and said, "Brother Lu thought I was crazy and would go to set fire?"

Lu Qinghan immediately became anxious: "I don't mean that. There must be a reason here. You don't have the reason to do this. You just want to understand the inside story and see if it can help you."

Wen Yao shook his head: "Thank you, Brother Lu, don't worry about this matter. Besides, you are going to get married to the princess, so don't make trouble at this time. Moreover, I have a bad reputation now, so there is no benefit in contacting me.

"

Lu Qinghan looked at her carefully: "Do you girl think Brother Lu is the kind of person who leaves you alone when you see danger? He promised someone to take care of you, but even if you were imprisoned, I was the last one.

Know."
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