Chapter 147 Ancient Rebellion Stupid Female Supporting Character 17 Poisoning
Yan Mi and Han Chengdao were both stunned. Han Chengdao immediately put on his coat and threw a piece of clothing to Yan Mi.
"Put on your clothes first. There are guards outside, so it's unlikely that anyone will break in at this moment." Han Chengdao also hurriedly put on the rest of his clothes.
Yan Mi also hurriedly put on her clothes. She shrank next to Han Chengdao and asked, "Will they break in?"
"That shouldn't happen. There are people guarding outside and they shouldn't be able to get in." Han Chengdao looked fierce as he protected Yan Mi behind him.
There was a general commotion, and then someone rushed in. "Your Majesty, there are too many people coming this time, and the guards can't hold them off. You and Concubine Jin should hide quickly. I can only hold them off for a while."
Han Chengdao held Yan Mi in his arms and wanted to leave.
But then more people rushed in.
"Deputy Commander, we can't hold on any longer. The assassins' attacks are too fierce and we can't resist them at all." Some guards rolled in covered in blood.
And the assassins followed closely behind, "The man is here."
"Hurry up and take the head of Emperor Chengguo!"
Yan Mi was trembling all over as he watched those people rushing towards him.
Fortunately, the guards blocked the attack and the two groups started fighting again.
Han Chengdao looked at Yan Mi in his arms and said, "Hold me tight."
Yan Mi nodded quickly.
Han Chengdao and Yan Mi immediately stepped back and tried to go out through the window nearby. The assassins noticed them and immediately notified others.
"The emperor wants to escape, don't let him go."
Unfortunately, there were guards guarding the place, so no matter how loud they shouted, it was useless.
The three assassins were surrounded in the hall.
Yan Mi and Han Chengdao escaped successfully. Han Chengdao did not bring many guards with him when he came here, so he took it out to find the guards guarding other places.
Yan Mi didn't say anything, but just hugged Han Chengdao's neck tightly.
Just as the two of them ran a distance, a flash of sword light passed before their eyes. Fortunately, Han Chengdao reacted in time, and the sword just grazed Yan Mi's clothes without hurting his skin.
"Are you okay?" Han Chengdao asked while running.
Yan Mi shook his head, "I'm fine."
However, the assassin behind them was chasing them closely, and Han Chengdao and Yan Mi could not run fast, so they were soon stopped.
The guards who heard the news also followed over and protected Han Chengdao and Yan Mi in the middle.
Seeing this, the assassin was about to run away, and the guards sent some people to chase him.
The other part escorted Han Chengdao and Yan Mi to the other side.
"Why are there so many assassins?" Yan Mi asked.
In her opinion, even if they wanted to assassinate someone, they would not send so many people at the same time.
Could it be that these people have any other tricks up their sleeve?
Yan Mi suddenly panicked, but after looking around, she didn't see anything wrong.
She and Han Chengdao arrived at the bedroom, and the commander was already waiting there.
"I am late in coming to your rescue, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."
Han Chengdao hummed and said, "There are many assassins coming tonight, so you should pay attention to them. There is no need to leave any of them alive."
The commander immediately accepted the order, "I will ensure the safety of Your Majesty."
He left his men with Han Chengdao, and took his men to guard outside the door.
In a place where they were not paying attention, a person sneaked into the crowd, and that person continued to walk towards Han Chengdao.
Yan Mi turned her head and saw the man. She tugged at Han Chengdao's sleeve. When Han Chengdao looked down at her, she tiptoed and whispered in Han Chengdao's ear, "There seems to be someone mixed in with the guards. He's acting suspiciously."
Han Chengdao smiled and nodded, "With them here, this man can't hurt us."
Yan Mi felt relieved, let out a long breath, and hid to the other side of Han Chengdao.
Han Chengdao looked with contempt in the direction Yan Mi pointed. That person was probably looking for an opportunity to attack.
Han Chengdao refused to let the man succeed and immediately called the commander in. "Someone is trying to sneak through the crowd. Commander, do you know what to do?"
The commander nodded and looked in the direction Han Chengdao was looking. Sure enough, he saw a person with an unusual expression mixed in with the team.
"Tie that man up!" the commander said.
Everyone else looked in that direction, which gave the man the opportunity to take action.
He rushed out from the crowd and slashed at Han Chengdao with his knife.
But the commander next to Han Chengdao blocked his knife with a sword. His face turned pale, but he spilled the powder in his other hand.
Yan Mi's face turned pale, and her movements were faster than her mouth. When she shouted "Be careful", she had already stood in front of Han Chengdao.
The medicinal powder was floating in the air. Yan Mi used the fan he exchanged from Tong's father to fan it, and the medicinal powder returned to its original path. Only a small amount of it was still floating in the air. Yan Mi covered his mouth and nose and immediately blew it away again.
"Mi'er!" Han Chengdao wanted to grab Yan Mi, but Yan Mi suddenly rushed away from him and kicked the assassin.
The assassin didn't expect Yan Mi to suddenly riot, and before he could react, he was kicked to the ground by Yan Mi.
Yan Mi ran up quickly and kicked the fallen assassin fiercely, hitting him with the fan in his hand.
The assassin was kicked so hard that he vomited blood. His internal organs were damaged and several bones were broken.
In his eyes, Yan Mi was no longer a weak concubine in the harem, but a tigress!
He could no longer utter the words to beg for mercy.
Moreover, when Yan Mi fanned the powder back at him, he was unable to dodge and a lot of the powder got on his skin.
The two pains made him gasp for breath.
But Yan Mi was still not going to let him go. Instead, he pulled out the handle of the fan, which turned out to be a tiny dagger.
The assassin's pupils constricted and he quickly blocked it with his arms.
Yan Mi smiled and changed the dagger to the other hand. She kicked the assassin's hand away and wiped the assassin's neck with her left hand very neatly.
When everyone saw Yan Mi's brutal behavior, they all stood there in a daze.
Han Chengdao also stood there in a daze.
Only after the assassin was dead did Yan Mi drop the dagger.
"Mi'er, are you okay? I'll ask someone to call the imperial physician!" Han Chengdao ran to Yan Mi and looked Yan Mi up and down.
"I'm fine. Your Majesty, are you okay?" Yan Mi looked up at Han Chengdao.
Yan Mi felt a stinging pain on her hand. She looked down and noticed that her hand was already red.
"My hand seems to be stained with that powder, it hurts quite a bit." Yan Mi raised his hand and said to Han Cheng.
Han Chengdao grabbed Yan Mi's wrist and looked at her hand carefully. He didn't dare to touch it. The red hand looked very serious. He turned his head and shouted at the others: "Why don't you call the doctor? What are you standing here for?"
"I should be fine." Yan Mi didn't dare to touch the back of her hand. She just felt a piercing pain on her skin, so painful that she couldn't stand at all.
Han Chengdao picked her up and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Yan Mi nodded, "It hurts."
At first it was just a slight sting, but then the pain doubled. Yan Mi could not help but sweat on her forehead. Han Chengdao put her on the bed and held her injured hand tightly.
Han Chengdao was helpless at this time. He could feel Yan Mi trembling in pain, and Yan Mi couldn't help but hold the injured hand.
He put his hand into Yan Mi's palm, "If it hurts, just hold me tight, okay? The imperial physician will be here soon." Han Chengdao coaxed gently.
Time seemed to be stretched at this moment. Yan Mi didn't think there was anything magical about the dust at first, but after experiencing it now, he realized the assassin's viciousness.
Before the imperial physician arrived, Yan Mi could no longer cry. It was in so much pain that she felt her hand would be crippled.
[Tong Dad, Tong Dad!] Yan Mi shouted in his heart.
[What the hell is going on?] Tong's father's electronic voice sounded a little anxious.
"I'm trying to save someone. Does Tong Dad have an antidote? I'm in so much pain now."
[Wait.] Tong's father disappeared immediately.
After a while, Tong's father came back and said, "I'll give you some painkillers. Just bear with it for now. I don't have any antidote formula. I'll go to the think tank and search for it."
After Tong's father finished speaking, he disappeared again, and a pill appeared in Yan Mi's mouth. Yan Mi didn't care about the pain and swallowed the pill quickly.
Soon after swallowing it, the painkiller took effect and she no longer felt any pain.
She opened her eyes and saw Han Chengdao with tears on his face. "Your Majesty, why are you crying? You look even more handsome when you cry. Are you really worried about me?"
Yan Mi sat up and touched Han Chengdao's face with his other hand.
Han Chengdao was relieved that Yan Mi still knew how to tease him. However, he couldn't feel any better when he saw Yan Mi deliberately teasing him. He buried his head in Yan Mi's neck and said, "I'm sorry, why are you so stupid? The assassin was coming for me."
Yan Mi wanted to laugh. She hugged Han Cheng and said, "I am willing to protect Your Majesty. No matter what happens, I will protect Your Majesty. Your Majesty does not need to say sorry to me."
How could Han Chengdao not blame himself? If he had pulled Yan Mi back in time, Yan Mi would not be the one injured now.
"The imperial physician is here! Your Majesty!"
"Hurry up and call the imperial physician in." Han Chengdao secretly wiped away his tears and shouted loudly.
All the imperial physicians on duty at the Imperial Medical Bureau were brought here. The Imperial Medical Bureau was far away from here to begin with, and they were forced to run here, exhausted and out of breath.
"Your Highness."
Han Chengdao also took the imperial physician by the collar and led him in, "Quickly show Concubine Jin."
Imperial Physician: “…Yes.”
The imperial physician was of extremely high quality and quickly diagnosed Yan Mi.
After a while, the imperial physician felt that the situation was extremely difficult. "This is a strange poison. Once it comes into contact with human skin, it will corrode the skin. Fortunately, the queen didn't come into contact with a large amount of poison, so the symptoms will be mild, but it will still cause irreversible damage to the skin."
Han Chengdao said, "First, let's detoxify. What materials are needed? How do we do it?"
The imperial physician buried his head in writing down the necessary materials on a piece of paper. "Send someone to the Imperial Hospital to get these herbs. These herbs can only suppress the toxicity, but they can't detoxify it. Detoxification is almost impossible."
Han Chengdao couldn't help but get angry, "Then why are you telling me so much, but you only got a little bit of it and it can't cure the poison?"
The imperial physician was sweating profusely. "Your Majesty, this poison is different from all the poisons I know. I really don't know how to cure it."
Han Chengdao looked at the others, "What about you?"
The other imperial doctors all knelt and begged for mercy, "Your Majesty, please forgive us. We... don't know."
Han Chengdao also knew that he couldn't blame the imperial physician. "Forget it, go get the medicine you prescribed first."
After the imperial doctors left, Han Chengdao looked at Yan Mi's hand and felt a sharp pain in his heart. He would make Zhao Mingzhang pay the price eventually!
Yan Mi was glad that he had taken painkillers. At this time, several pustules had appeared on the back of his right hand, which looked extremely scary. Yan Mi could not bear to watch it and buried his head in Han Chengdao's arms, thinking that out of sight, out of mind.
During the time when the imperial physician was making medicine, Tong's father also came back.
[This is the potion I prepared according to the recipe.]
Several bottles of colorful medicine appeared in front of Yan Mi's eyes.
"The green one is for detoxification, and the white one is for healing the scars on your hands. I guarantee you won't have any scars left on your hands." Tong's father said.
Yan Mi was deeply touched. "Dad Tong, you're so kind to me. You've thought of it so carefully. Actually, I don't mind having scars on my hands."
Then I took the medicine away.
Yan Mi quickly stopped him, [No, no, no, I want it, I want it.]
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