Dressed as a sickly villain's white light

Chapter 141 He's Sick

While eating, there was a lot of movement outside the door.

"Bring me half a roast lamb, three plates of beef, and three jugs of good wine!" When five or six tall men with fierce faces came in, it seemed that the inn was much smaller.

The waiter scratched his head and ears and looked at Feng Li, he was talking about something just now, but he couldn't afford to offend these people in front of him, they were the local snakes guarding the city, even the eunuch who guarded the city had to give him three points of courtesy.

"I'll kill and cook for you now!" There are still many back kitchens, but the shop waiter deliberately said this to tell Feng Li that there are indeed no more, but this master is more troublesome than you, and he can't help it.

Feng Li was too lazy to respond to the little trick, and he didn't even bother to raise his head.

Wang Chasheng glanced to the side, and was attracted by Bai Qingyue's side face. Wang Chasheng, who was used to being domineering on weekdays, saw that they were all wearing Yunzhou's unique costumes, and instantly became lustful.

Unexpectedly, there are such good products in Yunzhou, who just happen to be my eighth concubine.

"Hey, you!" Wang Chasheng didn't walk over, but just stood there and pointed at Bai Qingyue suddenly.

Hearing the sound, Bai Qingyue turned her head to look at him: "What's the matter with you?" Feng Li and Zhao Qingchi were ready to kill.

It doesn't matter if you turn your head, the front face is even more adorable, it's so agile, it doesn't look like a mortal...

He doesn't dare to possess it himself, so it seems good if he dedicates it to the prefect...

Wang Chasheng did all sorts of evil and had no conscience, so he stepped forward boldly: "You! Come with me!"

Feng Li directly drew a bloodstain on Wang Chasheng's face with the knife, and blocked the knife in front of Wang Chasheng: "Scratching your face is a warning to you, go one step further, don't blame my sword for not having eyes gone."

Wang Chasheng touched the blood on his face, clenched his hands behind his back and took out a pair of hammers, directly trying to smash the knife.

Hammer the person in front of you.

"Bump!" Before everyone could see clearly, they saw that Wang Chasheng had already flown out, smashing even the door.

Wang Chasheng's entourage rushed out to support Wang Chasheng, knowing that they had encountered a tough spot, they didn't see clearly how the man made a move.

The shop waiter saw the broken door, felt bitter, walked up to them tremblingly: "Please don't smash the shop."

But Bai Qingyue suddenly raised her head and asked the shop waiter: "Is this person famous in your guarding the city?"

The shop waiter nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Every household knows that the prefect gives three points, we can't afford to mess with it."

Bai Qingyue suddenly smiled: "Okay."

Stepping forward, he said to Feng Li: "You can't rely on force alone when you are away from home. Your own strength will eventually be difficult to defeat thousands of troops."

Feng Li was slightly stunned, nodded in agreement, he naturally knew this, but since others bullied him to the door, it was impossible for him to let others bully him.

Bai Qingyue walked out, and Wang Chasheng was supported by his subordinates, looking warily at Bai Qingyue and the man and woman following her.

The man and woman behind him looked like they were eating people, and he didn't dare to really do anything to Bai Qingyue.

"Shortness of breath in the middle of the night, always being suffocated by myself, my chest feels like a pinprick from time to time, my cultivation is not advancing but regressing, it's been more than two years, right?" Bai Qingyue suddenly asked Wang Chasheng.

Wang Cha's hairs stood on end, this was a secret he couldn't disclose, but it was revealed by a woman, and the woman was not very old, at most eighteen or nineteen.

How did she know?
Bai Qingyue didn't bother to guess at all, since the moment he entered the door, she could tell that he was sick.

And if he dies, he won't survive this summer.

　Me: Zhao Qingchi is not ugly, because he changed his appearance, I forgot to mention it in the last chapter
　　
　
(End of this chapter)