The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 397 Revenge (2)
"Fortunately, the tendon is not damaged. It's really an inch. It was almost cut off." Don't worry, Yue Chu people sewed it up. Fortunately, she has the habit of carrying these tools with her when she walks around. Although the smaller versions are not as good as those carefully crafted It's easy to use, but it's much better than nothing.

"Zhao Anyang is only good at lightness kung fu, not enough strength." Feng Yancang said warmly, his words were full of disdain.

The people of Yue Chu scolded lightly, "Didn't the lack of strength hurt you? There are those who are strong enough, then Xu Chou has enough strength, and almost cut off Yan Jin's shoulder." Although she felt that Feng Yancang's martial arts High, but compared to Xu Chou's words, she felt that she had no chance of winning.

"That's right, that was the first time you saw someone around you nearly die, it must be a deep memory." Feng Yan said indifferently, her smile remained the same, but not so warm.

"Of course not. I see a lot of dead people. What I remember most is Xu Chou's strength and that arrow. I almost lost my life." He picked up the gauze and wrapped it around, carefully.

The smile in his eyes warmed up, and he said leisurely: "He has turned into ashes, you can forget about it."

"Yeah, thanks to Yan Jin, I remember this kindness." He said casually without looking up, and the smile in the eyes of the person opposite him faded away again.

Clapping her hands, she stood up, removed all the utensils, took off her clothes and jumped onto the bed, and by the way, kissed Feng Yancang's face heavily.

"Okay, go to sleep. But are you okay lying down? If it's uncomfortable, you can sleep on your stomach." However, she felt that his body had a 'protruding' part, and it might be uncomfortable to lie on his stomach.

Sure enough, Feng Yancang shook his head, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much."

The Yue Chu people laughed, and they were a little bit treacherous.

Looking at her, Feng Yancang slightly raised his eyebrows, "Why are you smiling so ugly?"

Yue Churen threw himself on him and whispered in his ear, Feng Yancang laughed, his brows were full of helplessness, "Sex." He gave a one-word evaluation, but he was extremely happy.

Yue Churen raised his head and smiled, "You are my husband, I can do whatever I want. Don't talk about obscenity, it's only natural to do it."

"Yes, what Madam said is true." Lie down, seeing her still giggling while sitting there, he echoed.

"This attitude has development." Nodding, she liked his attitude.

"Come here, after running around for so long, take a good rest today." He raised his hand to ask her to come, so gentle.

Lying obediently in his arms, Feng Yancang stroked her dried hair, and said softly: "The next thing is still for you to decide, there are other arrangements for returning to the border, let's talk about it."

Eyebrows furrowed, Yue Churen hummed softly, "It's not a question, of course it's to deal with that little pervert Zhao Anyang. I never thought I was a good person, but when I saw him, I immediately felt that I was a very good person, so fucking wicked Already." Speaking of this, Yue Churen was visibly excited.Thinking of those children who were stuffed with straw and turned into puppets made her feel uncomfortable.I can't help but think of Feng Nianfei, and my heart is a little sour.If this was her child, she thought she would break down and go crazy.

Feng Yancang patted her on the shoulder, and said softly: "Okay, you have the final say." Thinking of the children in that small building, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Little pervert, my teeth itch when I think about it. If my child is treated like that, I will have to cramp and skin his whole family." He gritted his teeth and hated tightly.

"It seems that the feeling of being a parent is more real. If it was before, I don't think I would even blink my eyes." Feng Yancang laughed at himself, and Feng Nianfei's chubby figure, who was seven times like him, also appeared in his mind. face.

"It's true. I rarely sympathize with anyone. This time, I really feel sorry for those innocent children. We overthrew this Dongyang, killed Zhao Anyang, and we considered revenge for them." Taking a deep breath, she was still very angry.

"Okay." Patting her slowly, Feng Yancang agreed.

The imperial palace collapsed, Dongyang's civil and military officials gathered in front of the former palace gate, and the Imperial Forest Army dispatched from outside the city separated the people far away and did not allow them to approach.

Many relatives of the emperor were crying, and the emperor may have been buried in the ruins, and it is unlikely that he will survive.At this time, wars continued, the palace collapsed, the emperor's life and death were uncertain, and Dongyang was in danger.

Such a big event happened, but His Royal Highness did not show up.But no one dared to go to the prince's mansion to bother, no one knew who the prince was, who dared to disturb rashly, maybe after entering that gate, he would never come out alive.

The number of guards in the Prince's Mansion doubled, the palace collapsed, and a series of incidents happened that day when a child escaped and someone broke in. The guards here increased dramatically.

It was still the same small quiet building, with the doors and windows closed tightly, and there was an open space within more than [-] meters around, with no grass growing, even when the sun was in the sky, it was very strange to look at.

In the small building, all the hundreds of dolls of children have changed into filial piety clothes, and their heads are covered with plain white filial piety hats. The desolate white color against the pale and bloodless faces of the children is even more strange.

A bloody corpse lay horizontally on the restored floor. Although it was filled with blood, it could be seen that the corpse was wearing white clothes.The head was crushed and the original appearance could no longer be seen.

A little boy who was only seven or eight years old and dressed in an apricot-yellow costume squatted beside the corpse, his eyes wide open and motionless, as if he had been acupunctured.

For a long time, the small building was quiet without any sound, and the puppets with their eyes open looked like ghosts.

Suddenly, the closed door suddenly opened from the outside, and two afterimages passed by in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the door was closed again, and everything seemed to be an illusion.

However, there were indeed two more people in this small building, proving that all this was not an illusion.

At the door, the two stood side by side. The man was handsome and elegant, and the woman was charming and charming. The two looked at the same line of sight, looking at the child squatting next to the broken corpse, with smiles on their faces.

"His Royal Highness, was the play yesterday very good? You have nothing to do, how about we sing together today?" Yue Churen spoke, raising his voice, full of joy.Her bright eyes were slightly cold, and she couldn't be happy at all in this place.

Zhao Anyang squatted there without moving, still staring at the indistinguishable corpse without blinking.

"Tsk tsk, are you sad? People who don't care can also be sad? It's funny." He didn't make a sound, but Yue Churen was not worried at all. She would only worry if he looked like a normal person.

"Father died tragically, it is right to be sad, the princess should not laugh at it." Feng Yancang said, but the pleasant voice could not be liked.

"I didn't laugh at it. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes to play. He killed his own father yesterday, and it's his turn today. His father is so lonely in the ground, so he must have his son to accompany him." Arms crossed his chest, Yue Churen walked towards Zhao Anyang step by step, Feng Yancang followed, not leaving an inch.

Walking closer, Yue Churen glanced at the bloody corpse. It looked like it should be Dong Wang, and he was crushed to death, but it was not easy to be dug out by this kid.

"You have found the Eastern King. I don't know if the dragon scale is still there? If you can give me the dragon scale, maybe I can let you live a few more days." He raised his leg and kicked Zhao Anyang, and he finally With a reaction, he dodged quickly, turned his small body around, and then stopped and stared at Yue Churen, that cute and handsome little face looked a little creepy.

Laughing, Yue Churen took a step back, and retreated to Feng Yancang's side, "Do you believe that I can make you lose your bones?"

Zhao Anyang's eyes remained the same, he still stared at her coldly, and replied, "I want to eat your heart." It was still a baby voice, but it revealed that it continued to be cruel.

"I want your heart, peel off the outer envelope, and then throw it into the fire to roast. Crackling, the sound must be very nice." Everyone in Yuechu was vicious, but they were still smiling when they said this, with their eyebrows crooked. It is even more annoying.

Zhao Anyang began to grit his teeth. He was not without emotions, and when emotions came, they were bigger than ordinary people, almost doubled in size, and his teeth creaked.

Smiling happily, Yue Churen took a step back and let Feng Yancang out, "His Royal Highness Qin, it is a great insult to be injured yesterday, take revenge today."

Feng Yancang nodded slightly, with a graceful demeanor, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, please." She continued to retreat, before she took three steps back, there was already a fight over there.

Zhao Anyang's skill is not strong, but he is good at lightness kung fu, plus he is small, he can move around dexterously like a loach.

Feng Yan is vigorous and powerful, and his moves are deadly. No matter how fast Zhao Anyang hides, he can't resist, and is forced to keep retreating in the hall.

Yue Churen stood by the door, watching them move so fast that her eyes were almost dazzled.Originally, her eyesight was not good, and their speed increased, and she couldn't find their true deities, and all she saw were afterimages.

brush!I don't know who pushed out with a force, and hit the left side of the hall directly. The female dolls standing on the high platform were knocked down instantly, and fell down one by one like a vase, and fell to the ground several times. The one facing up, still with big eyes open, looks so innocent, one can't help but want to go over and hug them all.

Looking at those dolls, Yue Churen couldn't help frowning, and couldn't hold back the habitual smile on her face. She hated Zhao Anyang if she didn't kill him today.

The two over there fought non-stop, Zhao Anyang also showed his dagger, Feng Yancang's soft sword was in his hand, and the silver light shone as he waved it, cutting off the high platform one after another and scratching the dolls who couldn't move at all, the ground was covered with straw for a while , the doll was broken, like the scene of dismemberment, shocking.

Yue Churen frowned, the straw flying all over the sky made her heart ache, the doll skins were scattered everywhere, and one of them even rolled to her feet.

"Little Cangzi, get out of the way." With a loud shout, Yue Chu rushed out quickly, raising golden flowers in his hands into the air, falling to the ground and turning into fire, burning instantly, the red and bewitching beauty seemed to come from hell.

(End of this chapter)