There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 704 Catch a turtle in the urn and throw yourself into the trap

Chapter 704 Catch a turtle in the urn and throw yourself into the trap (1)
The dull atmosphere just now was slightly relieved because of what they said. Yang Churuo also had a big appetite. When he started eating, the taste was even more delicious, but it was Feng Ling, and the inexplicable light in his cold eyes flashed.

Yue Guo retreated, so fast, much faster than he expected.

"You said that the Yue Kingdom retreated, and the Queen Mother Zhou's people were also beaten and retreated, so can our Liangcheng be saved?"

"Who knows, but it should be like this, I hope Zhan Luan will never come to our side, otherwise, tsk tsk tsk, we will be miserable."

"That's right. I packed my bags and prepared to escape, but now I don't think we need to escape. If you have a family with you, if you have to, who wants to escape from your homeland?"

"..."

The people in the inn were still chattering, Fengling suddenly put down the bowls and chopsticks, gracefully wiped the traces of the corners of his mouth with a white silk, and said lightly, "Let's go on the road when you are full, Xiangxue, give her an easy meal." Allow."

Yang Churuo didn't have time to eat a piece of green vegetables caught in the air, and stared blankly at the food on the table, is she still full?
"Girl, please go this way with your maidservant." The maid just now smiled sweetly again, with a humble tone and a pretty face.

Yang Churuo took a look at Feng Ling with a plain face, put down the chopsticks in his hands embarrassingly, got up, followed the maid, and let the maid do her makeup.

Yang Churuo didn't know how they would disguise herself, but only knew that the maid painted and pasted her face with ease, until it was almost half a stick of incense, then she took a few steps back respectfully, and said with a sweet smile , "Girl, it's ready, this servant will get you some clothes to put on."

Watching the maid come out step by step, Yang Churuo didn't care, but looked in the mirror, and Yang Churuo was almost taken aback by himself in the mirror.

What kind of person is that, about fifty years old, combing the hair of an elderly woman, inserting an old-fashioned wooden hairpin obliquely, and coiling up all the hair on the temples, his face is full of dense red spots, no wonder In a few places, pus is still festering, the eye sockets are deeply sunken, the skin is loose and wrinkled, and even the lips are pitifully pale and dry.

Yang Churuo stood up with a bang, shocked in his heart.If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, if she hadn't been wearing this white dress, she would have never believed that the person in the mirror was herself.

Stretching out his hand, Yang Churuo wanted to tear off the human skin mask on his face, and then remove the makeup. Before he could pull it off, a pair of big hands held his thin and slender hands, "This makeup is pretty good, that's it."

After finishing speaking, Feng Ling took a medicine from his bosom, without saying a word, directly pinched Yang Churuo's throat, forcing her to take it.After taking this medicine, Yang Churuo felt that all the strength in his body was exhausted, he couldn't even stand up, he had to rely on the chair to barely stand still, for a moment, Yang Churuo only felt that he was dozens of years older.

"You want to go to Dongcheng in disguise through Yirong." Yang Churuo is not suspicious, but affirmative.It's just that as soon as her words came out, Yang Churuo was taken aback by her own voice, because the voice was old and weak, with a strong sense of vicissitudes, it was not her voice at all.

Her voice is clear and sweet, how could it be so weak and vicissitudes?Even, she felt it was difficult to even say a word, and she felt a little uncomfortable. Yang Churuo lifted her sleeves and looked, and almost gave herself a big jump.

Why... why did my snow-white pink arms start to fester and ooze pus?Pulling off the collar on her neck, she found that it was also festering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yang Churuo didn't need to look, she almost knew that her whole body was probably festering.

(End of this chapter)

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