There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 709 Catch a turtle in the urn and throw yourself into the trap (6)
Bai Hu raised his hand, "Forget it, let's go." The imperial concubine is so beautiful, how could it be her.

"Wait a minute." Qinglong suddenly shouted, approaching the carriage step by step, and said in a low voice, "No detail can be missed. The safer the person, the more suspicious, it is better to check carefully. Old man, we have nothing else It means that the search is ordered, as long as you cooperate, as long as you are not the person we are looking for, we will let you go immediately."

"it is good……"

Qinglong nodded, suppressing the shock of her body festering in her heart, carefully checked whether her facial features were similar to the imperial concubine, and after confirming that she was not at all, then reached out and touched her face, looking for whether she was wearing a mask , completely disregarding everyone's pointing at her.

After groping for a long time, it was not until Ah Ruo impatiently urged that Qinglong stopped in doubt.

No mask?There is no disguise... Those festers also come from the festering of the body?
Pulling back her sleeves and looking at her arms, her arms are also festered everywhere, with wrinkled skin, this is not a young man's body at all.

Qinglong sighed melancholy.

Not the imperial concubine.

Yang Churuo was in a hurry.He only hated that he couldn't open his eyes, otherwise, as long as she winked, Qinglong would be able to recognize it.

"How did she fester all over?" Qinglong asked.

"We don't know. We were bitten by a poisonous snake and had no money to treat the disease. It took several years. At first it was just a small ulcer, and slowly, the whole body rotted. In the past few days, the disease has become more serious, so we are anxious. I don't know if going there to see a doctor will cost a lot of money, if it's a lot..." Feng Ling raised his sleeves, lowered his head, and gently wiped away his tears.

"What a poor person, his whole body is festered like this, and he doesn't know what to expect from the pain." The people sighed and looked at Yang Churuo pitifully.

Qinglong took out a piece of silver weighing twelve taels from his bosom, and put it on the carriage, "Take a good cure."

Baihu touched his body, touched more than a dozen taels of silver, snapped it, and put it on the carriage, and said with a dead duck mouth, "Isn't it okay if we don't see it earlier? Let's go, go see a doctor quickly." .”

"This...we can't take your silver...we...we still have silver."

"Come on, your little money is not enough, take it, it is also necessary to help the people, do you want us to give you a ride?"

"That's no need, thank you, thank you, if my mother's illness is cured, I'll do a good job for you." Ah Ruo thanked you so much, Yang Churuo's heart was already cold.

Lied to, lied to, lied to again.

Although he couldn't open his eyes, Yang Churuo could feel that Ah Ruo had gotten back into the bullock cart and was leaving the city step by step. Yang Churuo pursed her red lips tightly and said nothing.

"Wait a minute." After walking a long way, Qinglong suddenly shouted again.

Yang Churuo's heart trembled, and she raised her whole body.

Feng Ling's eyes turned cold, and the cold light flashed, ready to fight at any time.

Ah Ruo's body was even more tense, his right hand clenched into a fist without any trace.

"Drive... woo..." Qinglong turned his horse's head, sat on the tall horse, and stopped A Ruo and others, "Yuhua Village is quite far from here, and if you want to use a bullock cart to get to Yuhua Village, you have to walk for at least two days Two nights, if this happens, the old man’s condition will definitely be delayed, this horse is given to you, I hope you have a smooth journey."

After all, as soon as he waved his hand, someone immediately pulled a fine horse over to help them replace the cow with a horse.

Ah Ruo stared at all this in a daze, unable to react.

(End of this chapter)