There is a tyrant in the home after the poison
Chapter 352 Fengling’s Wrath and Powerful Collision
Chapter 352 Fengling’s Wrath and Powerful Collision (6)
"Thank you Commander Shui." Yang Churuo smiled softly, took Qiao Shuqi's hand, and sat on the sedan chair.
"Pick up the sedan chair..." Someone shouted, a mighty group of people, headed by Shui Ling, left the palace in a fair and honest way, envious of everyone, especially the concubines in the palace.
In the sedan chair, Qiao Shuqi's heart was thumping, his body was tense, and he didn't even dare to open the window to look at the scenery outside.
She never dreamed that after entering the palace, she would be able to leave the palace one day, and she would leave in such a fair manner.
"Don't be nervous." Yang Churuo reminded.I couldn't help but get nervous too.
Even she didn't know why she risked her life and arranged for Shuqi to elope with brother Ye Hong.Didn't she already abandon everything and only think about revenge?
Maybe... because Shuqi has always regarded her as a sister since she entered the palace.Or maybe, it's because there is an unfamiliar kindness in Brother Ye Hong, and he is also an old friend of the Yang family.
Taking out the handkerchief from his bosom, touching the word Chu on the handkerchief, Yang Churuo felt a burst of emotion in his heart.
Fifth sister... Jiumei doesn't know who Big Brother Ye is, but it must not be an ordinary relationship to get your handkerchief as a gift. This time, Jiumei also tried her best, and Jiumei doesn't know if they can let them leave safely , just really tried my best...
Qiao Shuqi looked sideways at Yang Churuo, staring blankly at the handkerchief Ye Hong gave her, feeling an inexplicable pain in his heart, and said like pearls, "Sister Su, if there is a chance, Shuqi will be lucky, I will listen to you Tell me the story of this handkerchief?"
"The story of the handkerchief? This story contains too much blood, so it's better not to listen to it." Yang Churuo hid the handkerchief next to her body, let out a long breath, and listened to the hustle and bustle outside, couldn't help it Opening a gap, looking out, looking around, there are streets full of people coming and going, cars like flowing water, horses like dragons, shouts, one after another, Yang Churuo frowned, "We are leaving the palace."
"Yeah, we're leaving the palace." Qiao Shuqi was also delighted, and looked enviously at the crowd through Yang Churuo's parted corner.It would be great if one day she could walk on the streets so freely.
Qiao Shuqi felt dazed for a while.It was as if everything was still in a dream. Up to now, she still dare not imagine that she will have a happy day.
"Ugh..." Suddenly, Qiao Shuqi felt nauseous, covered his mouth, and almost vomited out.
In a hurry, Yang Churuo helped her to follow her back, poured another glass of water for her, and said suspiciously, "Sister Qiao, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay. Maybe it's because I didn't have a good rest yesterday. I felt a little motion sick." Qiao Shuqi felt uncomfortable for a while, his mind was groggy, and he wanted to sleep very much, but he couldn't sleep. After taking a sip of water, he finally got better.
Yang Churuo relaxed her tense heart, and helped her to lean on.When she first saw her nauseated, she thought it was...
How could Sister Qiao be embarrassed? She thought too much.
"There is still some distance to Fuqing Temple, why don't you sleep for a while, and I will call you later."
"No, I'll just lean on it." If she could go out safely and rest well, she wouldn't be able to fall asleep anyway.
Yang Churuo didn't force himself, picked up the fox fur and helped her put it on her body, while he opened a corner of the car curtain, looked at the bustling imperial capital of Chu, saw the people busy walking, working hard for their livelihood, and looked at Looking at all kinds of things for sale on the street, a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth.
In fact, the ordinary people live a very good life. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. There is no intrigue, no intrigue, no hatred...
(End of this chapter)
"Thank you Commander Shui." Yang Churuo smiled softly, took Qiao Shuqi's hand, and sat on the sedan chair.
"Pick up the sedan chair..." Someone shouted, a mighty group of people, headed by Shui Ling, left the palace in a fair and honest way, envious of everyone, especially the concubines in the palace.
In the sedan chair, Qiao Shuqi's heart was thumping, his body was tense, and he didn't even dare to open the window to look at the scenery outside.
She never dreamed that after entering the palace, she would be able to leave the palace one day, and she would leave in such a fair manner.
"Don't be nervous." Yang Churuo reminded.I couldn't help but get nervous too.
Even she didn't know why she risked her life and arranged for Shuqi to elope with brother Ye Hong.Didn't she already abandon everything and only think about revenge?
Maybe... because Shuqi has always regarded her as a sister since she entered the palace.Or maybe, it's because there is an unfamiliar kindness in Brother Ye Hong, and he is also an old friend of the Yang family.
Taking out the handkerchief from his bosom, touching the word Chu on the handkerchief, Yang Churuo felt a burst of emotion in his heart.
Fifth sister... Jiumei doesn't know who Big Brother Ye is, but it must not be an ordinary relationship to get your handkerchief as a gift. This time, Jiumei also tried her best, and Jiumei doesn't know if they can let them leave safely , just really tried my best...
Qiao Shuqi looked sideways at Yang Churuo, staring blankly at the handkerchief Ye Hong gave her, feeling an inexplicable pain in his heart, and said like pearls, "Sister Su, if there is a chance, Shuqi will be lucky, I will listen to you Tell me the story of this handkerchief?"
"The story of the handkerchief? This story contains too much blood, so it's better not to listen to it." Yang Churuo hid the handkerchief next to her body, let out a long breath, and listened to the hustle and bustle outside, couldn't help it Opening a gap, looking out, looking around, there are streets full of people coming and going, cars like flowing water, horses like dragons, shouts, one after another, Yang Churuo frowned, "We are leaving the palace."
"Yeah, we're leaving the palace." Qiao Shuqi was also delighted, and looked enviously at the crowd through Yang Churuo's parted corner.It would be great if one day she could walk on the streets so freely.
Qiao Shuqi felt dazed for a while.It was as if everything was still in a dream. Up to now, she still dare not imagine that she will have a happy day.
"Ugh..." Suddenly, Qiao Shuqi felt nauseous, covered his mouth, and almost vomited out.
In a hurry, Yang Churuo helped her to follow her back, poured another glass of water for her, and said suspiciously, "Sister Qiao, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay. Maybe it's because I didn't have a good rest yesterday. I felt a little motion sick." Qiao Shuqi felt uncomfortable for a while, his mind was groggy, and he wanted to sleep very much, but he couldn't sleep. After taking a sip of water, he finally got better.
Yang Churuo relaxed her tense heart, and helped her to lean on.When she first saw her nauseated, she thought it was...
How could Sister Qiao be embarrassed? She thought too much.
"There is still some distance to Fuqing Temple, why don't you sleep for a while, and I will call you later."
"No, I'll just lean on it." If she could go out safely and rest well, she wouldn't be able to fall asleep anyway.
Yang Churuo didn't force himself, picked up the fox fur and helped her put it on her body, while he opened a corner of the car curtain, looked at the bustling imperial capital of Chu, saw the people busy walking, working hard for their livelihood, and looked at Looking at all kinds of things for sale on the street, a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth.
In fact, the ordinary people live a very good life. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. There is no intrigue, no intrigue, no hatred...
(End of this chapter)
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