The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 245 Disguise, Escape (2)
Leading two horses, following Feng Yancang, who is full of leisure and refreshing, if you don't look at her beautiful face and black hair, you really think she is an ordinary servant.

But the appearance is outstanding, many people came and went to look back at them, they were surprised by the temperament of the young man, and even more surprised by the appearance of the young man.Even though the boy looked a little puffed up and sweating profusely at this moment, he still couldn't stop his extremely beautiful facial features.

"Xiao Chu, how about we rest here today?" He raised his hand and pointed to an inn next to him.

The people of Yue Chu were not angry, and seeing his smug smile, they really wanted to give him a kick. After today, this game will not be played anymore. Being a servant is too hard, and she wants to be a master.

"It's up to you. If you say you'll rest here, you can rest here." Nodding, she held the rein with both hands, and she didn't have time to wipe the sweat on her forehead, so she could only let it flow.

Fengyan Cangfeng smiled, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her cheeks and nose tip with her index finger. To the young master and the servant, their actions were a bit ambiguous.

"Let's go." He walked into the gate of the inn with a relaxed pace. Yue Churen waited at the gate for about a minute, and a waiter rushed out from inside, and took the two horses from her.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Yue Churen took the burden from the horse and walked into the inn.

Feng Yancang only booked one room, and Xiao Er led two people upstairs, with weird eyes the whole time.

The people of Yue Chu had no time to worry about it, and followed behind with all their burdens, and finally entered the room and closed the door, and finally let out a long breath.

"Tired? Let's take a rest." The person behind him supported her by the shoulders and let her sit on the chair, his attitude was very different from the attitude just now.

"Fuck off, it's hard to flatter my old lady now. The surname is Feng, we will change tomorrow, you will be the servant, and I will be the uncle." Turning to look at him with raised eyebrows, this servant is too suffocated, she doesn't want to do it.

Feng Yancang smiled beautifully, not only his face but also his eyes, which showed how happy he was.

He took a paper fan from the side and sat beside her to fan her, while he said leisurely: "At that time, I gave you a few choices, and you chose the servant. After three days, you will be bored?"

The Yue Chu people snorted coldly, "The groom, the lame maid, the porter who stutters; there are only a few choices, I don't choose to be a servant, so why should I be a groom?" He was just forcing her to choose a servant, don't think she have no idea.

"It's all just being a servant outside. Look at this place where no one is around. As a son, don't I have to serve you?" Feng Yancang whispered softly as he was fanned by the wind.

"Hmph, you, Feng Yancang, are the only one in this world who can live and laugh after bullying me. Don't get cheap and act like a good boy. Get me water, I want to take a bath." Get up, go to the bed and lie down, she is about to suffer from heat stroke up.

Feng Yancang obediently got up and walked out of the room to order Xiao Er to prepare water. Looking at it this way, what he did as a young master was not very satisfactory.

After closing the door, Feng Yancang walked back to the bed. The person on the bed was lying there crookedly without taking off his shoes. Although the posture was casual, it had a different style.

Her black hair was spread out on the bed, reflecting her extremely fair face.

Glancing at her, Feng Yancang shook his head slightly, "I'm different from you, if you don't believe me, let's compare?"

"Smaller than you! I don't know that we have different structures? If we have the same structure, how will we have children in the future?" Opening the eyes, the bright eyes are black and white.

Looking down at her, Feng Yancang kept smiling, staring into her eyes, but raised his hand and placed it on her abdomen.His eyes became deep, and Yue Churen's face turned red at a visible speed.

"Is it difficult to breathe?" He asked in a low voice.That voice seemed to be bewitching, making one's thoughts flutter.

"Yeah." He agreed in a low voice, and Yue Churen just squinted his eyes slightly and looked at him, with a layer of mist covering his eyes.At this moment, the sky was bright and bright, and she could completely see the change in his eyes. Although she was embarrassed, she wanted to continue.

(End of this chapter)