The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 20 Protection
The corners of Yue Churen's mouth turned up, and the dimples on his cheeks were faintly visible, "You are also very handsome. I guess if I stand beside you, no one will look at me." Exaggeratedly turning around Feng Yancang, he had no choice but to Wow, this guy is so handsome.She has seen countless handsome guys on TV, but there is really no one who can compare with him.Two words, perfect!

"It's always better than the sick look before." Feng Yancang smiled, and Ren Yuechu looked him up and down.

Finally seeing enough, Yue Churen stood still in front of him, raised his head slightly, his brows and eyes curved, "I'm not beautiful, but I'm better than the skinny one before."

Feng Yancang lowered his eyes slightly, from his angle, he could see clearly what should be seen and what should not be seen.After looking at him twice more, he looked at Yue Churen naturally, and the corners of his thin lips curled into a smile, "The chariot and horses are ready, let's go."

"Well, let's go." Yue Churen agreed happily, with a relaxed heart, not caring about the trace of regret passing through his heart.

The two walked side by side, with different auras but exceptional harmony.They may not feel it, but in the eyes of outsiders, they really match each other very well, as if they were born with each other.

The delicately carved carriage and the guards of the Seventh Palace had been waiting outside for a long time, the two of them walked out of the gate, Yue Churen boarded the carriage with the help of Feng Yancang, the team started, and walked slowly towards the palace.

The sun gradually faded into the mountain, twilight enveloped the earth, and the light in the carriage gradually dimmed.

Yue Churen sat with his back straight, but he couldn't stand it after a while.But today this hair is specially combed, and Yue Churen is really embarrassed to mess it up.

Feng Yancang sat upright, watching Yue Churen shaking his eyes with closed eyes, his face full of interest, although the light was not enough, it did not hinder his sight at all, and he could see every subtle expression of Yue Churen.

"Feng Yancang, can you take me to see the sedan chair when I enter the palace later?" He opened his eyes and moved his buttocks, and Yue Churen stopped falling asleep.After today, I will say byebye to this handsome guy, let's listen to his voice again.

"I'm afraid it won't work. We will stop at Guanghua Gate in a while, and then go directly to Sparrow Terrace. When the moon rises, the dinner will start. But don't worry, we can leave in the middle of the dinner, that When you leave, no one will notice." Looking at Yue Churen's bright eyes through the dim light, Feng Yancang spoke at a moderate pace.

Yue Churen nodded, "Listen to you. But I'm thinking, I've never been in the palace, and I'll pretend to be shameless after a while, lest I be rude and embarrass you." Although she wanted to see this ancient The emperor's old man is a dignitary, but she knows what she is like.Besides, I'm leaving tonight, so it's better to keep a low profile, so as not to make mistakes on the way.

"Okay." Feng Yancang agreed softly, but he took all of Yue Churen's expressions into his eyes.

After wandering around for nearly an hour, the sound outside became different.The people of Yue Chu raised their ears and heard the sound of armor colliding clearly. When they moved their eyes, they had arrived at the palace.

The carriage moved forward at a very slow speed for a while, then stopped, and the curtains were opened from the outside, and a father-in-law wearing a blue-black eunuch robe and carrying a palace lantern appeared half of the body outside the door, "Slave greets the seventh prince and the seventh concubine. Please seven The prince and the seven concubines will move, and the servants will carry the lanterns to serve the prince and concubine to go to Quetai." The neutral voice sounded a bit awkward.

Feng Yancang got out of the car first, and Yue Churen walked out after holding up the skirt of his skirt. He stood upright on the shaft of the car, and what he could see was the high city wall, which almost blocked everything.There was a sense of suffocation in the solemnity, and even his breathing was a bit difficult.

"Don't worry, you can watch it later." Feng Yancang's voice sounded, and Yue Chu came back to his senses.Following his hand, he got off the carriage, only to notice that the carriage was parked in a city urn.But the guards of the Seventh Prince's Mansion who had been accompanying him all the time were not there, not even the coachman who was driving.

In the entire city urn, there were no less than a dozen carriages, and some hunched eunuchs stood guard beside the carriages and horses. The palace lanterns were faint, and they looked like ghosts.

"The guards are not allowed to enter the palace gate, they are all outside the palace gate." The father-in-law with the lantern bent over and walked silently in front, and Yue Churen and Feng Yancang walked slowly behind shoulder to shoulder.

The people of Yue Chu nodded to express their understanding. After leaving the urn of Guanghua Gate, one could enter the palace. The majestic palace, the towering pillars, and the armored guards coming and going, everything seemed so unreal. .

The lights in the distance are brightly lit, and it looks like a completely different world from the outside. There are high-spirited talks and laughter coming from a distance, forming a strong contrast with those eunuchs and maids bowing silently and cautiously.Presumably, the ones who can speak so loudly in this palace must be the nobles. This kind of status is more intuitive here.

"Seventh brother is high-spirited. It seems that marrying a princess can benefit your health. Our palace should also learn from seventh brother. Maybe you can rejuvenate yourself." Just when Yue Churen was distracted, a high-spirited male voice woke her up. Looking in the direction of the voice, a man in an apricot yellow robe with wide sleeves walked over with a smile on his face.Behind him were two men in Confucian shirts, their appearances were unattractive, but Yue Churen squinted his eyes.

"Your Highness." Feng Yancang cupped his hands in an elegant gesture.

It turned out that the person who came was the prince whom the people of Yuechu had heard about several times. He was tall and straight, with a handsome appearance, and there was a hint of arrogance in his gestures, as if he was looking down on everyone.

"Seventh brother doesn't need to be too polite. Today, I saw that seventh brother is much more energetic than when I saw him in the imperial study last time. The seventh concubine has done a lot." Feng Yanyi laughed loudly, and looked around wherever he could see , only he talked loudly and laughed loudly, but no one dared to look this way casually.

Yue Churen lowered his eyes, and acted like he had never seen the world according to what Feng Yancang said when he came.

"The day of negotiating with King Nan is not far away. When will Your Highness leave?" Feng Yancang said something else to Feng Yanyi in a timely manner, and Feng Yanyi really took his eyes off Yue Churen.Thinking about it, he didn't pay too much attention to Yue Churen, a woman who was at a loss when she entered the palace, and she was not Yue Zhizhou's first daughter. Politically speaking, Feng Yancang was like marrying a waste.

"My hall originally wanted to leave a few days ago, but my father wants me to attend today's dinner, so I have to leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Feng Yanyi held his head high, his whole body exuding a high-ranking aura.

"I can't share your worries for His Highness, so I can only wish His Highness a smooth journey." Feng Yancang smiled softly, without any sharp edges in his whole body.

"Then the hall will borrow the auspicious words from the seventh brother. Hey, yes, these two seventh brothers need to get to know each other. They are magicians who have been recruited from the empty valley by the hall after a lot of hard work. They are good at astronomy, geography and astrology. Even more powerful is the technique of alchemy, which is three points more refined than the national teacher. This hall plans to dedicate it to the father at the banquet for a while, and if the seventh brother feels unwell in the future, you can look for them." Feng Yanyi glanced back , the two men in Confucian shirts who had been standing behind immediately stepped forward. They were about forty years old and looked very ordinary.

(End of this chapter)