The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 434 Why Does He Have No Face? !

Chapter 434 Why Does He Have No Face? !

Because the human heart is too complicated and too greedy, so many scary ghosts and gods are created, but in the final analysis, it is all people who are at work.

Nan Zhuanhan listened to her words, looked at the calm expression on her face, and couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect you to be so courageous. No wonder His Royal Highness King Rui, who was not very feminine back then, loved you so much."

"Is there?" Speaking of Cang Yanlu, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help curling her lips, "Do you have any misunderstanding about the four words of love and love? Cang Yanlu is not only sarcastic but disgusting to me, it seems that there has never been a relationship between us. There is no petting."

"Since there is no favor or love, then why did you take such a big risk to go to Bugui Mountain to find the soul-returning grass for him?"

"It's just returning favors from others. After all, he was injured only to save me." Feng Qingcheng shrugged his shoulders, and replied lightly, "As for me, I never like to owe others favors."

Nan Linghan's eyes moved slightly, catching the deep meaning in her words, and asked, "You mean, there is no love between men and women for him?"

Feng Qingcheng was stunned, as if she had never thought about it in this period of time, and now someone asked her suddenly, she shook her head reflexively, "Probably not."

"Since that's the case, how about going back to Nanyue with Bengong when you return to the palace to repay his favor?"

"Ah?" Feng Qingcheng was stunned, staring at him with widened eyes, as if she couldn't believe her ears, "Ah, Han, what did you say?"

She would agree to him to go to the Mountain of No Return this time. Apart from wanting to find the soul-returning grass, another very important reason was that she wanted to prove whether this A-Han was the A-Han in her memory.

At this moment, after listening to what he said, her nose became sour, and her eyes turned a little red.

Seeing this, Nan Linghan coughed lightly, "I'm just joking with you, don't take it seriously."

Feng Qingcheng's eyes flickered, and she looked away in embarrassment, "Sorry, I just thought of a friend."

"Friend? Is it the 'Ahan' you mentioned earlier?" Nan Linghan glanced at her profile, and said, "Does Ben Gong look so much like him?"

"Well, it's very similar, even the voice is very similar." Feng Qingcheng didn't say any more, for fear that her voice would choke if she said too much.

"It seems that this 'Ahan' is very important to you." Nan Linghan seemed to be interested in the person she was talking about, and then asked, "Then what about him now? Where is he?"

"He's already..." However, Feng Qingcheng had just begun to speak, when she suddenly heard a strange movement ahead, her expression changed, and she said in a deep voice, "Who? Who's there?"

No one answered her question, she exchanged a glance with Nan Linghan, pulled Cangli behind her, and walked towards the source of the sound step by step.

The night wind blew, and the cloth in the dyeing workshop swayed gently with the wind, making slight noises, which made the dyeing workshop feel more strange.

The light from the fire pocket in Feng Qingcheng's hand was getting darker and darker, and the tiny flame jumped twice in the night wind, and then went out in the blink of an eye.

And at the moment when the flames were extinguished, she clearly saw a black shadow reflected on the white cloth in front of her.

Feng Qingcheng's heart tightened, she reached out to grab the white cloth without hesitation, and then pulled it hard.

The white cloth immediately fell from the bamboo stand, and the black shadow standing facing her was also exposed in her sight.

She and Nan Linghan were very close to the black shadow, and when they saw the appearance of the black shadow, their faces changed drastically.

Cang Li felt her body stiffen, and poked out his bald head from behind her curiously. When his eyes fell on the face of the black figure, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't help screaming, "He, why didn't he?" Face?!"

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