Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Liang Huan watched for a while, two steps away. When he saw that the man in black still didn't respond, he walked closer and knelt down, carefully removing the black cloth covering his face.

Very unfamiliar face.

This man in black is not an ordinary assassin because of his good skills, high alertness, knowledge of herbal medicines, and certain concealment skills.

He didn't even react to such a move? Very strange.

Although he was injured, the injury was on his shoulder, and it didn't hurt any vital parts, so it couldn't cost anyone's life.

Why the coma?

Liang Huan stretched out her hand to feel his breath.

Still alive, just fainted.

Liang Huan looked around again. Not to mention that the man in black was lost, even she couldn't tell where she was at the moment. Looking around, she saw deep mountains and dense forests.

She withdrew her gaze, stared at the unconscious man and thought for a while, then grabbed his wrist and placed her fingers on the pulse.

Liang Huan glanced at him, lowered her head and quickly put down her skirt, and put the simple straw sandals she had just knitted on her feet.

Thinking of Yuan Zhi and Jiang Wei dying like this, Liang Huan's heart was as sharp as a knife. She closed her eyes and swallowed her tears.

The man in black stepped forward from behind.

Judging from the sneak attack last night, these men in black were well-trained and well-premeditated.

Liang Huan frowned and raised his eyes: "I lost my shoes. If I don't protect my feet, I won't be able to walk far."

Liang Huan glanced at the people on the ground and dragged his injured leg into the grass. This wormwood looked very similar to white ragweed, and it was easy for most people to confuse them.

To be able to send out such a large number of dead soldiers to capture her, the manipulator behind the scenes must not be simple.

Maybe he came across it when he was picking incense.

Suddenly he remembered that at the Qianqiu Banquet that year, the female assassin wanted to commit suicide after the assassination failed, but Lu Xiu snatched the poison hidden in her mouth first.

Liang Huan carefully took out the wax pills and looked at them intently.

I couldn't help but frown, poisoned?

The man in black's expression changed, but the sword was still pressed against her neck: "What tricks do you want to play?"

After feeding the man in black the herbs, she put the wax pill back under his tongue.

After finishing everything, Liang Huan sat back on the branch cushion, applying herbs to his legs while observing the terrain.

She had gotten lost in the mountains before—

Look at their ruthlessness in killing people, it's completely life-threatening.

But how could someone so good be poisoned?

Suddenly, she was stunned. The wormwood on her back...

I didn't want to find a tiny wax pill under his tongue when I opened his mouth.

Unexpectedly, they were all dead soldiers.

Liang Huan gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and rummaged through the grass. He found a small white flower not far from the white ragweed, and tore it into pieces before feeding it to the man in black.

Suddenly, a chill ran down his neck, and Liang Huan stiffened.

After saying that, she stopped looking at him and just took out a thicker one from the pile of branches under her body and handed it to him: "Can you please help me cut off the branches and leaves so that I can use it as a walking stick."

The man in black didn't answer, and stood up straight, looking at the disheveled but calm man in front of him, with a bad attitude: "You should understand, I'm here to arrest you, not to listen to your orders!"

Liang Huan took back the branches and lowered his head to remove the branches and leaves with his hands, which was very laborious.

As long as she struggled, the man in black stared at her, and the sword pointed at her never moved away.

In desperation, Liang Huan sighed and explained: "Not to mention the injuries on my body, I may fall down at any time. Even if I am not injured, there are always wild beasts in the mountains. Who knows when I will encounter them? How can I, a weak woman, have the ability?" Fighting a wild beast? But if we go with you, if we encounter one along the way, at least you know martial arts and can deal with it. "

The man in black snorted coldly and put away his sword: "It's good that you know. I advise you to be honest, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

After that, he turned around and walked forward.

Liang Huan stood up with a cane and followed behind with difficulty: "Where are you going to take me?"

The man in black glanced at her coldly: "If you keep asking questions, I'll shut your mouth!"

The attitude is very bad and vicious.

If there wasn't anything left on him, how good would it be to control him with poison?

Liang Huan endured his hatred and tried his best to keep up.

They finally decided to go downstream along the river.

However, after walking for a while, Liang Huan had to stop and slow down. The man in black was very impatient with a dark face, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, the wounds on her back and legs were not shallow.

The man in black marked the way along the way.

Liang Huan glanced at it from the corner of his eye and saw that it was a very strange simple shape with no meaning. He guessed that it was used to contact his accomplices.

The sun was setting in the west, and it was getting colder in the mountains. As he kept walking along the waterside, Liang Huan felt colder and colder.

The dress on her body has long been out of shape. Apart from covering up her shame, it does nothing to keep her warm.

But now there is no way to go to the village or store, so I can only hold my arms tightly and grit my teeth to endure it.

The people in black didn't stop until the sun went down.

He cut a lot of branches in the woods and kept the fire going. Liang Huan's body warmed up a little bit. She got up and went to the river when she felt a little warmer.

When she was on the road during the day, she picked up a lot of herbs and mushrooms. Now that she had washed them clean, the most important thing was to change her dressing and fill her stomach.

Liang Huan was squatting by the river washing mushrooms. When he raised his head, he saw the man in black bending down to look for something upstream. It looked like he was spearing fish.

There are no wild fruits in the mountains during this season, so there really isn’t much to eat.

When Liang Huan's mushrooms were roasted, people in black came over carrying washed fish.

He skillfully skewered the fish and put it on the fire. When he saw Liang Huan eating roasted mushrooms, he frowned and his eyes were cold.

Liang Huan felt terrified because he was staring at her. In this wilderness, the sky and the earth were not working. How could she protect herself if his bestiality showed up?

Liang Huan lowered his eyes, eating mushrooms, and used his peripheral vision to look for something he could use as a weapon.

She was secretly annoyed, as it seemed that she could only use the stone at hand.

In the blink of an eye, the man in black had stood up and walked towards her.

Liang Huan's heart sank, he touched the stone with his hand and looked at him warily.

"what are you up to?"

The man in black didn't say anything, walked forward in two steps, grabbed her chin, and looked her up and down: "Are you really the queen?"

Liang Huan glared at her: "If I say no, will you let me go?"

The man in black smiled with his mouth full and his eyes were sinister: "I will kill you."

Liang Huan sneered: "You are not even sure about the target you want to catch, how can you be worthy of being a dead soldier? You are just a group of fools with no plans!"

The man in black's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he choked her hard: "Believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Liang Huan sneered: "Unless you don't plan to go back for business."

The man in black held her hand and froze. He lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He was silent for a long time.

He raised his eyes again, his eyes gloomy: "Aren't you very cold? Let's do something to warm you up now."

Liang Huan pushed hard, and the man in black strangled her neck with one hand and peeled off her already torn clothes with the other hand.

He was so strong that Liang Huan was pushed hard and fell heavily to the ground. The wound on his back was painful.

The man in black looked at the white jade-like warm skin in the night with deep eyes.

He said in a hoarse voice filled with lust, "You can suffer less if you are more honest."

After saying that, he grabbed her hands and raised them above her head. He leaned down to kiss her neck and pulled off his own clothes.

The pain couldn't suppress the nausea in my heart at all.

Liang Huan gritted his teeth and kept struggling, but his trembling body only made the person on him even more impatient.

He unbuckled his belt, spread her legs, and lifted her waist.