Chapter 59: Shut Your Dog's Mouth
h these people. They are all strangers who jump to conclusions at the slightest rumor and inevitably become curious because of idle gossip."Yu Changyuan advised Yun Annan not to get angry, saying that...[ ]
The pain, growing more intense.
A metallic, sweet taste of blood surged up from her throat, Yun An'an clenching hard to prevent herself from vomiting.
What's going on
... unlike the symptoms that should occur when a death-inducing scorpion (or other venomous creature) attacks.
Could it be that Han Qing received a threat
It hurts more and more, the pain is almost unbearable.
Yunan clenched her fists, biting her lip.
"Detour to General Han's Mansion."
"Your Majesty, the Queen"
At the same time, Qingfeng also sent out a message, summoning the guards of the Wangfu to go to General Han's residence together.
Rushing all the way, the carriage finally stopped at General Han's residence.
Under the influence of the deadly Gu, Yun An'an only felt her heart being violently struck, again and again.
That feeling became increasingly intense.
At this moment, General Han's stillness was eerie. A gentle breeze carried a faint scent of blood.
Following the scent of blood, Yun An'an arrived at General Han's residence.
One could only see a dozen men in black besieging Han Qing. Bloodstained Han Qing protected Yun Feifei behind him, repelling the assassins with his own strength.
Cease all futile resistance, surrender the Book of No Words, and we might spare your lives. Should you choose otherwise, next year on this day will be the day of your demise, both of you.
Yun Feifei, hiding behind Han Qing, bit her lip tightly, and there wasn't excessive fear in her eyes.
As for Han Qing, he held his long sword tightly, his eyes fixed on every move of the people before him.
Although he was covered in wounds, a dagger pierced his heart.
"Want a blank book You don't deserve it!"
"If that's the case, don't blame us for being ruthless."
The black-clothed men surged forward, their long blades gleaming ominously in the sunlight.
Just as the black-clad assassin's long sword fell, Yun Anan snatched up a long sword from the ground and leaped into the crowd.
A cold light flashed, and a splash of blood bloomed.
That white figure moved like a ghost among the black-clad assassins. With every swing of his blade, an assassin would fall dead.
"Who"
"Your ancestors."
Before the man in black could speak, Yun An'an had already moved close to Han Qing's side.
With a slap, he slapped Han Qing across the face.
"I'll come find you to settle this later."
The appearance of Yun'an and Qingfeng turned the tide.
As more and more guards from the Duke of Yi's mansion appeared, all the men in black were slain. Even those who survived chose to commit suicide by poison.
"Your Highness, it's people from the Blood Fiend Sect."
"Hmm."
My heart still hurts terribly.
Yun An'an gritted her teeth, turned to face Han Qing, and raised her hand to slap him across the face.
You don't want to live, old lady Who does this dagger belong to then
Yun An'an noticed that the dagger stuck in Han Qing's heart was exquisitely crafted, looking like a woman's weapon. She also noticed Yun Feifei's hands covered in blood.
"Yours"
"Regardless of what FeiFei did, she meant no harm."
Slap~
Yun An'an's third slap landed squarely on Yun Feifei's cheek, making a loud resounding noise.
“I don't care if she has a heart or not.”
"Yun Fei Fei, I warn you, if there's a next time, I will have your mother accompany you to your grave."
Because of her carelessness, she almost killed herself.
More than half of the guards at the General's Mansion were killed or wounded. A doctor was treating Han Qing's wounds.
"Your Majesty, General Han's other wounds are treatable, but the wound on his heart is poisoned. Old... "
"Understood, prepare some cooling and detoxifying medicine, I'll handle this."
With a bang, Yun An'an kicked the door open.
In the room, Yun Feifei was crying, tears streaming down her face. Han Qing felt very heartbroken seeing this.
"It's not your fault, Phier was just too scared to wield the dagger."
"My lord, it is all my fault."
"If you know you're wrong, get out."
Her voice was icy cold, and Yun An'an almost dragged Yun Feifei out of the room by her collar.
"Yun'an, what are you doing!"
"I'll do whatever I want. What does it matter to you Don't let anyone in."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Qingfeng received the order and, humming, blocked Yun Feifei's path with his long sword.
"This is General Han's residence, not your Prince Yi's Manor."
"Han Qing, you better not speak. I'm very unhappy right now."
Holding back his anger, Yun An'an tore open the bandage on Han Qing's body directly. It was a mess of blood and gore, with flesh turned inside out. It was clear that the black-clad assassin had come to kill Han Qing.
As the doctor said, all of Han Qing's other wounds are easy to treat. The hardest one to deal with is the stab wound on his heart. If the poison isn't cleaned out properly, he'll be left with lasting aftereffects that are just as bad as death.
When will you have the medical skills.
Han Qing, with half-closed eyes and enduring the pain, asked Yun An'an who was writing about herself.
Why didn't he know that Yun An An still knew medicine
“Stop bothering me, shut your yap. ”
"Truly, if it weren't for the poison of life and death on her body, she would absolutely make Han Qing die without a doubt."
After rebandaging the wound and removing the poison from his heart, Yun Anan washed her hands clean and prepared to leave.
"Hold on."
Han Qing called out to Yun An'an.
"Speak your mind and let it out."
"You..."
Han Qing has quite a few questions.
But in the end, he only uttered a word of thanks.
Thank you.
"Don't say that, I must have done a lot of wicked things in my past life to meet you."
Yunan stared daggers at Han Qing, her teeth gritted.
"Han Qing, I warn you. You and Yun Feifei better not play any tricks, or I'll make sure both of you have a living hell."
With a loud bang!
Yun An'an slammed the door and left, taking all of Yiwangfu's guards with her. They left General Han's residence in a mighty procession… unparalleled.
Before the general's residence, Han Qing narrowed his eyes, watching the disappearing figure in his line of sight. A trace of gloom deepened in his eyes.
At this moment, the masked Second Prince of Mobai, Nan Tuo, silently appeared beside Han Qing.
Under the mask, a smile played at the corner of his lips.
"Doesn't General Han feel very resentful"
Nantao took out a vial of antidote.
"This bottle contains the world's only antidote for the deadly poison, the Deathly Worm. As a token of my sincerity, this prince bestows it upon General Han."
"What is your purpose."
His eyes moved, Han Qing stared at the white porcelain bottle, and turned to look back at Nan Tuo.
General Han should know the purpose of this prince. If a brilliant talent like General Han chooses to serve under Lord Beichen, what more can be said Not even he can resist the allure of power. Furthermore, if it weren't for the emperor and regent of the Northern Star Kingdom, the Han family wouldn't have fallen to such a state.
Under the mask, the smile was even more cunning.
Nan Tuo stepped forward.
"General Han wants revenge, and this prince wants all of Mobei. An alliance between us would bring a hundred benefits with no harm at all. Why not do it"
A seductive voice echoed in Han Qing's mind.
His already deep eyes grew even more gloomy.
Han Qing clenched her fists, as if she had already made a decision.g Rong's shoulders."I've never seen such a beautiful woman before. Since you've come to the prime minister's residence, don't go back today. Stay here and serve me well."All the guards were dumbfounde...