In order to lighten the atmosphere, Lu Qingtang said to Su Mu: "You said there are no patrols near Tangliyuan. What if a thief comes in to steal something or assassinate?"
After hearing this, Su Mu's scalp went numb, "Princess, why are you talking about this? What if you are provoked?"
Lu Qingtang had a look of disdain on his face, "I haven't opened my mouth yet. How can I do such a good thing as assassinating Mo Zeshen!"
She was just talking, and no one here heard her anyway.
"Stop talking, it's scary." Su Mu held the food box in his hand and shrank towards Lu Qingtang.
At this moment, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew up, and by the flickering red lantern candlelight, a tall figure fell towards her.
Lu Qingtang's eyes widened and she didn't dare to make any sound. She watched helplessly as the black figure grabbed her ankles.
"Do not talk!"
Lu Qingtang said, covering her mouth with his hand.
Su Mu was frightened to tears and was sobbing softly. Lu Qingtang comforted her with his eyes, and then she calmed down.
Seeing that Su Mu calmed down, Lu Qingtang lowered his head and observed the man.
Mo Zeshen was trembling in pain at this moment. His calf was pierced by a sharp arrow, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. He finally managed to hold himself up and return to the palace.
I thought I could ask for help when I saw someone, but I didn't want to meet Lu Qingtang.
Mo Ze listened deeply to the conversation between their master and servant, and couldn't help but start to become suspicious.
Will she save herself?
But this is the only life-saving straw for now.
Through the mask, he saw the panic in Lu Qingtang's eyes while he was lying on the ground. Now he was unable to get up and could only hold Lu Qingtang's ankle tightly.
"Save me, save me~" Mo Zeshen said to Lu Qingtang in ventriloquism.
Lu Qingtang hated herself so much that if she showed up, she would definitely turn around and leave, and maybe even give herself a stabbing blow.
"My dear friend, I have a child, please don't hurt me." Lu Qingtang covered his lower abdomen with one hand and protected Su Mu with the other. "Can you please let go of your hand? I will save you right now. I know medical skills and I will definitely be able to help you." You cured it.”
Mo Zeshen could feel Lu Qingtang's body trembling slightly, thinking that she was pregnant, and if he frightened her into having an abortion, it would be worse, so he let go.
Lu Qingtang's ankles were freed and she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She squinted her eyes with a hint of cunning.
She stepped forward and knelt down, pretending to check the injury, but quickly pulled out the hairpin on her head and pressed it against Mo Zeshen's neck.
The towering Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Mo Zeshen was really worried that Lu Qingtang's brain was short-circuited and pierced.
How come this woman doesn’t keep her words!
"Tell me, who are you!" Lu Qingtang said coldly, taking off the black tiger mask on Mo Zeshen's face as he spoke.
When Mo Ze saw this, his heartbeat accelerated, almost as if he was about to fly out.
What if Lu Qingtang looked at his face, recalled what he had done in the past, and killed himself as a thief?
The moment his fingers touched the mask, Lu Qingtang retracted his hand.
They say that if you look at a thief's face, you'll be silenced, so it's better not to look at it.
Seeing Lu Qingtang retract his hand, Mo Ze took a deep breath and ventriloquised: "I am not a thief, I just happened to be passing by. If you are not willing to save me, just let me go."
"Tch!" Lu Qingtang looked disdainful, "Will a thief admit that he is a thief? Look at how poor I am, and I just rush into people's pockets without seeing anyone! You happened to pass by? Why don't you walk on such a big road? When you enter the palace, don't tell me that you are a road idiot!"
Mo Zeshen: "..."
Lu Qingtang couldn't get enough of it, so it seemed that he had no choice but to do the opposite.
Mo Ze gritted his teeth deeply and said in ventriloquism: "I'm here to assassinate King Chen. Please report me to the official."
He reported it to the official and was saved.
"Really? Are you really here to tattoo Mo Ze Shen?" Lu Qingtang looked impatient, "You have a grudge against him."
Great, I have one too!
Mo Zeshen looked at Lu Qingtang in disbelief. He actually saw anticipation on her face.
Is she so eager to die?
No wonder, the way he treated her in the past would inevitably make her resentful.
"Since you have a deep grudge against Mo Ze, then I have to save you. After I cure you, you can go and assassinate me. I wish you success!" Lu Qingtang couldn't hide the smile in his heart.
Under the mask, Mo Zeshen's face was extremely ugly. He couldn't treat each other with respect, so he shouldn't add insult to injury.
If he hadn't been injured now, he would have
But now he
Of course, this is just an excuse to confuse the other party.
She couldn't ignore death, nor could she save the next one, and let him hurt the other one. Wouldn't that become her sin?
After all, Mo Zeshen was still her husband. Although killing him would be of some benefit to her, it would still cost her a life.
"Su Mu, drag him in." Lu Qingtang said, reaching out and taking the food box from Su Mu's hand.
Since she could save him, she could also kill him.
As long as he behaves abnormally, the poison in the medicine shelf will be injected into his blood vessels.
Mo Zeshen, who was lying on the ground, was lifted up by Su Mu and looked at Lu Qingtang through the mask. When they looked at each other, he saw murderous intent in her eyes.
Su Mu struggled to hold up Mo Zeshen's arm and dragged him into the woodshed, not forgetting to extinguish the lantern hanging outside the woodshed.
The small woodshed was dark and eerily quiet, and only Mo Zeshen's deep groan could be heard.
"Hey, besides the calf, are there any other injuries?" Lu Qingtang took the candle handed over by Su Mu and illuminated Mo Zeshen's face.
Under the flickering candlelight, the black tiger mask on Mo Zeshen's face looked strange. Lu Qingtang felt a chill running down his spine, and the cold eyes under the mask seemed familiar.
After hesitating for a moment, Lu Qingtang still didn't have the courage to take off Mo Zeshen's mask.
Forget it, if he was killed after seeing his true appearance, it would be an injustice.
Mo Zeshen felt it hurt even to breathe now. He didn't bother to speak and shook his head.
When Lu Qingtang saw this, he assumed that only one part of his calf was injured.
After tearing open Mo Zeshen's trousers, a broken arrow pierced his calf.
The trouser legs were soaked with blood, the smell of blood instantly emerged, and the flesh on the wound was turning outwards.
This archery man really made a killing move.
Lu Qingtang was used to it, so it was nothing. However, Su Mu was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and said with a sad face, "Princess, I'm scared."
"It's okay, just think of it as chicken, duck, fish, pork is the most similar." Lu Qingtang comforted her.
But when these words reached Mo Zeshen's ears, they had a different meaning.
It's too scary for Lu Qingtang to have such thoughts.
It seemed that he didn't know her well enough to know what was going on in her mind.
"Look at him, I'll go out." Lu Qingtang handed the candle in his hand to Su Mu, stood up and walked out.
Walking outside the door, she released the medicine store in the bracelet, took out the vise, hemostatic medicine, bandages, cotton swabs, white medicine powder, and anti-inflammatory powder from the shelf, and then walked into the woodshed.
Su Mu was so frightened that he cowered in the corner. Lu Qingtang suddenly felt funny and waved to her to come closer so that he could light up with the candle in her hand.
"Princess, what is this? Are you trying to pull out a broken arrow? It hurts so much!" Su Mu said, pointing to the vise in Lu Qingtang's hand.
Lu Qingtang said helplessly: "You have to endure the pain."
She didn't do surgery or anesthesia, so she could only let him suffer a little bit.
