Besides lying down, I also know a little about power struggles

Chapter 1: Those who rescue others will eventually be rescued

In the evening, dusk engulfed the clouds in the sky, the setting sun sank into the mountains, and a flock of birds fluttered up from the forest.

Several guards armed with swords and knives emerged from the woods, and the leader was holding a black nightgown.

"One of them actually escaped," said a guard, "How are we going to report back later?"

"Four have been caught over there," said another. "With such a big commotion, if the assassins here hear it, they will definitely run away."

The man holding the nightgown shook the clothes in his hand and said, "I guess this man saw that the situation was not right, so he changed his clothes and ran away. There is your majesty's camp at the foot of the mountain. This matter can be big or small. Let's go report it to the prince first."

After the few people left, the grass leaves at the edge of the forest rustled, and a ball of snow-white fur rolled out from it.

It was a chubby kitten, and looked like it hadn't been weaned yet. There was not a single color on its body except for its pair of dark brown eyes, which looked a little ordinary.

The kitten looked in the direction the guards left, with a bit of confusion in its eyes. It looked down at its front paws, raised one to its eyes, and tilted its head to look at it for a few times.

Fang Tong didn't understand how he turned into a cat.

Half an hour ago, she had just walked out of the office building after get off work when a heavy object suddenly fell from the sky and knocked her down heavily. The moment she died, her soul traveled to this place, an ancient dynasty called Dazhao.

As a modern person, who hasn't read a few time-travel novels? Fang Tong was relatively calm about the matter of time travel, but she didn't expect that she would actually travel through time into the body of a female assassin.

When she came through, the assassin was lying in ambush in the forest, waiting for an opportunity to kill a prince, but he died of a sudden heart attack due to excessive nervousness.

As soon as Fang Tong took over her body, he heard shouts and screams outside the forest. The assassin's companions were obviously discovered. Seeing that the matter was exposed, Fang Tong quickly ran away.

Before she could run far, she was tripped by the hem of her clothes. When she got up, she found that she had turned into a cat.

The nightgown that had fallen from her body was scattered on the ground, like the skin shed by a giant python. Fang Tong stared at the clothes for a long time, until she heard the sound of someone entering the forest to search, and then she woke up as if from a dream and hid in the bushes.

The guards didn't find the assassin, so they picked up the night clothes on the ground and went back to report. Fang Tong secretly followed them out of the woods. She didn't hear any valuable information along the way. She only knew that of the five assassins, except her, no, except the one she had disguised, the other four had been captured.

And now, she transformed herself into a cat while posing as an assassin, and luckily escaped the search, which was a blessing in disguise.

Fang Tong didn't have time to think more. This place was in the wilderness and it was about to get dark. It was not a safe place to hide.

The assassins set an ambush here because today is the royal spring hunt here. Royal nobles, princes and ministers will go into the mountains to hunt, but once it gets dark, all kinds of wild animals will come out to look for food. Fang Tong, as a kitten, believes that he has no power to fight back, so it is better for him to get down the mountain as soon as possible.

She ran down the mountain along the grass path created by the hunters, with all four paws spread out.

Halfway through the journey, there was only a faint crimson color left on the horizon, and the thin light was scattered all over the place. Several forks in the road appeared in front of Fang Tong.

She looked up at the sky and found a bright star at sunset.

It was the first star to rise in the evening. Modern people call it Venus, and it was also known as Changgeng in ancient times. It appeared in the west in the evening. Fang Tong stared at it and silently recited in his heart, "north is up, south is down, west is left, and east is right."

While trying to determine the direction, a slight sound suddenly came from behind me.

Fang Tong's hearing ability has greatly improved since she turned into a cat. Although the sound was light, it made her feel a chill in her heart.

She subconsciously turned around, saw what was behind her, and immediately got angry.

It was a big snake, about as thick as an adult's forearm, coiled in several circles in the middle of the road. Its slit-like eyes revealed a pair of gray vertical pupils, staring at her emotionlessly.

Fang Tong's legs went weak.

Perhaps out of animal instinct, the kitten's body instantly stiffened when it encountered a powerful enemy. Fang Tong took a deep breath, pulled his paws off the ground, turned around and ran away.

She glanced sideways and saw that as soon as she moved, the big snake caught up with her.

She quickly turned a corner, trying to get rid of the big snake's pursuit, but the cold fishy wind always followed her, and Fang Tong felt several times that she could not escape.

But she didn't want to die yet.

Being killed by falling objects in modern times is frustrating enough. After traveling through time with great difficulty, I can't be eaten by a snake in vain.

Fang Tong held her strength and ran for her life, feeling that she had never run so desperately in her life, but the big snake still caught up with her.

Fang Tong's scalp tightened as the fishy smell shrouded her head. She could almost feel the sharp snake fangs piercing her body.

Just then, she saw a light.

The light flashed suddenly, and the fishy wind above Fang Tong's head dissipated.

She didn't dare to stop and ran hundreds of meters in one breath before turning her head to look.

This glance immediately put her at ease.

The big snake's body collapsed to the ground, and a huge snake head fell to the side.

In the wilderness on one side, a figure slowly walked out of the twilight.

He was tall and thin, and took every step very slowly, as if he would miss a step if he was not careful.

Fang Tong watched the man take a few steps forward, then his body suddenly swayed and he fell down.

He fell down as soon as he said it, so quickly that no one could prepare for it. Fang Tong saw that he was motionless after the fall, so he hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to run back.

Passing by the corpse of the big snake, she saw a dagger lying in a pool of blood. She must have been the one who threw the dagger and cut off the snake's head, saving her life.

Fang Tong ran up to the man and saw him lying on the ground on his side. A strong smell of blood filled his face.

She got closer and could see clearly that the man's clothes were half wet and covered with blood. She didn't know whether it was his or someone else's. He was shot in the shoulder. The arrow shaft broke in the middle, but the arrowhead was still deeply embedded in the flesh.

Fang Tong moved closer to his face and sniffed, feeling relieved. The man was still breathing, which meant he was still alive.

She looked at his closed eyes, hesitant.

He was seriously injured, but he still remembered to save her, the little kitten, from the mouth of the big snake, which shows how kind he is. She felt that he had saved her life, so she couldn't just leave his benefactor alone.

There is no one living here. When night falls, even if there are no tigers, leopards, jackals or wolves coming to eat him, he will die of blood loss and hypothermia.

But if she wants to save him, she is just a kitten now, how can she rescue him?
Fang Tong walked around the man, looking him over carefully.

The man was wearing a riding and shooting suit with narrow sleeves and a lapel, and a belt around his waist. His clothes were simple but made of fine materials. He was dressed differently from an ordinary guard and more like a minister or royal relative who had come to participate in the spring hunt.

Fang Tong lowered his head and arched his neck. Seeing that he was still unconscious, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and took off a jade token from the belt around his waist.

She picked up the jade token and ran away.

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