Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 464
The carriage rattled along the dark alleyway, the curtains were parted, and the woman in black picked up the vial, uncorked it, and shook it on the tip of Feng Nuanyang's nose.

Not long after, the originally closed eyelids began to tremble. Feng Nuanyang slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was a strange place and a strange person. Her mind was in a daze, and her memory was stuck at the last moment before she fell into a coma. Finally, she woke up: "Where is this place? Who are you?"

The woman in black hooked her mouth and threw a bag of steamed buns into her arms: "Just wake up and eat something."

Feng Nuanyang was holding steamed buns and sitting on the bumpy carriage. She was very hungry, but she had no desire to eat. She looked at the empty carriage, and she was still dressed in a wedding dress, which was particularly dazzling in this dim yellow carriage. It was supposed to be her bridal chamber wedding night, but she was brought to such a ghostly place.

"I want to go back, I want to go back to Pluto's Mansion!" Feng Nuanyang was angry, she threw the steamed bun directly, and then opened the curtain, but before she could spit out the complaints, there was a burst of coldness on her neck, and she followed Looking at the faint cold light, she watched her discolored face reflected on the blade.

"Go back and pick it up and eat it obediently," the woman in black ordered with a cold face, her voice without any warmth.

Feng Nuanyang's heart trembled, and then he backed away slowly, with a sneer on his face: "This beauty, I don't seem to have any entanglements with you, right? Why did you take me here after all the hard work? Tell me, We can discuss a solution."

She is distressed, there is really no such person in her memory, and she is completely passive. She looks at the gloomy forest and the pale moonlight. , and there is no guarantee that he will be able to return to Qianjue's side safely. At present, he can only deal with her slowly to get the situation out of the way.

She looked at the steamed bun that was thrown aside just now, carefully moved it over, picked it up and opened the bundle, and took a hard bite. The one who knows the current affairs is Junjie, so she should fill her stomach before talking.

Seeing her settle down, the woman in black put the sword aside again and continued to drive the car coldly.

For the next few days, Feng Nuanyang was half unconscious and half awake, until she was brought into a four-in-one house that smelled like gardenias.

As soon as the door was pushed in, a few girls in green clothes came up to her and started to undress her. Feng Nuanyang quickly hugged her arms tightly, pushed them, and quickly hid in the corner and said vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

"Girl, you have worked hard for half the way, and the servants have prepared hot water for you." One of the girls blessed her body slightly and reported to Feng Nuanyang.

"Bath?" Feng Nuanyang raised his hand and sniffed. He smelled a bad smell, and frowned. He looked at the red wedding dress with regret, day and night, and finally got married. It's over, at the critical moment of rolling the sheets, she was taken away from the new house by someone. The wedding dress was originally fragrant and made her look beautiful, but at the moment it stinks on her, and she felt that she would never wear it again in the future. love it.

"You all go out, I'll do it myself." She gritted her teeth, drove away those annoying girls, and walked into the inner room.

Unlike the simple and monotonous outside, there is actually a steaming hot tub inside. Is this spring water?
Feng Nuanyang didn't expect such a place to have hot spring water, and it was built indoors. She looked around, took off her wedding clothes, folded them and put them aside, and got into the water by herself.

(End of this chapter)