Chapter 139 Horsewhip
An Lei saw that there was no one around, so he opened his backpack and took out the horsewhip.
"Miss, take a look. I don't see anything special about it." An Lei did study it and found that it was made of cowhide and there was nothing special about it.
Feng Aoqing put on gloves and took it. He first stroked it from the pole to the tail of the whip, and then smelled it.
He held it up and let An Lei smell it.
This guy could only smell the aroma of food, so he shook his head.
But Anqiao leaned over to smell it, and then said, "Miss, I think it's soaked in the juice of some kind of grass. It smells a bit like grass, and there's also a strange smell that's not just about horse and leather."
"Yes, it's a thorn sickle." Feng Aoqing nodded.
The two looked at her in bewilderment. They had studied poisons and knew all the commonly used ones, but after searching through all the poisons they were familiar with, they had no idea what this was.
"As the name suggests, this thing looks like a thorn and a sickle. But the feeling is not because of its appearance, but because of its juice. If you accidentally get it on your hands, it will be as painful as being pricked by a needle or cut by a knife." Feng Aoqing showed off.
An Lei's scalp suddenly felt numb. Fortunately, when they set out just now, Feng Aoqing reminded him to use the bag with her mouth. He thought that he might have been fed poison, so he didn't dare to touch it.
He spat, "If the horse doesn't get scared by this whip, it'll be a wonder!"
"I went to check. The horse's wound wasn't that big. It's still circling in the same place and looks very uncomfortable." An Qiao also checked the horse as Feng Aoqing requested.
At that time, the horse was restless when it set off, and Su Hongyu was afraid that something might happen again, so he asked Guan Dashan to help change it.
"Not good!" Feng Aoqing and An Qiao shouted at the same time.
Su Hongyu!
The reason his hands were bloody wasn't just because they were rubbed by the horse rope, but because his right hand had once held a whip!
At that time, Su Hongyu must have felt that there was something wrong with the whip, so he turned back to look for it without making a sound.
Later, this person took the whip and hid it. It seemed that Su Hongyu already knew that the whip had been tampered with. In order to protect himself, he could not take action during the day, and night was the best time to take action!
This person was among them, and was someone they were familiar with, because he knew that Su Hongyu was a bit pretentious about the horse whip. He felt that the whip was sticking to the horse's skin and flesh, so he felt it was a bit dirty, so he would only hold the whip by the handle, and when not in use, he would hang it on the carriage and would not keep it on his body.
This person just wanted Su Hongyu to lose control while driving, but it was unclear whether he wanted to hit someone or destroy the goods.
However, he didn't expect that Mo Hongtao helped Su Hongyu do this job.
Feng Aoqing still couldn't figure out some things and always felt something was wrong.
Because there is a certain randomness in when to use the whip. If the horse runs well, Su Hongyu will not even use the whip.
If they wanted to kill Feng Aoqing, she wouldn't necessarily be around the carriage when it lost control.
So, no difference?
So...the target was not her, but Su Hongyu?
Now things probably didn't go the way that person wanted, so Su Hongyu, who knew about it, was afraid that something might happen.
The three returned to the camp and looked for Su Hongyu among the crowd.
Su Hongyu was enduring the pain in his hand and had not fallen asleep at all. When he saw the three people rummaging through something, he stood up.
"Madam!" he whispered.
Feng Aoqing breathed a sigh of relief and waved to him.
He quickly stepped over Yu Tiannan beside him and walked over.
The four of them returned to the secluded place and sat on the ground.
"You are so cruel! You acted like nothing happened for the whole afternoon!" Feng Aoqing grabbed his hand and looked at it.
The part of his right hand holding the whip was still bloody even after being sprinkled with the medicine given by Feng Aoqing, and the handkerchief that wrapped it was soaked with blood.
"It's just a minor injury, it's okay." Su Hongyu shook his head.
"You can't sleep because of the pain! It's just a minor injury!" The medicine Feng Aoqing gave me before was totally unsuitable for the condition, so it was useless.
Moreover, he was already injured by the sickle, and the pulling of the rope would only make the injury worse.
"It's okay, it's okay." Su Hongyu smiled.
Feng Aoqing took out the water bag and handed it to An Qiao, asking him to keep flushing Su Hongyu's wound until the bag of water was used up.
The remaining juice in the wound must be rinsed clean before the wound can heal. This water is spiritual spring water, so the effect is better.
"If I wasn't familiar with you and knew your background, I would have thought you were a secret guard. How could you tolerate this?" Feng Aoqing said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
Su Hongyu was slightly stunned and replied, "Madam, I can't be a secret guard in my current condition. I don't know if it's the whip that's causing the problem. I just wanted to confirm it, but I didn't find it. It's a good thing that I didn't find it, at least no one else will get hurt."
"Have you forgotten that I'm in the honey business? Dealing with bees, I've been stung countless times. It's not easier than this." Su Hongyu's explanation was complete.
He also thought about the cause and effect of the matter, and Feng Aoqing thought about it in detail.
Someone is targeting him.
Therefore, he did not dare to tell anyone about his injured hand. He just sprinkled the medicine given by Feng Aoqing on it, and then wrapped it up with a handkerchief. When he rested at night, he leaned on Yu Tiannan.
Yu Tiannan is a martial arts expert and has a good relationship with him. If someone comes to kill him, he will definitely help.
Feng Aoqing also saw it just now.
"Thorn sickle, do you know?"
Su Hongyu shook his head.
"Did you offend anyone in the team?" An Qiao couldn't help but ask.
Su Hongyu still shook his head.
"That's because of me. I've implicated you. Someone wants to break my arm." Feng Aoqing thought for a while and answered.
Su Hongyu raised her head and looked at Feng Aoqing: "No, no, Madam, please don't say that."
"They know that you are useful to me, very useful. They must be members of the Mo family, hehe." Feng Aoqing sneered.
Feng Aoqing gave the final answer.
"It's all my fault. I was too careless and almost made a big mistake. I will be more careful next time." Su Hongyu reflected.
"If someone is determined to harm you, no matter how careful you are, you won't be able to escape. What we need to do is to kill them the next time they try to harm us. Hongyu, next time, don't show any mercy, just kill them directly. You can kill all the Mo family members in the team except Mo Mingyuan."
An Qiao just felt that Feng Aoqing was becoming more and more like his master.
At this moment, he felt that their expressions were exactly the same.
He was also scared at the same time. Fortunately, Feng Aoqing was not hit by the carriage today, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain to his master.
"Mr. Su will be with us brothers in the future. If he dares to take action, I will respect him as a man." An Lei was very generous and confident in his abilities.
As for those in the Mo family, they can be defeated with just a flick of their little fingers. Mo Mingyuan is a little better, but still not as good as him.
"Also, from now on you have to call me Miss! What Madam?! This is our family..." An Lei lectured, "Miss."
Noticing Feng Aoqing's eyes, he swallowed the "master's man" back.
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