Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1897 Disguise
Footsteps could be heard from far away outside, and judging from the vibration, there were three people in total.

In the dark and silent tent, Chunyu Ye sat up from the bed.

Judging from the distance, it would take a quarter of an hour for the three of them to reach the tent.

He closed his eyes and sat alone in the darkness, breathing deeply, listening quietly to the movements hundreds of feet away.

The first person is a man with heavy steps, wearing extremely heavy riding boots, and is the guard leading the way. The second person has light footsteps, a woman with impatient and reckless steps. It should be Uzhina, whom I haven't seen for a long time, and the third person... …

Chunyu Ye's ears suddenly moved.

Judging from the pace of following Uzhina, the third person should be Uzhina's maid.This person does not have the aura of a practitioner, and his steps are not as light as Uzhina's, a little flustered, just the footsteps of this woman...

Chunyuye slowly opened his eyes in the darkness. The sound of this person's footsteps seemed familiar to him.

Although it was much heavier and clumsier than the voice he remembered.

The footsteps of the three gradually approached.

Just when the guard stopped and told Uzhina that he could not go any further, Chunyuye took off the sheepskin from his body and got off the bed.

It was the first time he had gotten out of bed in a month.

A viscous liquid slowly flowed down from his lower body, emitting a foul smell.

Chunyu Ye didn't bow his head, just stared at the tent door, and walked forward step by step.

If someone is in this tent at this time, they will be amazed at the scene in front of them.

Following Chun Yuye's pace, the black mud fell off his body in lumps, falling and piling up on the ground, and the new reddish skin was exposed inch by inch from the putrid black mud.

As if shedding a thick layer of mud, Chunyuye walked ten steps away from the tent, his whole body was completely new.

Like a newborn baby, he stood naked in front of the tent door.

"Can it last for an hour?"

Chunyuye looked down at his reborn body, and the black mud on the ground was crawling towards his body again.He glanced back, and the black mud flinched suddenly, and the lumps did not move on the ground.

But Chunyuye knew that this was just an illusion. With his strength, he could only frighten these black mud for a while, but he couldn't manage it for a lifetime.After an hour, the black mud will revive again and erode into his body again.

But one hour is enough for him to send Uzhina away while saving Chunyu's family's face.

"Tsk, what a hassle."

Chunyu Ye spoke in disgust.

He stretched out his hand, and the sword beside the bed flew into his palm.

With a stabbing sound, a big hole was made at the back of the tent, and the invisible flow of true energy occupied the entire tent.Strong winds blew in, and the deadly stench in the entire tent was expelled from the breach, and the stench inside the tent suddenly faded.

Chunyuye raised his hand, all the stains and blood on the ground were gathered into the black mud, and all the dirty things rolled into the bottom of the bed under the black mud.

At this time, the footsteps of the two women had come to the tent.

Uzhina's disgusted voice also reached his ears.

Chunyu Ye's eyes were dim, he turned his head and walked back to the bed, reached out to pick up the black robe and the mask hanging on the bedside shelf.

"Excuse me, is there anyone?"

A ray of light penetrated into the tent.

Someone raised the tent.

Chunyuye put on his clothes, turned around and looked outside the tent.

The face of a woman wearing a blue veil appeared in the light.

……

……

"Is there no one?"

Ying Baoyue opened the tent, only to see darkness.

"Have all the slaves serving the Twelve King Zhai died? Why is there no one to welcome them?"

Uzhina stood in front of the tent and spoke dissatisfiedly.

"That's really embarrassing, I don't have anyone to serve here."

A cold voice came from the tent.

Hearing this voice, Ying Baoyue was taken aback.

She lowered her head, her arms kept the posture of opening the tent, and her feet retreated behind Uzhina.

"Yanshi."

Ying Baoyue asked softly, "Do you want to come in?"

Seeing the darkness in the tent, Uzhina felt a hundred reluctances in her heart, but she had already come here, and she couldn't just go back like this, otherwise Ah Man would beat her to death.

"Okay, go in."

Uzhina pinched her nose tightly and stepped into the tent.

The light in the tent was too dim, she narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "Don't tell me, the tent of the Twelve King Zhai is so poor that they can't even afford to light a lamp."

"Humph."

There was a cold snort and a groan from the depths of the tent, and a small thunderbolt suddenly shot out from the depths of the tent.

Swish swish!
The lightning flashed around the tent like a spirit snake, and the next moment the tent was suddenly brightly lit, and the tent, which was originally invisible to the naked eye, was as bright as day.

Uzhina was startled, her eyes couldn't bear the stimulation and she quickly closed her eyes, and Ying Baoyue imitated immediately.But her eyes opened a slit, secretly looking at the situation inside the tent.

In the corners of the tent in eight directions, there are actually eight tall lamp holders in the shape of palace lanterns, and each lamp holder holds at least six oil lamps. the whole tent.

At this time Uzhina's eyes finally adapted to the strong light, she opened her eyes, staring at the situation in front of her in a daze.

Ying Baoyue opened her eyes and was also stunned.

Different from the weird appearance on the outside, the interior of this tent is extremely spacious, without any decorations and furnishings, only a bed is placed in the deepest part.

Although the furnishings are simple, the inside of the tent is extremely clean and spotless, like a snow cave.

Chunyu Ye sat on the bed wearing a black shirt, still wearing the Asura mask on his face, and the young man's tall and lean chest was exposed under the thin shirt.He just sat on the bed with his head down and wiped his sword. When he saw the two people coming in, he glanced at them casually.

To be honest, before opening the tent, Ying Baoyue had already made all kinds of psychological preparations.

Even if she came in and saw Chunyu Ye soaking in the pool of blood, she probably wouldn't be surprised.

But she didn't expect that Chunyu Ye's appearance was much better than she imagined.

Although he couldn't see his face, just looking at the skin on his body, the scorched marks from before had disappeared, and the person who was almost burnt to charcoal more than a month ago didn't seem to be him.

Even from the breath alone, he couldn't detect any injuries on his body.

She wasn't the only one who had doubts in her mind.

U Rina stared at Chunyu Ye who was sitting on the bed rubbing shoulders, and narrowed her eyes, "I heard that the Twelve King Zhai was sick and couldn't get up on the bed, couldn't come back to the fief, and couldn't patrol the city, so I replaced him." Prince Zhai is going to patrol the city."

The woman's voice became cold, and there was a faint anger in her eyes.

"But now it seems that you are not sick and dying, don't you?"

Chunyuye looked up at her, "So you are looking forward to my death so that you can become a widow early?"

(End of this chapter)