Chapter 481
Chapter 481
It will be dark.
Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe took the coachman out for dinner.
The yard fell silent.
Bee Whistle looked out from the crack in the door. It was quiet and there was no one around.
He quietly came out of the room and looked in the direction of the main house. Indeed, no one was there.
I quietly went under the window sill and looked in through the half-open window. I saw that the room was clean and tidy, and it was still the same as the inn.
Nothing was added.
He didn't dare to rush into the house to search. For some reason, thinking about that woman's eyes always made him feel uncomfortable. A look in her eyes could make his whole body tense up.
Or take the risk.
He looked towards the west wing, and his curiosity became more intense. What was in it?
Swallowing his saliva, he quietly opened the door. There was a faint medicinal smell in the room, but it wasn't unpleasant. He didn't take it to heart and walked slowly inside.
At this time, there was only a ray of sunset on the horizon, which was projected quietly and weakly onto the window paper. He whistled into the room and raised his eyes to look over the bed.
A mask with a ghostly face suddenly burst into his field of vision. He was so frightened that he opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but then he covered his mouth tightly.
The man was silent or speaking, only staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.
Bee Whistle's hair stood on end, and he felt a chill on the back of his neck. He slowly stepped back, and when he turned around, his pupils suddenly widened.
There was another person sitting in the wheelchair behind him. The person wore a bronze beast mask on his face, with only one eye exposed.
My heart was about to jump out of my chest, I bit my lip, suppressed all the shock and fear in my stomach, opened the door, and ran out quickly.
The ray of sunlight had also disappeared, and he stood alone in the dark yard, holding on to the tree and gasping for air.
The leaves rustled and the branches swayed. He glanced at the shadows of the trees on the ground, and his heart began to rise again.
Looking back, I saw that the door to the west wing was still open, and it was dark, as if evil spirits could escape at any time.
Bee Whistle mustered up his courage, walked over carefully, and closed the door without daring to look inside.
After closing the door and returning to the room where he lived, the scene just now lingered and made him unable to feel at ease.
I regret a little. When I woke up from the car, I shouldn't have had nothing but pretending to have amnesia.
The thought of being in a carriage with those two people made my hair stand on end again.
Who are they?
After much thought, Feng Shao decided to take a chance, got up and quietly went to the main room.
I didn't dare to light a lamp, so I tried to see clearly what was in the room with a little light from the stars and the moon.
Only then did I realize that there was a bundle placed on the chair under the table. I couldn't see this angle from the window before.
Open it and see an identity document.
"Your surname is Jia?" Feng Shao quickly thought of a person in his mind.
Looking through it again, there is another booklet.
"What is this?" He opened it and read softly, "Shaman can know the past and predict the future..."
Bee Whistle's heart tightened: "It is indeed them!"
He quickly put the things back in their original places, restored them to their original state, and quietly left the room.
This time he ran out with the intention of leaving Lincheng and never coming back.
But this time when I was in danger while out of the city, all my money and valuables were gone, and I couldn't live a good life even if I ran away.
It would be better... He quickly weighed and made a decision. It would be better to go back and report the news to the eldest son. The eldest son would definitely give him a reward. After receiving the reward, it would not be too late to leave.
After making up his mind, he quietly left the yard while no one was around and went straight to the back door of the County Lord's Mansion.
The sound of wind passed through my ears, thinking back to what happened at the gate of the city today. Both the eldest son and the county lord suffered a loss, and they must be thinking about how to take revenge and regain their face.
He had to think carefully about how to say it to maximize the value of his news.
Passing through the alley in front was the back door of the County Lord's Mansion, and he went over the words in his mind.
Just as he was about to run out of the alley, he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him. As soon as he turned around, his vision went dark.
Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe were sitting in the carriage, opposite Fan Rong.
Listening to the faint sound of silk and bamboo outside the car and the faint fragrance of powder in the air, Fanrong had already guessed what place was not far outside the car.
She breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to leave the couple.
Being with them these days was like a nightmare, always on tenterhooks, especially after her identity was exposed. Mr. Jia looked at her like a dead person... Oh, no, he probably didn't look at her at all.
Yan Ruyu stretched out her hand, holding a red pill in her palm: "Take it!"
Fanrong's expression changed slightly. This woman was always like this, speaking lightly but with unquestionable certainty.
"what is this?"
"The medicine to cure your poison," Yan Ruyu said, "haven't you always wanted to cure it?"
That's right, after she revealed her true identity that day, she was poisoned by Yan Ruyu. Every two hours, her face and mouth began to itch, become red and swollen, and became erratic.
The pain and itching stopped after about an hour, and returned to normal within an hour.
But not long after she recovered, she began to have a second attack, which almost made her collapse.
Hearing that this was the antidote, Fanrong quickly took it and swallowed it directly.
But when she just drove down, Yan Ruyu said again: "Going down from here is the brothel you like. Remember, never mention us in front of anyone, otherwise..."
Yan Ruyu smiled lightly, but the smile did not reach her eyes: "This is detoxification, and it is also poison. This poison is ten times more powerful than before. Not only your face, but also your internal organs will feel pain. If you don't believe me, you can try it."
Fanrong's face turned pale and he put his hands on his throat.
"If you can't spit it out, don't waste your efforts. As long as you don't tell me, the medicine won't take effect," Yan Ruyu said with a smile, "Don't try it easily. Get out!"
Fanrong was pushed out of the carriage, and before she could stand still, the coachman's secret guard dragged her into a secret door.
There was a woman in her thirties who was dressed gorgeously and was waiting there. The secret guard went over to say a few words to her, and the woman turned to look at Fanrong.
Fan Rong had a bad premonition. The woman looked at her with a look that was similar to looking at an animal. Finally, she smiled and took out a few coins to the secret guard.
Fanrong was a little angry: Is she worth that much money?
The woman threw the melon seeds in her hand and ordered the two thugs: "Bring her in."
Fan Rong said: "Where are you taking me? Shouldn't you take me around to see the environment here? I am..."
Before she finished speaking, the woman came up and slapped her.
"Talk! You don't look at yourself, show you around, and look at the environment. Who do you think you are? An oiran? What a joke! The lowest prostitute has never had the chance to leave the house a few times in her life. Still wandering around, take him away! Lock him up!"
Fanrong opened his eyes in horror: "Impossible, I..."
His mouth was covered and he was dragged away.
Yan Ruyu flicked the candles in the car: "Your Majesty, do you think Mr. Mo will send someone here?"
"Most likely not," Huo Changhe said. "At the beginning, Fanrong thought that she was a young lady of the Wen family, so she was used as bait. Within a few days, she was promoted to the courtesan, just to catch me. But something went wrong. Being taken away by the lustful Jinshan, it should have lost its value to him."
Yan Ruyu nodded: "That's right. If he comes, we will have more chances to find him. If he doesn't come, Fanrong will deserve what he deserves."
"Let's go see the other one."
"Whoa!"
Splash cold water on your face and wake up with a whistle of ice cream.
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