The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 10 Little Wife
There were more than a dozen horses parked in the front and rear of the carriage, and the servants in the palace were waiting there holding the reins respectfully.More than a dozen guards got on their horses in an orderly manner, and the coachman put down the horse stools and waited with a bow, waiting for Feng Yancang and Yue Churen to get on the chariot.

Seeing this posture, Yue Churen couldn't help sighing again. Although he had seen it countless times in film and television dramas, his personal experience was completely different.There are many criticisms in the feudal society, but as a person with status, it is another kind of enjoyment.

"Princess, get in the car." Looking down at Yue Churen for a long time, Feng Yancang raised the corners of his lips as he watched the several emotions flashing in her eyes.There was obviously a strange sigh in her eyes, but at the end there was a sigh of pity and a bit of ridicule.It made it difficult for Feng Yancang to guess what she was thinking.

"Huh? Okay. Is Fifth Brother's home far from here?" You still need to take a carriage, and with so many guards following you, it's a bit of a battle.

Feng Yancang stepped onto the shaft first, then turned around and stretched out his hand to her, saying: "That's right, we have to walk for half an hour."

Yue Churen held his hand and jumped onto the carriage following his strength, and then entered the carriage one after the other.

"It's so far away!" It seems that the imperial capital is quite big.

Feng Yancang sat down on the low couch facing the car door, watched Yue Churen look up and down, his beautiful phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, "Rushing from the south gate of the imperial capital to the north gate is considered a fast horse. It will take an hour and a half."

Yue Churen nodded, one and a half hours is three hours, the imperial capital is really big.

For anyone who was born and raised in the imperial capital, the size of the imperial capital is not unusual.But Yuechu people acted like they didn't know, which made Feng Yancang even more puzzled.Every time he felt that he had seen through her, she always made him feel new doubts.Which link went wrong, why are Yuechu people not like Yuechu people?
The carriage was moving forward, which was different from what Yue Churen imagined. The carriage was very stable.Although the speed is not very fast, it is at least twice as fast as walking.

Turning around and pushing the window open, the ancient scenery outside came into view.Turning the corner of the street, the sight is wider, the houses that look very old-fashioned and all kinds of people firmly grasp Yue Churen's eyes.

This is the ancients!Ordinary people in ancient times, living under the imperial power, can be the water that capsizes the boat, and they can also be the ants on the street and be slaughtered by the superior people.

Unlike anyone seen in the palace, ordinary people are very recognizable.They don't dress gorgeously, they don't care about their appearance, and when they see the battle in the palace, they quickly retreat to the side of the street. They are humble, envious, eager, and unhappy. These are the people of the feudal society!No matter how many books you have read and how many historical materials you have read, it is not as real as seeing it with your own eyes.

Feng Yancang kept staring at Yue Churen, his deep phoenix eyes flickered a little.Her expression was far away, as if she was looking at everything outside through the nine heavens.It feels like she is an outsider, just passing by with anyone, and will never have an intersection again.

This kind of awareness made Feng Yancang frowned, and the smile on the corner of his lips was a bit cold. He stretched out his hand and pushed the window shut, and Yue Churen turned his head to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Feng Yancang smiled, "Passing through the main street in a while, there are too many people, so don't show your face."

Yue Churen nodded, although he didn't understand, but maybe as a member of the royal family, he didn't like to let outsiders see it.

Sure enough, within 10 minutes, noisy voices came from afar. The people of Yuechu really wanted to look outside, to see what this ancient bustling street looked like.

But Feng Yancang had something to say first, so she had no choice but to listen to it.

Suddenly, the traveling carriage stopped suddenly, and Yue Churen slid towards the door with inertia.Feng Yancang's hand was very fast, almost as soon as the afterimage passed, Yue Churen, who had slid out half a meter, was dragged back by him, and dragged to his side.

The next moment, the curtain of the car was lifted from the outside, and a red shadow rushed in, and when Yue Churen sat down and raised his head, the shadow was already sitting opposite.

It was a boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was wearing a red dress. The high-quality material was like water, and he could tell what it would feel like just by looking at it.

He is very fair, with an innate nobility in the corners of his eyes and brows, but more of an arrogance, he looks like a spoiled child.

"I heard that Seventh Brother is going to Fifth Brother's place, and I just have nothing to do to accompany you! Oh, Seventh Brother, you look very good today." The young man leaned against the car wall, his voice that had just changed was a bit rough.

"Eighteen, you sneaked out from the palace again?" Although Feng Yancang smiled gently, his tone was a little too harsh.

"No, no, my concubine wants me to go to my uncle's house. I just came out of my uncle's place." The young man replied with a smile, and then turned his gaze to Yue Churen.

Regardless of his young age, those eyes were quite intimidating. With obvious scrutiny, he looked at Yue Churen up and down.

"Don't be rude, this is your seventh sister-in-law." Feng Yancang's tone became more severe, and the boy immediately grinned, "So it's the seventh sister-in-law, the eighteenth brother is so polite!" The people of Yue Chu made a big gift.

Yue Churen raised his eyebrows slightly, this kid obviously looked down on her.It seems that this is the normal breed of the royal family. It is strange to be as gentle and humble as Feng Yancang and as elegant and polite as Feng Yanshao!
It's been a long time since I saw such a flat person, Yue Churen smiled so beautifully, her teeth were itchy!
"What's the eighteenth brother doing? If your seventh brother wasn't here, he would have thought I was bullying you." With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to help, then retreated and sat beside Feng Yancang, looking like a loving couple.

Feng Yanxing got up and sat back, squinting his eyes slightly and smiling as an answer, but there was obvious contempt for Yue Chu people on his face.Thinking that a concubine's daughter of a Shangshu family actually became the concubine, although Feng Yan Cang was suffering from illness for a long time, in Feng Yanxing's view, Yue Zhizhou took advantage of it.

Yue Churen was full of smiles, as if he didn't see Feng Yanxing's face, while Feng Yancang had already expected what happened.But he didn't say anything, although the people of Yue Chu must retaliate, but there is definitely a limit.Besides, he also felt that Feng Yanxing should be taught a lesson. He was always so arrogant and domineering, and he would suffer a lot in the future.

"Seventh brother, you look completely fine. It seems that this Chongxi is really not a nonsense." Feng Yanxing crossed Erlang's legs, and bluntly said Chongxi in front of Yue Churen.

Feng Yancang frowned slightly, and looked down at Yue Churen. She was still smiling and didn't seem to care at all.

"Don't talk nonsense, your sister-in-law knows the art of Xuanhuang, and she has been treating me since she entered the mansion. Without her, how could I recover so quickly." The slightly stern voice was obviously because Feng Yanxing was unhappy with what he said. .

(End of this chapter)