Chapter 429: People’s hearts are unpredictable
Perhaps feeling her gaze, the imperial physician even glanced this way. Unexpectedly, someone came around to help, blocking his sight.
The man from before looked at her apologetically, then turned around and entered the tent. The woman's moaning voice stopped, and then she shouted louder than before.
Liang Han slowed down and looked over from the corner of his eye, seeing a disguised face.
“Did you admit the wrong person?”
The person behind him sneered: "Witch, I can recognize you just by looking at your back, let alone your voice?"
Liang Huan was just about to speak when he dragged her behind the linen tent and kept shouting. The woman stared and remained silent.
The man even held his head and huddled in the corner without saying a word.
The dagger changed its position and moved to her neck.
Liang Huan's expression remained unchanged, he just looked at the woman: "Do you really have abdominal pain?"
The woman blushed, lowered her head in shame, and pursed her lips: "Yes, I'm sorry, me too, and I can't help it..."
Liang Huan closed her eyes and nodded.
At this moment, the man squatting on the ground suddenly screamed strangely, rolled his eyes and fell over, with foam constantly overflowing from his mouth.
The woman covered her mouth in horror, unable to utter a sound, tears pouring out.
Wei Yue looked at Liang Huan with a smile and said to the woman: "I have to trouble you to escort us for a while."
The woman didn't dare to look at him at all, she shrank her neck and responded tremblingly.
It was not difficult to get out of the shanty. Liang Huan walked between the woman and Wei Yue, as if leading them to get medicine.
I met someone I knew well on the way and greeted her warmly.
The woman was originally from the village and was very familiar with the terrain. In addition, she deliberately avoided people and quickly left the shanty towns behind.
They didn't stop until behind a mud wall.
The woman slowly knelt down and timidly wiped her tears: "Please let me go, I still have——"
The choking stopped abruptly.
The woman lay limp on the ground.
Liang Huan took a deep breath and turned her head to glare at him: "I shouldn't have saved you that day."
Wei Yue shook her head and smiled: "You shouldn't have saved me, shouldn't you? They?”
Liang Huan rolled his eyes: "If I don't save you, they won't be coerced by you, and I won't be deceived by them, I won't be caught by you, and they won't be killed by you. In short, You are the source."
Wei Yue was stunned, smiled and pulled her shoulder, facing her face to face: "Then, you are the source. If there is no you in this world, why should I be alone? And arresting you again and again? So many people will not die because of you!"
He was joking with her, but the eyes of the person who was glaring at him dimmed, and then he lowered his eyes. Don't speak anymore.
The air became inexplicably quiet, and no one said a word.
Wei Yue glanced into the distance, licked her lower lip, then looked at her again with an unnatural expression: "Do you still want to kill him?"
Liang Huan raised her eyes and looked at him: "If I say I don't want to, will you let me go?"
Wei Yue couldn't help but grab her arm and leave.
“No.”
Behind a ruins, Wei Yue untied the horse.
Liang Huan was thrown onto the horse by him. When he picked her up, he frowned slightly.
Liang Huan smiled and said sarcastically: "Are you injured or are you being punished by your master again when you go back?"
Wei Yue ignored her, looked back warily, and drove The horse went all the way north.
Until the Fen River, he took her on a fishing boat.
The person rowing the boat was not his companion, but an old fisherman with gray hair and a dark and thin appearance. He was full of energy, but he was a bit deaf and had to shout at the top of his lungs to talk to him.
Liang Huan was sitting in the cabin, with a set of clothes beside him: wide pleated sleeves, tied hakama, and hemp shoes.
After putting on her clothes and wearing a headscarf, who would recognize her?
Liang Huan sneered and put it on. It was hard for him to think so carefully.
Looking at the pouch and then at the cabin door, he quickly poured out the contents and hid them separately.
While waiting for Wei Yue to come in again, Liang Huan was bored and knelt down in front of the desk, supporting his head with one hand, looking resigned to his fate.
Wei Yue brought a bowl of fish soup and threw it in front of her, then sat across from her.
She came out early in the morning, and it was now past noon. She was indeed hungry. Liang Huan took out a silver needle and tested the poison. After making sure that there was nothing unusual, she took the bowl and used it, completely ignoring the twitching corners of the man's mouth.
"You - are you still afraid that I will poison you?"
Liang Huan swallowed the fish soup without raising his eyelids: "You must be on guard against others. "
Wei Yue's expression froze: "Didn't you say you believed me? "
Liang Huan put down the soup bowl and looked at him coolly: "People's hearts are unpredictable."
Wei Yue hesitated a little and said: "Actually, I..."
"I can't help myself. I know."
Liang Huan nodded, turned to get the bag, took out a small bottle from it, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of him.
“I won’t eat your bowl of fish soup in vain.”
Wei Yue gasped: "You——"
Liang Huan picked up the bag and threw it out the window, then looked at him again: "This is the antidote that can cure the poison in your body."
Wei Yue looked at her blankly.
Liang Huan turned around, lay down on the felt, turned her back to him, closed her eyes and rested.
It’s very tiring after a busy morning.
Weiyue picked up the small white bottle and raised her eyebrows: "Do you think I can let you go if you use this kind of thing to trick me?"
Liang Huan laughed: "It's up to you."
< br>Wei Yue sat on the side, lowered her head and played with the small white bottle in her hand. She was silent for a moment before speaking: "Demon girl, is King Qi your former husband?"
Liang Huan opened her eyes, Silent.
The man behind him said again: "Don't try to hide it anymore, I already knew it. This King Qi is basically the dead Great Sima, right?"
Liang Huan narrowed his eyes, Wei Yue knew it was not strange, but there was really no need to tell him so much.
Wei Yue frowned: "The gentleman you mentioned was the man who sold you before, right? Was he the one who gave you to your emperor for the sake of his future?"
Liang Huanyi Stunned, the answer is yes or no, neither is correct.
She simply closed her eyes and continued to pretend to be dead.
Wei Yue looked at her back for a while, then her eyes fell back on the small white bottle in her hand.
"So, your emperor is not bad to you, at least he treats you sincerely."
As he spoke, he uncorked the bottle and poured out the pills inside. There were three small, brown ones. .
He smiled faintly, slowly turned his face and threw the pills out of the window.
The sound was not loud, but Liang Han still heard it.
She opened her eyes in surprise, but still didn't speak.
Weiyue turned her head and glanced at her, gritted her teeth and said: "Witch, you underestimate me."
"Yes, you underestimate your loyalty to your master!" Liang Huan snorted: "This Yuwen Ke doesn’t know if it was because of his previous life that he would have such a loyal warrior like you in this life.”
Wei Yue had no reaction to her cold words.
It was quiet for a while.
Liang Huan almost thought that he was not going to speak again, but she didn't want to but heard his voice grow low.
"Witch, do you still want me to teach you martial arts?"
Liang Huan was surprised and turned her back to him and said: "Those things can't be achieved overnight. Even simple life-saving moves, when I encounter you like this Isn't this a master the same as nothing?"
Weiyue fiddled with the small bottle in her palm and nodded slightly: "That's right."
He paused and turned his head to look at her. Back view.
"I will send you to Tuyang, back to your emperor."
What?
Liang Huanteng sat up and stared at him.
“Didn’t you arrest me to meet your master?”
(End of this chapter)