Chapter 141: Saving the Crazy Mistress in Sheep's Clothing
Chapter 141: Saving the Crazy Mistress in Sheep's Clothing
Hearing this voice, Song Yizi's heart skipped a beat. He was wearing a mask at the moment, but he didn't expect that Wen Yang could see through his identity at a glance.
Thinking of this, Song Yiyi decided to go all out and prepared to strike first.
However, just as Song Yizi was about to pounce on Wen Yang, Wen Yang was one step faster than him.
Wen Yang raised her sleeves, a silver light flashed between her sleeves, and a small sleeve arrow shot out from her sleeves, pointing directly at Song Yizi's vitals.
After all, Song Yizi had fought on the battlefield, so he reacted very quickly. He suddenly turned sideways and avoided the vital parts, but the sleeve arrow still cut through his clothes, grazed his skin, and left a blood mark.
Song Yizi was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that Wen Yang's preparations were so thorough that he even hid a hidden arrow in his sleeve!
Although the arrow did not hit Song Yizi, but only caused a scratch on him, Wen Yang was not panicked at all, and instead a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
She spoke with a hint of sarcasm: "Song Yizi, why do you think you were able to get out of the Ministry of Justice? Do you really think that if you don't say anything in the Ministry of Justice, everything will be fine? Then you and my second brother are too stupid."
Song Yizhi was shocked when he heard this. He then realized that he and the Second Prince might have underestimated Wen Yang all along...
Although he has been discovered by Wen Yang, fortunately he is wearing a mask on his face. As long as he is not caught by the Iron Eagle Guards, he can deny it until his death, and he still has a chance of survival!
Thinking of this, Song Yizi glanced sideways at the window and planned the time to escape. However, when he looked out the window, his vision suddenly became dizzy and his body uncontrollably tilted to the side. He immediately realized that Wen Yang's arrow must have been coated with poison!
However, by the time he reacted, it was too late.
"There's an assassin!" Wen Yang's voice instantly pierced the night sky.
The guard outside the door heard the sound and rushed in immediately. Seeing this, Song Yizi didn't dare to stay any longer. He gritted his teeth, endured the dizziness in his head, jumped out of the window in a panic, and rolled into the yard of the post station.
The two guards in the room subconsciously wanted to chase him, but Wen Yang curled his lips and raised his hand to stop them, "He was hit by my arrow, which was coated with unconsciousness powder. He can't run far."
The two guards in the room stopped when they heard this.
Wen Yang's eyes were gloomy. She stood up and walked to the window to look out. This was exactly part of the plan between her and her father. She discussed with her father and asked him to release Song Yizi because she guessed that Wen Fengye would send Song Yizi to take action.
But she didn't expect Song Yizi to be so impatient. She had just arrived at the first post station, and Song Yizi couldn't wait to take action.
The Iron Eagle Guards on the first floor also heard Wen Yang's loud shout of "There is an assassin" and the sound of someone falling heavily to the ground in the courtyard, so they all gathered towards the courtyard.
Song Yizi's subordinates were also shocked by the sudden situation. One of them immediately stepped forward and helped Song Yizi up.
Song Yizhi didn't care about the pain of falling. He felt groggy all over. It was obvious that the arrow Wen Yang had just shot must have been coated with poison. If he was surrounded by the Iron Eagle Guards, he would be dead. So Song Yizhi forced himself to stay awake and said, "Don't worry about it for now. Take me away from here! We must not let the Iron Eagle Guards catch us!"
Upon hearing this, the subordinates did not dare to delay any longer and immediately supported Song Yizi and rushed towards a dense forest near the post station.
Fortunately, they had been lying in ambush in the forest for the past few days, so they were quite familiar with the routes in the forest. Therefore, they took many twists and turns and managed to get far away from the Iron Eagle Guards. However, in the process of avoiding the Iron Eagle Guards, Song Yizi still lost a lot of his subordinates who were used as bait.
After escaping to a slightly safer place, the remaining subordinates helped Song Yizi sit down next to a big tree, preparing to provide emergency treatment for the arrow wound on Song Yizi's shoulder.
Song Yizi felt a little relieved when he heard that the surroundings were very quiet. Just when he was congratulating himself for getting rid of the Iron Eagle Guard and thought that he had successfully saved his life, a sharp arrow whizzed from the oblique direction. It was so fast and powerful that it directly pierced his left shoulder blade and nailed him to the big tree behind him.
"Ah!!!" Song Yizi cried out in pain uncontrollably.
The pain was so severe that he almost fainted.
The subordinates who were waiting for him on the side immediately formed a circle and protected Song Yizi behind them and became alert.
Although they were eager to protect their master and reacted quickly, before they could take more effective defensive measures, a rain of arrows came flying from all directions.
Even though these people were the elite selected from Song Yizi's private army, they could not resist the sudden attack from all sides with their physical bodies.
They had almost no power to fight back and fell down without even having time to scream.
Song Yizi, who was nailed to the tree, felt his heart tighten. His plan to assassinate Wen Yang had completely failed. Was he going to lose his life now?
Song Yizi struggled to pull out the arrow from his shoulder blade, but the injury on his arm and the poison he had been infected with made it difficult for him to do so. After several attempts, he failed to pull it out and had no choice but to give up.
Song Yizhi watched helplessly as his subordinates fell one after another...
The rain of arrows did not stop until all his subordinates fell.
Suddenly, the forest fell into dead silence.
After a while, footsteps were heard all around. The footsteps fell on the crisp fallen leaves in the forest, making a crackling sound. Every step seemed to step on Song Yizi's panicked and fragile heart.
As the footsteps got closer, figures walked out from the darkness of the woods. Song Yizi forced himself to raise his eyelids, and only then could he see the leader clearly in the moonlight shining through the woods.
"It's you!" Song Yizi recognized the identity of the person in front of him instantly based on the red under his eyes.
It turned out to be the personal guard who used to be by Wen Yang's side! Ling Han!
He saw with his own eyes that the guard fell off the cliff. Later, only Wen Yang came back. He thought that the guard had been smashed to pieces, but he didn't expect to see him here again at this moment!
"You...why aren't you dead..." Song Yizi's eyes were filled with disbelief at this moment.
Ling Han raised a scornful smile, "You are still alive, why should I die?"
As he spoke, he raised the longbow in his hand and slowly aimed it at Song Yizi's other shoulder.
"Wait..." Song Yizi saw Ling Han raising the arrow and was trying to stop him. However, before he could finish his words, the arrow in Ling Han's hand had already left the string and accurately pierced his other shoulder, nailing Song Yizi's right shoulder firmly to the tree behind him.
"Ah!!!" The intense pain made Song Yizi unable to help but scream out again.
Even though Song Yi was poisoned by the arrow that made him unconscious, the pain that pierced his shoulder made him sober and not sleepy at all. His expression was twisted by the pain.
He was shocked and furious at the moment. He couldn't understand. When Ling Han was with Wen Yang before, he was clearly a gentle and submissive useless concubine. Why did Ling Han's aura now make him, a man who had once been on the battlefield, unable to suppress the fear...
Before Song Yizhi could figure it out, Ling Han slowly pulled out his third arrow. This time, he aimed it at Song Yizhi's left leg...
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