Everyone was a little surprised when they heard there was wine, but Commander Yang didn't say anything and they didn't dare to pick it up.
Yang Li saw that the kettle held in Shen Wanyue's hand could not hold much wine. He thought that these brothers had worked hard along the way, and it would not be good if he offended them.
Furthermore, even if the wine is divided, each person can only take a small sip, so it won’t cause any trouble.
So Yang Li took the wine bottle handed by Shen Wanyue and said, "Thank you, princess."
Shen Wanyue nodded slightly, then turned around and got on the carriage. She looked outside through the gap in the curtain and saw Yang Li pouring out the wine in the jug.
“A delicious wine.”
Someone shouted loudly, and then said to everyone: "Come on, brothers, let's do it."
Seeing that they had all drank, Shen Wanyue couldn't help but curl her lips. She closed her eyes and leaned in the carriage and let out a long sigh of relief, waiting quietly.
The night was getting darker and there was no movement outside.
Shen Wanyue opened her eyes, took out the baggage she had prepared from under the carriage seat, and then quietly got out of the carriage.
I saw the guards outside lying on the ground in a mess. They seemed to have fallen asleep, but in fact they had fainted.
Because she had already tampered with the pot of wine.
From the moment she promised the Queen Mother that she was willing to go and get married, she had been ready. She would not accept the situation, and her only chance was to escape on the way to get married.
The jug of wine was something she hid in the dowry box. As for the medicine in the wine, she had to thank the Empress Dowager Yan for those slaps on her face.
Only she could put the medicine in the hands of the imperial physician.
Shen Wanyue carried the baggage and carefully passed the guards on the ground. In her previous life, she had also learned some skills of disguising herself from Xiao Chengyi's side.
As long as she can escape, her fate is in her own hands.
Shen Wanyue was full of confidence. Just when she thought she could escape successfully, a pair of hands suddenly held her legs, making her unable to move.
She trembled, looked down tremblingly, and saw Yang Li's evil smile: "Where are you going, princess?"
Shen Wanyue's eyes widened and she panicked for a moment. After a moment, she realized what she was doing and suddenly threw the baggage at Yang Li.
Yang Li didn't notice for a moment and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it.
Shen Wanyue took the opportunity to run away, but she fell to the ground before running very far. She struggled to get up, but Yang Li was already chasing after her.
"Princess, you are really good at it!"
If Yang Li hadn't been vigilant, he would have fallen into her trap at this moment. He didn't drink the glass of wine at all, just in case.
As expected, Princess Kangle actually wanted to escape. If she were allowed to escape, they and the others would not be able to survive.
"Please, let me go."
Shen Wanyue knelt on the ground and pulled Yang Li's robe, looking at him with a pleading face: "I don't want to marry in Mobei. I heard that the people in Mobei are very cruel, and I don't want to die.
Please, Mr. Yang, let me live. You can take all the dowry away, but I just ask you to let me live."
Yang Li looked at her pitiful appearance. It was not that he had no compassion, but he would not survive if he let her go. He said in a cold voice: "Princess, please don't make things difficult for me."
With that said, he pulled Shen Wanyue up and said through gritted teeth: "Since the princess is so restless, don't blame me for being rude."
Before leaving Beijing, he knew that Princess Kangle's marriage was involuntary, and His Majesty had specifically told him that if she dared to make trouble, he would tie her up and take her to Mobei.
However, along the way, he saw that Shen Wanyue was well-behaved and docile, so he didn't use force on her, but now she was asking for it.