Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 222 You don't need to be polite to you

After finally getting out of danger, Fang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and then took the opportunity to ask her what had been pressing in her heart.

The Seventh Princess didn't expect Fang Yao to know Fan Chen, and even called him by his first name unceremoniously, and suddenly became nervous: "You, who are you?"

Fang Yao glanced at her expression and immediately understood.

Because she was wearing a mask, the savage princess hadn't recognized her yet.

She rolled her eyes and said slowly: "Master Fan said that he has a very close relationship with Princess Changli. Now that you are in trouble, why is he not here?"

As expected, Princess Seven's eyes lit up, and she asked in surprise, "Brother Chen really told you that?"

For some reason, seeing her like this, Fang Yao felt a little upset for no reason, she curled her lips and said, "Whatever he says, where is he now?"

"Just after arriving in Changli City, Brother Chen was rushed back to Beijing. He should have left Changli County by now."

"Oh……"

It turned out that the guy left early, Fang Yao was slightly relieved.

But immediately there was an inexplicable depression in my heart.

Although the urgent call must be urgent, but the other party left without saying goodbye without even leaving a letter, which still made her a little disappointed.

For a moment, Fang Yao's mood was mixed.

The Seventh Princess still said to herself: "Something must have happened in the palace. Daddy is so anxious. I wanted to go with him, but Brother Chen refused and told me to go with that stinky woman..."

Fang Yao's hand holding the rein paused, "Smelly woman?"

"Yeah, I'm not talking about you!"

Seventh Princess, who was completely unaware of the crisis, quickly added, "It's an old woman who wants to hook up with my brother Chen!"

Fang Yao gritted her teeth lightly, smiled kindly, and said slowly, "What's that woman's name?"

Seeing that her attitude changed so quickly, the Seventh Princess rubbed her aching scalp and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, she didn't even know the name of the woman who was riding in the carriage with Brother Chen, but in order to curry favor with the people around her, she tried her best to remember.

"That fat man knows him, it seems...it seems to be called..." The Seventh Princess suddenly remembered that when she left Qingfeng County, she shouted Master Fang outside.

She excitedly said, "Yes, her surname is Fang! Her surname is..."

Seventh princess was halfway through speaking, staring at the mask on Fang Yao's face, and recalling that just now, these disgraced country bumpkins called her...Master...

"You, what's your last name?" She stammered.

Fang Yao sneered: "Didn't you already remember it?"

"what--"

This time, before Fang Yao could make a move, Seventh Princess hugged her head and screamed.

"Master? What happened ahead?!"

Gou Wa shouted nervously in the bullock cart that followed.

Fang Yao stuffed the rag into Seventh Princess's mouth again, and said in a cold voice, "If you keep yelling and wake up the baby, I won't be polite to you."

Seventh Princess started to retch again, crying tears and snot, "You, you have never been polite to me..."

"You don't need to be polite to you."

Is she an old woman who wants to hook up with Fan Chen? ? ?
Is there a word that is human!
Fang Yao took a deep breath, resisted the urge to pluck the dead girl's hair, and silently recited Amitabha.

She originally wanted to ask what the relationship between the Seventh Princess and Fan Chen was.

But after what happened just now, the mood was instantly bad to the bottom.

If I still ask about the relationship between the two, I'm afraid that this damn girl will think that she really cares about Fan.

Next, Fang Yao stopped talking, just held the rein, and continued on her way focused and vigilant.

Behind.

A small lantern was placed on the low table in the middle of a black carriage. Under the dim light, Jiang's complexion was a bit ugly.

"I told you not to move this arm, and there is so much blood coming out of the pierced wound, the wound must have opened again."

"Hey, at that time, I only wanted to drive those rebels away quickly, so that you and the children would be safer, Aunt Jiang, but I forgot about the injuries on my body..."

"..."

Jiang's hands that applied the medicine to the wound trembled slightly, and accidentally sprinkled more.

Yang Gao looked indifferent, "Besides, it wasn't a big deal. He was protected by leather armor when he was injured, so he didn't hurt too deeply."

"That leather armor is just for consolation, how can it really be a life-protecting thing." Jiang frowned involuntarily.

She re-bandaged Yang Gao, packed up all the medicines, and glanced at him lightly, "If the wound is opened again this time, I won't come to help you with the medicine again."

Yang Gao's fat face was glowing red under the heat of the charcoal brazier, he scratched the back of his head again, and shook his head with a silly smile: "That's no good, I have to go down to help push the cart later, the road behind is not very good Walk."

As he was speaking, Li Fugui'er's voice sounded outside.

"It's Shijie Road, guys, get out of the car and help push it!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Gao quickly put on his clothes, opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, turned his head and said, "Aunt Jiang, don't worry about me, I will pay more attention."

Jiang Shi sighed helplessly.

The convoy entered a relatively difficult low slope, which is the official name of Sanlipo.

The slope is not too steep and stretches for three miles.

There used to be low stone steps on the road, but now they are covered with solidified snow. After being compacted by horseshoes and wheels, the stone steps are less obvious, more like a gentle steep slope.

Fang Yao asked Yang Gao about these in advance.

The latter walked north and south when escorting the darts, so he naturally walked along this road. After passing the stone steps, the road behind is almost all along the flat road of Duanheng Valley.

And the valley goes all the way to the north, there is a fork in the middle of the road, one goes out of the other official roads on the valley and enters the capital, and the other continues to the northwest.

If those people want to take a detour to intercept from the other side, they must either take down Suishan County adjacent to the north, or turn over Duanheng Mountain, which is even more difficult to walk than this stone road.

You may encounter bandits and road bandits on this road, but it is definitely much better than encountering hundreds of rebels.

On both sides of the road ahead, there are Duanheng Mountains that can't be seen at a glance.

In order to climb up the three-mile-long slope more easily, except for young children and elderly people with limited mobility, everyone else came down to help push the carts.

The Seventh Princess is no exception.

She leaned against the carriage, shivering from the cold, drowsy, and was driven off by Fang Yao very rudely.

Seeing her limp arms and legs and weak muscles, Fang Yao threatened again coolly: "Give me strength, be careful those people catch up, and I will throw you down."

"..."

Under Fang Yao's persecution, Seventh Princess had no choice but to roll up her sleeves, shouting slogans with everyone, and became a temporary wheeler on the mountain road.

It was obviously winter, and everyone was sweating from the busy work.

Sanlipo said that it was not long, and that it was not short. Everyone gritted their teeth and worked hard together with the livestock to push the carriage and ox cart up the slope completely.

"Tired, exhausted."

Almost everyone was exhausted and paralyzed, one or two leaned against the side of the carriage and gasped for breath.

"Wang Wang Wang Wang..."

Suddenly, Rhubarb at the back of the team barked wildly without warning.

(End of this chapter)