Chapter 365 I'm almost crying
"I can't just wait here. This is not my character."
After Fu Zhaoning finished speaking, he turned his horse around, gave a light scold, and galloped out towards the canyon.
“Follow me!”
Baihu's face changed, and he immediately jumped on his horse and chased after Fu Zhaoning.
Chen Shan watched them leave, his eyes red with anxiety, but he still gritted his teeth and quickly drove the carriage and the remaining horses to the nearby woods and hid inside.
If Fu Zhaoning and the others came back, without all these things, it would be difficult for them to continue their journey to Yuheng Mountain.
Fu Zhaoning was extremely anxious and rode his horse at full speed all the way.
Baihu and the others quickly followed, also looking around.
"Miss, you still have to be careful."
Although two or three days had passed, who knew if anyone was still here? What if they couldn't find Fu Zhaoning and were just waiting here? Or were they preparing to chase him out?
"Each of you take one of the detoxification pills I gave you earlier."
Fu Zhaoning also knew that she had to be careful. They had been driving for such a long time and had not seen any trace of anyone, which made her heart tense.
Baihu and the others immediately obeyed and took a pill.
This medicine can prevent them from being poisoned within three hours.
There is a section of road ahead that looks difficult to walk on. The road is narrow and winding, and the visibility seems to be very poor.
Fu Zhaoning felt his heart beating like a drum, and he had a hunch that something was wrong, so he immediately pulled the reins, signaling Baihu and the others to slow down.
"dismount."
As she whispered, she had already turned over and dismounted. With a flick of her sleeves, she grasped the scalpel in her right hand and a few poison needles in her left hand. She walked towards that direction with extremely light steps.
Baihu and the others immediately drew their swords and followed.
As they got closer, they smelled a strong smell of blood!
Fu Zhaoning's face suddenly changed and his pace quickened.
“Whoosh!”
Suddenly, a silver needle flew towards her, but it was obviously not strong enough, so before it could pierce her, it fell in front of her and landed weakly on the ground in front of her.
Fu Zhaoning looked down and saw the silver needle, and his heart trembled.
How could she not recognize the poison she made herself? !
"Miss Zhaoning, let's go in and check it out first!" Baihu said in a deep voice.
"No, it's them!"
Fu Zhaoning suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, walked quickly forward, and shouted.
"It's me! I'm Fu Zhaoning!"
"I'm Fu Zhaoning!"
On a snowy field, behind a rock, Xiao Lanyuan sat on the ground with his upper body lying on the rock, holding a silver needle in one hand, leaning there.
Beside him, the guards sat around him, leaning against each other, huddled together, holding up their cloaks, trying their best to block some of the wind for Xiao Lanyuan.
But their eyes were closed.
Only Xiao Lanyuan would occasionally try to open his eyes, always in a defensive posture.
He had just heard footsteps approaching, so he shot out a poison needle.
But they had already used up all the hidden weapon silver needles, and only a few were left in his hands, so he had to use them sparingly.
"I'm Fu Zhaoning!"
Fu Zhaoning's voice suddenly came clearly into his ears.
Xiao Lanyuan's body shook and he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Ningning..."
He wanted to move, but he couldn't.
Several of the guards standing guard nearby also heard Fu Zhaoning's voice, but they could only weakly try to open their eyes, and some even failed to open their eyes.
"Princess, the princess is here." Qing Yi lay on the ground, moved his fingers, and said something. But the voice was so small that no one could hear it except himself.
Fu Zhaoning was already running towards him.
No one else took action.
She rushed over and saw the man in black lying on the ground in the distance.
There are a lot of them. At a glance, there should be dozens of people.
There were also horse carcasses, and several horses were standing still not far away.
The snow was covered in blood, dark red, and everywhere, making the snow mottled and shocking.
"Xiao Lanyuan!"
Fu Zhaoning shouted loudly, his voice trembling.
As soon as she finished shouting, she saw a group of people in dark green tights sitting together.
Those are the guards of the palace!
And in the circle they were surrounded by, one person was lying on the ground, and the other was leaning against a rock. Wasn't that Xiao Lanyuan? !
"Miss Zhaoning, Prince Jun is there!" Baihu and the others also saw that side.
There were also many dead men in black around those people. They looked like assassins who were about to attack and were killed.
It seems that they held on tightly in the end.
But is the person still alive now?
When seeing this scene, Fu Zhaoning felt that his heart stopped beating for a moment.
Fu Zhaoning ran over there.
She seemed to hear her own heart beating so violently, "boom, boom, boom".
She saw Xiao Lanyuan lying there without moving at all. She had shouted so loudly, could he not hear her?
Did he faint or...
Fu Zhaoning rushed to them and saw that the guards were huddled together tightly, their faces and lips had turned white from the cold, and their eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with frost. They looked like ice sculptures.
"White Tiger!"
Fu Zhaoning didn't care about anything else. He took out a pot of medicinal wine from his sleeve and said, "Give them all a sip!"
Baihu and the others were also stunned by the scene before them. Hearing this, Baihu took the wine jug thrown by Fu Zhaoning and didn't even bother to think about why she could take out such a jug of wine from her sleeve.
"Grab a handful of snow and rub their chests. Use some internal strength." Fu Zhaoning reminded them again, "Be quick."
She didn't even know if they were all still alive, but she'd save as many as she could.
She jumped into the circle and rushed towards Xiao Lanyuan.
"princess.
Qing Yi finally opened his eyes, only to see the hem of Fu Zhaoning's skirt. This time he completely fainted.
"..." Fu Zhaoning glanced at him, "White Tiger!"
Baihu hurried over, gave Qingyi a sip of medicinal wine, and turned him over.
Fu Zhaoning squatted down in front of Xiao Lanyuan and put his hand on the side of his neck.
She found that her hands were shaking slightly.
Because although Xiao Lanyuan was wearing three cloaks and a hood, his eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with a layer of frost. His face was almost as white as the snow, and his lips were so white that they looked gray. He still had a silver needle between his fingers, but his hands also looked white.
Her fingers finally found their way to the side of his neck, and the touch felt like a piece of ice, so cold that her heart trembled.
At first glance, the beating is almost imperceptible.
"Xiao Lanyuan..."
Fu Zhaoning called his name tremblingly, did not retract his hand, and continued to explore, finally feeling a slight beating.
She was almost crying.
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