There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 702
"Girl, I'm about to get up." A maid asked harmlessly sweetly, but Yang Churuo didn't believe it at all, it was her nature, none of the people sent by Feng Ling had any ability.

"Help me get some decent clothes, and I can change myself." Yang Churuo said lightly.

"Yes." The maid stepped back, and after a while, she presented a simple and elegant white dress.The clothes are very simple and elegant, but the texture is excellent, even if it is not made of silkworm silk, it is still the best brocade.

Yang Churuo was quite satisfied with this dress, but she couldn't be satisfied when Feng Ling was in the room.

A big man was in front of her, she was changing her clothes now, but she had no intention of leaving at all, instead she calmly let the servants tie up her black hair.

Yang Churuo looked down at his disheveled clothes, gritted his teeth, took off the bed curtain, covered the scenery on the bed, and changed clothes on the bed.The original red dress had been torn to pieces by Feng Ling, and he couldn't wear it anymore, so he could only reluctantly replace it.

Yang Churuo changed quickly, afraid that Feng Ling would suddenly open the curtain in the middle of the change.

Feng Ling waved his hand, signaling the servants to retreat, and closed the door, watching Yang Churuo, who was tightly covered by the bed curtain, rustling and anxiously changing clothes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and walked leisurely to the bed On the other side, without saying a word, he directly raised the curtain and looked at Yang Churuo who had almost finished changing his clothes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The curtain was lifted suddenly, and Yang Churuo's face darkened in an instant. He pulled the belt indiscriminately and tied it around his slender waist, forming a slender and perfect figure. People change clothes."

"Which eye of yours saw me peeking? This is my inn, my room, and I'm looking at it openly. Besides, there's one part of your body that I haven't seen." Feng Ling said in a mood It's inexplicably good, but it's much more difficult to say.

Hearing Feng Ling's words, Yang Churuo's face turned darker, and hatred was condensed in his eyes.

The breakfast was served directly in the room, and it was the same as the previous few days, Yang Churuo and Feng Ling ate together.Yang Churuo ate very badly, and the atmosphere was also weird, because neither of them spoke a word.

On the contrary, Yang Churuo discovered by accident that the meals delivered these days are all her favorites, I don't know if it's a coincidence.And also changed to a room for dinner.

Today's Yang Churuo is dressed in white clothes, refined and elegant, with a face like a lotus, so beautiful that he is not like a woman in the world.And Feng Ling is also dressed in white, although his face is still gloomy, lazy, and indifferent as usual, but his gestures are full of nobility, domineering, making people dare not underestimate them, and the two of them sitting together are like the most beautiful scenery in the world , instantly amazed the crowd.

From their room, they could clearly hear the sound of the inn coming and going. Yang Churuo listened carefully, and wanted to hear about Chu Yuchen. After listening for a long time, he didn't hear anyone mentioning the battle situation of Chu State. , could not help but feel a little lost.

Looking up, seeing Feng Ling still eating gracefully, Yang Churuo raised her eyebrows slightly.

How is this secret room made?And how is it connected to the inn? This is obviously not a basement, and there is a large yard.

Sitting here, one can hear the conversations outside, this method is really high.With this kind of means, what secrets in the world can't he find out?
The more he came into contact with Fengling, the more Yang Churuo felt that Fengling was not easy. The big Chu country has his manpower everywhere, so do all the countries in the world also have his influence?
(End of this chapter)