Chapter 213: Are there any Wang-like gang members who have not been dealt with?
Before they could scream, they saw the crazy horse and the carriage rushing off the cliff.
Before the horse died, it let out a huge wail, which shook all the birds on the cliff to fly away.
The Queen Mother and Jun Wenying were both so frightened by this scene that their eyes widened.
If it weren't for Deng Youning, they would have been the ones who fell off the cliff along with the horses!
They were just about to turn around to thank Deng Youning, but they saw that her face was pale, tiny beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she was covering her arm with one hand.
"Ningning, what are you doing...?"
The Queen Mother asked worriedly.
"It's nothing, my arm was just dislocated, it's been put back in place."
Deng Youning said with a faint smile on her face, not taking it seriously at all.
Jun Wenying and the Queen Mother were both shocked when they heard her words.
Your arm is dislocated and you just push it back in place so easily?
Even if she had this ability, the pain was unbearable for ordinary people.
But at this time, Deng Youning still had the mood and energy to smile at them.
The Queen Mother frowned in pain.
I heard that Deng Youning suffered a lot in the Ten Thousand Snake Valley when she was young. It seems that she will treat this child better than Han Qiongyue in the future.
Jun Wenying had tears in her eyes.
I really need to learn from Ningning's strength.
Her leg was only scratched, but she felt unbearable pain. Ningning's leg was actually a dislocated bone!
In addition to the dislocated arm, Deng Youning's ankle was also sprained, and the bones in the entire ankle seemed to be broken.
But now she had no tools or herbs at hand, so she couldn't treat herself for the time being. She could only tear off a piece of cloth, fold it into a triangle, and stabilize it.
"Ying'er, are you injured too?"
After Deng Youning treated her own wound, she turned around and glanced at Jun Wenying's leg injury.
Fortunately, she had the habit of carrying medicine for wounds with her, so after a simple treatment from Jun Wenying, she was fine.
"Grandmother, Ningning, where is this?"
"What happened to that horse just now?"
Jun Wenying was almost scared to tears by the scene just now.
This period of time is always so dangerous.
"Yeah, why did the horse suddenly run down the cliff? Didn't it know it was a cliff?"
"Besides, what about the coachman and our followers?"
The Queen Mother also asked in surprise.
In fact, they already have some answers in their hearts.
Ever since Jun Wenci forced the emperor to abdicate and rebelled a month and a half ago, they were no longer like the ignorant noble ladies in the big mansions in the capital.
"I guess the horse was bewitched and someone deliberately led it to fall off the cliff."
"As for the palace maids and guards following behind us, it won't be difficult to deal with them quietly. After all, they are following the carriage on foot and are a certain distance away from it."
"But I don't understand how those who wanted to kill us could have kidnapped the driver without making any noise."
The driver was the person closest to them.
Separated only by a curtain.
With Deng Youning's alertness and martial arts skills, it is impossible for her not to notice the assassins around the carriage.
Thinking of this, she narrowed her eyes.
"I have a bold guess that the coachman is in cahoots with those who put the curse on the horse!"
This is the most reasonable guess at the moment.
"Poison?"
Jun Wenying listened for a long time and grasped the key points.
When it comes to poisoning, the first people she thinks of are the people of Nanxin!
"Could it be that there are still Wang's followers in the capital who have not been dealt with?"
The Queen Mother also made some guesses.
Deng Youning didn't rush to reply.
She looked around and saw a dense jungle behind them.
This kind of place is most likely to hide people.
If countless people appeared behind them to chase them, with only the injured me, I would probably only be able to jump off the cliff with Jun Wenying and the Queen Mother.
They must get to a safer place as soon as possible.
"This place is not far from the Fahua Temple. Let's go there first. When we get to the temple, we can send the monks back on horseback to ask my uncle, cousin, and Azhuo to pick us up."
Neither of them had any objection to this arrangement.
The three of them supported each other.
The Queen Mother was old and had weak legs; Jun Wenying had a calf injury and could not walk fast; Deng Youning had a broken ankle and it hurt every time she took a step.
The journey was supposed to take only half an hour, but they arrived only when the sun was almost setting.
Outside the temple, the abbot and several elderly monks were already waiting impatiently.
They had received instructions that the Queen Mother would come to burn incense, so they stood here early in the morning to prepare to welcome her. They didn't expect that they would have to wait for so long before she arrived, and she arrived in such a miserable state.
"Amitabha, what are you doing, my three nobles...?"
The host was surprised and worried when he saw them like this.
"Master, let's go in and talk. Please send a few disciples back to the capital and have the Deng family or the Silver Dragon Guard come to pick us up."
Deng Youning sighed and gave the order helplessly.
The old host nodded quickly and did it.
Several other monks helped the three of them into the meditation room and asked a monk in the temple who had some knowledge of medicine to check their injuries.
"The Queen Mother is fine, she just got a little frightened. Just drink a bowl of calming soup and rest for a while."
"The princess's leg injury may seem serious, but in fact, her bones and muscles are not injured. In addition, the Princess Zhenguo has taken good care of her, so she is not seriously injured."
"As for your own injuries, Princess, they are quite serious. After I treat you, please remember not to resort to violence. When you walk, be careful and try not to let your leg touch the ground."
The old monk's sincere words of warning made Jun Wenying and the Queen Mother worry about Deng Youning.
But Deng Youning seemed a little absent-minded.
Her eyes were fixed on the handsome little monk in the room who was holding a bowl of medicine for her.
I didn't look at him because he was good-looking, but because he looked a little unfamiliar.
A few days ago, she and Li Tianzhuo came here to chant scriptures and pray for her grandmother, and she had never seen this person before. Maybe he was new?
Seeing Deng Youning still looking at the handsome guy without any care, Jun Wenying coughed twice and reminded him:
"Ningning, you already have Master Li, so be content."
"Even if you want to keep a concubine, you can't set your sights on a monk!"
As soon as Jun Wenying said this, everyone in the room turned pale.
Deng Youning: …
She really wanted to cover this girl's mouth manually!
"Masters, please don't mind. Princess Twelve is just a child and doesn't mind her words."
Deng Youning apologized to the monks on her behalf.
"The reason why I kept looking at that young monk was that I felt he looked a little unfamiliar. I wondered if he was a new Buddhist monk."
She also took the opportunity to ask about the doubts in her mind.
The old monk who treated her wounds glanced at the young monk, nodded and chuckled:
"Wu Yuan is indeed the new disciple accepted by our temple two days ago."
"This child has a tortuous life story, which is pitiful. He has nowhere to go and wants to leave the world, so he converted to Buddhism and stayed in this temple."
"He is handsome and talented, but it's a pity for him to stay in the temple with the ancient Buddha for the rest of his life."
The old monk gave a brief introduction, then shook his head helplessly and left.
The monk named Wuyuan also followed him out of the meditation room.
The Queen Mother was much more thoughtful than Jun Wenying. She quickly thought that there might be something wrong with the monk and asked Deng Youning in a low voice whether he had the same idea.
Deng Youning did not say it clearly, but just shook his head and said:
"Don't make it public yet. Maybe we are just overthinking it."
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