Your Majesty, Niang Niang, she is charming and charming

Chapter 487 Needle

Xuan Po said to Shao Huang: "They will come back in four or five days, don't worry too much."

Shao Huang nodded.

So, the two eagles took off together and flew in the direction of Buzhou God's Domain.

"Brother Xuan Po." Shaohuang stretched out his hand to pull Xuan Po's sleeve, his eyes were bright and lingering, "Don't worry, my Diao'er is very smart, and will definitely lead them to find the medicinal herbs smoothly, and come back soon."

Xuan Po nodded slightly, and said: "Zhen is going to court, you should go back too."

He twitched his hand without a trace, turned and left.

Shao Huang's thumb and index finger rubbed each other.

The texture of his clothes is still felt in his hands, throbbing in his heart.

……

Originally, Xuanying's carving speed was faster.

However, with two big men on its back, its speed was slower, about the same speed as Wen Huang's golden eagle.

Wen Huang still tied herself firmly to the golden eagle. After all, a mortal is flying in the air, and she is not the owner of the mount, so it is inevitable that she will feel insecure.

Flying about a hundred miles away from the territory of Yao, the golden eagle suddenly screamed, one of its wings froze, the other fluttered a few times, and fell straight down.

Fortunately, the two flew close, Xuan Ying's face changed drastically, and she reached out to grab Wen Huang's hand.

Then, he uttered a cry, and birds from all directions came in flocks, supported them, and flew each eagle to the ground.

Wen Huang was still in shock, and it took him a long time to recover, and said: "Prince, you saved me again! Thank you!"

Xuan Ying put the sentence away, went to look at the golden eagle, and said, "Can you see what's wrong with it?"

Wen Huang took a closer look, and found that it was full of feathers and nothing else could be seen, but there was a faint poisonous gas from its eyes and mouth.

Fortunately, it's not spiritual poison, this time it's mortal poison.

Wen Huang looked at her scarred fingers and wrists, endured the pain, cut her fingers, and fed the golden eagle with her blood.

The golden eagle came back to life very quickly, looked at her with gratitude, and rubbed his head against her.

However, one of its wings is always open, as if it dare not close it.

Wen Huang lifted its wings and looked at it, and found a thin needle stuck in the meat.

This needle is poisonous.

The poisonous traces left by it appeared on the noose that was put under the golden eagle's wings.

She followed the trace for a while, and then she saw the clue.

The poison needle is stuck inside the noose.

As the golden eagle kept flapping its wings, the noose was squeezed, and the needles inside were squeezed out and dug into the tender, thinly feathered flesh under the base of its wings.

Because this needle is to be hidden in the noose, it is very short and thin, so it will not cause substantial damage to the golden eagle.So, the man put poison on the needle.

Wen Huang pulled out the needle, and the golden eagle was fine soon.

After all, it's just a needle prick, and the damage is very small.

Wen Huang untied all the things from Jin Diao's body, and found three more needles.

"This is to deliberately murder you!" Seeing this, Xuan Ying said, "Do you know who it is?"

Wen Huang probably knew who it was.

But she didn't say anything, she shook her head and said, "I'll put a rope on it again."

"Let me help you!" Xuan Ying said, "I made a noose, it will like it."

Wen Huang glanced at him and nodded.

So Xuanying went to get some tough grass and started to weave straw ropes.

Wen Huang went over, helped Gou Hao to sit on the rock, and gave him something to eat.

Although he was wearing thick clothes, his face was still pale and blue from the cold.

Wen Huang lit another fire for him to roast him to make him feel better.

(End of this chapter)