There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 841 Chu Yuchen’s Magnolia (4)
"I don't understand, I don't understand the world of animals, let alone how animals think."

After saying a word, the atmosphere suddenly became a little colder, and even Ah Xing and all the black-clothed killers were frightened.

Has no one dared to speak to the master like this before?

They all thought that the master would kill her, and even if he didn't kill her, he would torture her severely. Unexpectedly, the master just gave her a cold look and said coldly, "Let's go, go to the imperial capital. "

Ah Xing and everyone were dumbfounded.

Is that... that's it?
Doesn't the master torture her when she talks to the master like this?When did the master become so talkative?Or does this woman have a different status in the master's heart?
Ah Xing didn't dare to delay, and immediately ordered people to arrange a carriage to return to the imperial capital, and ordered people to clean up the place, and blamed Chu State.

In the carriage, Yang Churuo and Feng Ling had already changed into clean clothes. Although they were not very luxurious, the cloth was more comfortable.

Yang Churuo was lying in front of the carriage window, looking at the scenery outside the window boredly, while Feng Ling sat in the carriage sipping tea indifferently, and also kindly poured a cup for Yang Churuo.

He didn't worry about Yang Churuo's tricks, because iron bars were installed around the carriage, and he couldn't even stretch out one hand, let alone jump off the carriage.

The outside of the carriage looks ordinary, but the inside is extraordinarily luxurious.

The cushion is made of fine white tiger skin, which is not only not bumpy, but also soft and warm. The table is made of fine pear blossom wood, and there are fruit cakes in front of the table, which can be tasted at any time. There is also a bookshelf beside it, which contains a lot of books. At the back, there is another rug, on which is a golden silk quilt, so you can rest at any time when you are tired.

Naturally, it was impossible for Yang Churuo to rest on the bed, she would rather sleep by the carriage.

Looking at the people coming and going outside, but she didn't know anyone, Yang Churuo yawned bored and fell asleep.

Feng Ling raised his eyes and glanced at her. He happened to see her yawning and was not in good spirits. Thinking of the bumpy journey for several days, Feng Ling wanted her to rest on the soft bed.

Thinking of her stubborn temperament, Feng Ling gave up, and even put down the fox fur that he was holding in his hand and wanted to help drape over his shoulders.

Just when Yang Churuo was drowsy, he suddenly saw a carriage galloping past, the curtains on the window fluttered, and a familiar figure flashed by. The scent is exclusive to Chu Yuchen.

Yang Churuo looked carefully at the iron railing, but saw that the carriage passed by theirs and sped away, and now he couldn't see who was sitting inside.

Yang Churuo tensed up and wanted to poke his head out, but he couldn't. He only knew that the carriage had disappeared on this street in just a moment.

It's Chu Yuchen, the person in the carriage is Chu Yuchen, he is in this small town...

Yang Churuo was excited and nervous at the same time, and wanted to yell out, but Feng Ling moved his finger and tapped her acupoints just in time, so that Yang Churuo couldn't utter a word at all, and could only stare fiercely at Feng Ling .

Feng Ling was not looking at her, but poured another cup of tea for her, and said lightly, "Tie Guanyin, do you want to try it?"

Yang Churuo didn't have the time to taste the scooped tea, she only had a stomach full of fire.

The carriages on both sides were so fast, even if she could speak now, even if she shouted out her throat, Yu Chen would not be able to hear her.

Missed again and again, when can we meet again?

It's been four months... I haven't seen each other for more than four months, how long will she have to wait?
(End of this chapter)