The Jianghu people who gathered in the small town all rushed to Yuancheng. There were no other guests in the inn these two days, so I dared to feed Yun Zhou food with bones. Azhao was drunk and slept until midnight. When he woke up, he shouted, "It's broken, it's broken." He rushed downstairs, mounted his horse and ran out of the city.
He was here to bring reinforcements, and he should have gone back immediately to resume his duties after I refused. Even if the princess was not in a hurry, she would not be able to fault him if he stayed one night and left the next morning.
But he was drunk and wasted time, so he would not be scolded when he returned.
Yunzhou and I moved back to the original room and left the rented room to the four dead men.
The dead woman slept on the bed, and the other three men lay on the floor.
Yunzhou and I had lunch in our room, and I came over to treat them. Yunzhou refused to be alone, so I prepared snacks and toys for him and brought them to this room.
The female soldier turned her head and saw Yun Zhou sitting in front of the window, her facial muscles twitching slightly.
Her instinctive emotions were suppressed, and her expression of whether she was happy or sad was severely suppressed.
"It seems that we know each other. He is stupid now. I thought he can't remember the people and things in the past, but he seems to recognize you. That's why I kept you alive and detoxified you, as well as your throat. In a few days God can speak aloud, and then you can recognize each other again."
I put the dead woman down and let her lie down again.
"The poison in you is very special, it will interfere with your center... Forget it, I mean, assassinating him may not be your original intention. If you are controlled by others, you don't have to worry too much."
The dead woman looked at me in shock and opened her mouth to speak, but her throat was still unable to produce a sound. I quickly stopped her and told her that if she had anything to say, she could save it for later.
There is no poison in her body, and she will recover quickly.
Yunzhou had no other reaction except to recognize her. He was still focused on eating and drinking. The charm of the dead woman was not as big as a chicken neck.
The other three dead soldiers woke up and were also surprised that they were not dead.
All four of them were poisoned and mute and could not speak. After three days, the female dead woman could make some noise, but her voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
She didn't care whether her voice sounded nice or not, she hurriedly called me and wanted to talk to me.
As soon as she spoke, the plot of a certain classic costume drama vividly reappeared, 'Baojuan... Baojuan...'.
I walked quickly to the bed and reminded her not to shout too loudly, as she had to save her voice.
She used to listen to the wall, and she could hear the conversations of people in the room through the wall. Her ears were specially trained, and now that she was speaking at a close distance, she was not afraid of her speaking in a low voice.
The dead woman admitted that she was Yunzhou's maid and had been with Yunzhou since she was a child. However, she could not read or write and only practiced kung fu and martial arts.
According to my understanding, she is Yunzhou's personal bodyguard, and the ancients are no better than modern people. They are all employment relationships. The master and servant, who are as small as one, are not as simple as bosses and employees. Generally speaking, personal maids are especially special to their masters. Loyalty means they can die on their behalf and be buried with them. Basically, they are where the master is.
The dead woman's name was Wan'er, an orphan without a father or mother. She didn't know her last name. When she was with Yun Zhou, she only had a first name but no last name.
Her fingers were chopped off by other nobles in front of Yunzhou. At that time, Yunzhou was in a bad situation and they were bullied a lot. Later, when Yunzhou became more powerful, he vented his anger on her behalf and invited Martial arts masters taught her martial arts.
"Master has never treated us as slaves. He has always taken care of me like a sister."
Wan'er cried while talking, saying that she was sorry for Yunzhou and his cultivation over the years. Not only did she fail to protect her master, but she was also used by others and trained to be a dead soldier who in turn assassinated her master. She begged me to kill her.
"I don't dare. He is so stupid and can still recognize you at a glance. You also know how your face was damaged. What does this mean? It means that you are in his heart, as you said, he has been there for a long time. My family is gone, why would I kill his family if I have nothing to do? I don’t want to be bitten to death by chicken claws.”
Wan'er's emotions at the moment are real. She is so sad that her sadness has turned into a river!
She was angry that it was useless and wanted to hit herself, but unfortunately she didn't have the strength, so she could only lower her hand gently when she raised it.
"Girl, don't blame yourself. The person who can catch you, train and control you must be an unusual person. That is not a force you can compete with, so why torture yourself."
If you want to be healthy, you should avoid getting angry. I comforted her and asked her to take good care of her body. Once her body is well taken care of, she can resume her old career.
Taking care of Yunzhou is actually quite troublesome. Having a personal maid makes it easier for me.
Otherwise, he would have to spend money to hire a waiter to bathe and dress him, so he could save a fortune.
Thinking of Yunzhou's former identity, I wondered if he would be bathed and dressed by others when he was not stupid. Would he be able to wear pants himself? This is a problem……
After some persuasion by me, Wan'er really started to cherish her health. Knowing that she and Yun Zhou were not enemies, and that the assassination of Yun Zhou was controlled by others, I gave her some "qi".
With the help of 'Qi', the therapeutic effect was doubled, and her voice and body recovered quickly.
The other three dead soldiers were also Yunzhou's guards. Since they were my own, I treated them together.
Wan'er's voice recovered and she followed me around, talking non-stop all day long.
So much so that I regretted all my efforts to save her.
She could see that Yunzhou was well taken care of by me. She believed that I was Yunzhou's great benefactor, and that meant that I was also her great benefactor.
"Aren't you afraid that I was sent by his mortal enemy? I rescued him on purpose and defrauded his trust?" I feel that as a slave, A-Zhao is out of tune and has poor vigilance.
Finally, another Wan'er came along. She couldn't wait to tell me all about her master's two-year-old peeing on the bed. Oh, she has already told me about this!
"Miss An, you don't need to scare me. I know what kind of poison is in the master. Although this poison is not fatal, there is no cure in the world. He will be stupid for a lifetime. No one will waste time and manpower on a fool. You are like this How can a master be easily assigned by others? He must spend a lot of money and a lot of favors to do it, but the master's enemy won't put such thought into it."
That's right, so the first few waves of assassins sent to assassinate him were not very good, and it was obvious that they didn't spend a lot of money.
On the contrary, Wan'er and the others, who used to be Yunzhou's cronies, were suddenly sent here to kill him. What's going on?
Wan'er and the others didn't know who controlled them to kill Yun Zhou. According to Wan'er's story, after Yun Zhou's accident, they evacuated to protect Yun Zhou and were poisoned by the enemy's poison.
But when they woke up later, they found that they were not dead, and no one tortured them. They just kept feeding them poison.
The poison destroyed their faces and throats. Gradually, they found that even their consciousness was trapped, and their bodies became uncontrollable and became a puppet.
