At this time, in an alley eight miles away from the medical center, an inconspicuous carriage was swaying along.
The driver was a burly man in his thirties, with slender eyebrows and a fierce look on his face. Sitting in the car were the mother and daughter who collided with Shen Zhuo's carriage, and the unconscious Shen Zhuo.
"Wow~~This hairpin is made of real gold~~~Mom, I want this hairpin and her ears!"
The little girl reached out and pulled out Shen Zhuo's hairpin. She looked so full of life and vigor, but how could she still look like she was dying before?
"Pah!" The woman knocked the hairpin off the little girl's hand with one hand and said sternly, "Are you going to die?"
"Every nobleman's things are marked. If someone traces them, you won't even know how you died!"
The woman lifted the car curtain: "Zhang Laoqi, this girl doesn't look like an ordinary official lady. Where did you get the job? She won't get into any big trouble, right?"
"Haha, as long as you have money to take it, you don't care about big or small troubles! Aunt Zhong, when did you become so timid?"
"Besides, if it's just tearing her clothes off and throwing them at the door of the brothel, how big of a deal can that be?" Zhang Laoqi, who was driving the car, sneered disdainfully.
"We're almost there, hurry up and tear her clothes off." Zhang Laoqi urged.
Aunt Zhong was still a little hesitant: "Zhang Laoqi, is it really okay?"
She felt that the carriage was so luxurious that she had never seen before. I'm afraid this girl is not a relative of the emperor.
"You're so scared! My drug addiction is unique in Kyoto. Even if she wakes up later, she won't be able to remember anything at all."
"If you don't dare to take action, then I'll do it."
With that said, Zhang Laoqi stopped the carriage, turned around and entered the carriage.
"Hey, why doesn't the carriage in front stop moving?" Wei Qi wondered. She was leaning against the carriage window, lifting the gauze curtain and peeking secretly.
"Yes, the coachman has been in for a while." Han Pingping was also surprised.
"Is something wrong?" Han Zhizhi asked.
"What could happen?" Wei Qi asked dissatisfied, "We saw with our own eyes that Shen Zhuo was unconscious and carried into the carriage."
"What if they are fighting among themselves?" Han Zhizhi hesitated, "otherwise, let someone take a look."
"That's fine." Wei Qi nodded. She reached out and knocked on the wall of the carriage, and said, "Chu Ji, go to the front and see what's going on."
"Yes, Princess."
Chuji, who was driving, jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the carriage in the alley ahead.
The three of them lay by the car window, watching Chu Ji walking briskly to Zhang Lao Qi's carriage, then watching Chu Ji lift the curtain to check, then watching him get into the carriage, and then... Nothing more.
Chuji never got out of the carriage again.
The very ordinary blue cloth carriage was parked quietly in the alley. It was like nothing had happened.
It is like a black hole that can swallow people, waiting quietly.
Wei Qi and the other three suddenly felt frightened.
"Princess, otherwise, we'd better leave." Han Zhizhi said fearfully.
"Yes, yes, let's go back, Princess..." Han Pingping trembled.
"What the hell! Once you're out of the alley, you'll reach Pingchangfang. You'll be able to see with your own eyes that bitch Shen Zhuo being tortured!" Wei Qian gritted her teeth and held on.
Pingchangbo is the gold-selling cave of Kyoto's lower class. The whole neighborhood is full of cheap gambling houses and brothels.
Just throw Shen Zhuo out of the carriage and you're done. If she stopped at the last step and failed, how could Wei Qian be willing to do so?
"Both of you, get up here and drag her out of the carriage!"
Wei Qian kicked Han Pingping out of the carriage.
Before Wei Qian could get angry again, Han Zhizhi spontaneously jumped out of the carriage.
Under the carriage, Han Zhizhi and Han Pingping looked at each other, then they both picked up their clothes and ran away.
When Wei Qi saw the two people running away, she stamped her feet angrily and vowed to make these two people look good when she went back.
She looked at the motionless carriage in front of her, and the hatred she had accumulated from the previous humiliation kept rolling in her heart. She gritted her teeth, picked up the riding crop that was resting at the shaft of the carriage, and jumped out of the carriage.
Wei Qian learned pretty good martial arts in the academy.
Except for Shen Zhuo, all the others on the carriage in front were hers. Wei Qian still didn't believe it, what tricks could Shen Zhuo do by himself!
Wei Qi held the riding whip tightly and approached Zhang Laoqi's carriage step by step.
Reluctance is her only support.
The carriage was extremely quiet, not a single human voice could be heard, not even the sound of a horse snorting.
Wei Qi's heart almost reached her throat. She felt her heart beat like a drum, her ears were buzzing, and the blood all over her body rushed to her head.
She had just stood in front of the carriage, holding a riding crop and preparing to lift the curtain. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain on the side of her neck, and then she lost consciousness.
"Miss, it is indeed Princess Kangning." Ying'er jumped out of the carriage.
As soon as the curtain was lifted, Shen Zhuo also jumped out of the carriage.
She looked at Wei Qi, who was unconscious on the ground, and then at the carriage ten feet away.
When the carriage was hit before, Shen Zhuo had already spotted another carriage following Shen's carriage from the corner of his eye. It was a royal carriage.
Shen Zhuo recognized that carriage and it was for Wei Qian's exclusive use.
Therefore, Shen Zhuo immediately guessed that the sudden car accident was Wei Qian's plan. So, she took advantage of the trick and fished Wei Qi out.
After experiencing the ups and downs in his previous life and witnessing the tragic death of Lan Cao, Shen Zhuo's small purse close to his body no longer contained various snacks in this life, but replaced it with various hidden weapons and life-saving pills.
This time it came in handy.
"Miss, the two Han family members let them run away. Do you want me to chase them?" Ying'er said.
Shen Zhuo shook his head: "No need. You go and report to the official, and come back quickly. I'll go back to the medical clinic first to take a look."
"No!" Ying'er categorically objected, "The medical center is probably owned by one of them. It's too dangerous for you to go back alone."
"Miss, if you really want to go back, I will accompany you. Just throw these people here and wait for the city defense patrols to find them."
Although Ying'er looks innocent, she is actually a maidservant. She started practicing martial arts at the age of three and could handle one or two adult men at the age of ten. She was Shen Yuan's special personal maid for Shen Zhuo.
This time Zhang Laoqi and others were knocked down, all thanks to Ying'er's unexpected hidden weapon attacks and Shen Zhuo's excellent acting skills.
"Miss, get in the carriage quickly, someone else is coming."
Ying'er pulled Shen Zhuo and jumped onto the carriage.
Although there is Pingchangfang where people come and go outside the alley, this alley is deserted. The carriage stopped here for a while, but no one passed by.
Someone came at this time, most of them were Wei Qian's accomplices.
After Ying'er stuffed Shen Zhuo into the carriage, she deftly climbed out of the window and hid at the bottom of the carriage. Then she held a few silver needles tempered with anesthetic on her fingertips.
When Xiao Yi came with a little beggar, he saw two carriages parked one behind the other, about ten feet apart. One is parked in an alley and the other is parked at the corner of the alley.
Wei Qi's carriage is a royal possession in the palace and is easy to identify.
Xiao Yi walked over, opened the curtain and took a look. There was no one in the carriage, and there were no signs of fighting around.
Xiao Yi signaled the little beggar to leave first, and then he walked towards the carriage in the alley.
Xiao Yi didn't walk very fast. He lowered his eyes slightly and carefully discerned the subtle smells around him. There were six people, three of whom knew martial arts. Five of them were in the carriage and one was under the carriage.
The person under the bus is the key.
Xiao Yi made up his mind and moved as he pleased. I saw him tapping his toes, and a small stone suddenly bounced up from the ground and flew straight towards the frame and chassis of the carriage.
"Ah~~"
Ying'er suddenly felt pain in her shoulder points on both sides and couldn't help but cry out. She could no longer hold on to the carriage with her hands, and with a "bang!" she fell to the ground.
Seeing that it was a little girl, Xiao Yi frowned slightly, but when he saw the cold light flashing through Ying'er's fingertips, his face darkened.
Five or six stones on the ground went straight to Ying'er's body. In the blink of an eye, Ying'er collapsed to the ground, unable to move or speak.
The breathing of the five people in the car was light and slow, and they must have been numbed by this little girl.
Xiao Yi lifted the car curtain and saw that the car was packed with people.
wrong! Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly shrank, alarm bells rang in his head, his body reacted before his brain, and he suddenly flew back.
There were six people in the car, not five.
Unfortunately, no matter how quick the response was, it was too late.
Xiao Yi saw only a piece of lake-green gauze blowing against his face in the wind. A soft body hit him like a cannonball, and then there was pain on the side of his neck, and half of his body went numb.
Xiao Yi fell to the ground.
Shen Zhuo didn't dare to relax. She pressed firmly on Xiao Yi, raising and lowering the needle with her hand, and kept poking Xiao Yi with the anesthetic needle.
"That's enough." Xiao Yi said with difficulty, half of his body was numb.
Shen Zhuo was shocked. The anesthetic on her needle was obtained from the Medicine King Valley by her third brother Shen Xi. After carrying so many needles, this man can still speak?
But when he saw clearly that the person under his command was Xiao Yi, Shen Zhuo jumped up from Xiao Yi's body with a "whoosh~~" look on his face in shock.
Why is he here? !
Xiao Yi saw Shen Zhuo clearly and was also shocked.
This little girl was breathing heavily and her lower body was turbulent. She didn't look like someone who knew martial arts, but it was such a person who had successfully deceived him just now.
Xiao Yi never dreamed that Shen Zhuo could deceive him precisely by using the method he taught.
In her previous life, after Shen Zhuo was attacked, Xiao Yi taught her the Turtle Breathing Technique, which allowed her to pretend to be dead in a critical situation and give herself a chance to survive.
The Turtle Breathing Technique was a skill that Xiao Yi learned from an expert he met by chance when he was fighting in the southwest. Xiao Yi still doesn't know it now.
"You and Wei Qi teamed up to harm me?!"
Shen Zhuo was angry.
In this life, she didn't recruit him or mess with him, yet he still wanted to harm her for other women!
Shen Zhuo wished he could pounce on him and bite him to death!
He saw the little girl in front of him, with bright eyes, looking at him fiercely, grinding her teeth, as if she wanted to bite him to death. Xiao Yi couldn't help being stunned, and couldn't say anything for a moment.
Shen Zhuo glanced around and saw Ying'er collapsed on the ground, so she dragged Xiao Yi to Ying'er and threatened:
"Untie Ying'er's hole, or I'll stab you to death!"
As he spoke, Shen Zhuo raised a silver needle in his hand.
Xiao Yi glanced at Shen Zhuo, and without saying a word, he used his left hand that could still move to open Ying'er's sealed hole.
"Seventh, His Highness Seventh?" Ying'er was also a little confused, "Miss, what should I do now?"
what to do? Shen Zhuo couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and evil grew in his guts.
She ran to the side of the road, picked up a huge stone, and smashed it on Xiao Yi's head with a bang.
Xiao Yi's dark eyes stared at her closely. Blood flowed down his forehead in streams.
"Deserve it!"
Shen Zhuo cursed bitterly, then pulled Ying'er and ran away.
Xiao Yi raised his hand and touched it, his face was covered with blood. The anesthetic and the injury on his head made him faint. In the blur, he saw Shen Zhuo staring at him with bright eyes, looking at him angrily.
"Xiao Yi, do you want to drink this medicine?"
