12dz Chapter 211 Xiao Yun'er is poisoned
Chapter 211 Xiao Yun'er is poisoned
We absolutely cannot let it be left out.
But we can't linger here any longer; loading the arrows will take some time.
He pulled the owl up, enduring the pain from the large wound on his leg, and jumped onto the roof.
The other routes just now didn't hit the enemy.
Instead, they strung together several of their own people, and when the Prime Minister tried to order them to chase after them, they remained unmoved.
Who would be willing to risk their life for someone who killed their own people?
Wu Chengye was furious, but also somewhat afraid.
Those were her mother's people. If they weren't killed this time, then she might be the one to die next time!
"Go find them! We absolutely cannot let them escape!" Wu Chengye clenched his fist and slammed it against a nearby pillar.
The people around him looked at each other and quickly leaped onto the rooftops, chasing after Mo Baiyun and the others.
After all, there was such a big hole in his leg, and half of the flesh on his thigh was cut off.
He was barely managing to pull the kite owl along while running at such a high speed across the rooftop; this was already his limit.
But he knew that once they got to the palace, those chasing them would no longer dare to pursue them.
Fortunately, the Prime Minister's residence was not far from the palace.
As it walked, it whistled, attracting the bloodthirsty owls.
They had to hold off the enemy from behind for a while, while the Holy Warriors members who had heard the coded message and were hiding in the shadows also moved out to intercept them.
Just when things were at their most critical, the people behind them took out bows and arrows and fired two more shots at them.
Fortunately, he dodged them all safely, but the third arrow struck Mo Baiyun in the shoulder.
With a sudden loosening of his grip, the kite owl nearly fell off the roof, but thankfully he managed to hold on tightly through the pain and disappear among the red walls and green tiles.
This is already part of the imperial palace grounds; anyone who tries to catch up can't get in.
If someone were to blatantly enter, they would be considered guilty of treason and could be dragged out and beheaded!
Mo Baiyun only breathed a sigh of relief after entering the high wall.
His entire trouser leg was soaked in blood, and most importantly, he felt dizzy and his vision was blurry, with several double images appearing on his face.
Looking closely at the wound on my thigh, I saw bright red blood.
There was no poison. It looked like the same arrow from before, but I don't know what kind of poison it had been coated with.
"Sister, we have to get back to the base quickly, or we'll both die on the palace road."
But the kite owl wasn't much better off.
Upon closer inspection, Mo Baiyun discovered that her calf had also been hit by an arrow, and he was completely stunned.
I never realized that the Prime Minister's residence had such power.
Looks like they've been pushed to the limit and are about to jump over the wall. They've failed this time, but they'll pay back a hundredfold next time!
With their last bit of strength, the two dragged their mangled bodies, leaving trails of blood all the way, until they collapsed at the entrance of the base.
The people at the base entrance saw the mask and realized it belonged to their two superiors.
How did you get so badly injured? You collapsed at the doorway!
However, trained people are different; they didn't panic at all and carried them back to their rooms first.
A doctor was called, and the wound was cleaned and the bleeding stopped.
The doctor didn't know what kind of poison they had been given, and the poison seemed quite potent.
Fortunately, their consciousness wasn't completely swallowed up, and they were thinking about the Prime Minister's collusion with Xiao Rong.
The swords and crossbows must have been coated with a secret poison from the Xiao Rong Kingdom. This poison can probably only be neutralized by the antidote that Wu Ziyan carries.
"Tell Yun Que to send a message to the Fourth Princess's residence, saying that Xiao Yun'er has been poisoned and requesting the Fourth Prince to send an antidote."
Mo Baiyun, barely maintaining his consciousness, gave instructions to the members of their group who were specifically tasked with relaying messages to the sacred object.
"Just tell them I'm dying, or they'll have to come and collect my body tomorrow!"
Even the lark dared not comment on the leader's gossip.
I wonder what the relationship is between this eagle and the Fourth Prince.
Before Yun Que could deliver the message, some scattered news reached Wu Ziyan's residence.
She's still seriously injured, and now her strongest fighter has been lost?
When the lark landed by her window, she was now able to barely support her body with her core.
I could only see a blurry figure outside the window.
"I have come to deliver a message on the orders of the Eagle Owl. He said that Xiao Yun'er is dying and begs the Fourth Prince to save her."
Wu Ziyan endured the pain: "Who are you saying is about to die?"
"Little Yun'er, she's dying!"
Wu Ziyan cursed under his breath, "He can't die! Why did it take him so long to get out?"
He's about to die if I ask him to do this little thing, really...
At this moment, the system indeed popped up a red box.
00% of life is flashing, wow, this is no joke!
"Just take me there!"
"But this is a restricted area of the base, and outsiders are not allowed to go there, not even members of the royal family!"
At this point, Wu Ziyan had no choice but to take out her token, her voice still somewhat weak: "Is this not acceptable either?"
The lark saw a blurry token, but couldn't make out anything outside the window.
He slipped inside, but didn't dare look directly at Wu Ziyan's face; he only glanced at the token.
Isn't that their Holy Martial Token? Seeing the token is like seeing the person mentioned above.
He knelt down: "Lark will lead the master forward!"
Wu Ziyan thought that she wouldn't die, at most she would just be in pain for another ten days or half a month.
But if Mo Baiyun died, she would probably fall asleep and ascend to heaven immediately.
The lark's lightness skill was indeed remarkable; even with Wu Ziyan in tow, he treated him as if he were nothing.
No one in Wu Ziyan's residence noticed that she had left.
Furthermore, their holy warriors had secret routes, which the common people could not see.
The informants outside naturally didn't see it either.
Wu Ziyan is now feeling intense pain in her wound, which has likely torn open and is slowly bleeding.
But at that moment, she only had one thing on her mind.
Xiao Yun'er must hold on, she mustn't die, she's completely ignoring the pain of her wounds.
Even the lark carrying her felt a damp sensation on its shoulders.
He knew that Wu Ziyan had been injured, but the orders of the Holy Martial Decree could not be disobeyed.
I didn't say a word the whole way, just pretending I was hitchhiking, until we arrived at the base entrance.
This is a secluded pavilion in the northwest corner of the palace, a place Wu Ziyan had never been before.
Those people just glanced at her and went back to their own business; the people here aren't good at gossiping at all.
When Yun Que put Wu Ziyan down, her lips were already pale, but her voice was still strong.
"Take me to their room first, then call a doctor."
"Your Majesty, the physician has been waiting in the two gentlemen's room."
Wu Ziyan doesn't have any antidote pills, but her blood, barring any unforeseen circumstances, should be able to neutralize any poison.
Just like when we saved Han Yuxiu last time, if all else fails, we'll have to call for Doctor Han.