The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 450 Would Those Dolls Really Won't Hurt Mother?
The other party seemed to be really afraid that she would not do it, and said anxiously, "I will untie you, but there is one condition!"

Feng Qingcheng shrugged her shoulders, "What conditions, you say."

The other party replied, "You can only go to the kitchen by yourself."

Feng Qingcheng naturally refused to let go, and raised her head towards the source of the sound and said, "If you want me to make beef soup, you have to let them go too."

The other party is not stupid, "I will release you after you finish."

The puppet owner likes delicious food so much, it is much easier for her to solve.

She had good cooking skills in her previous life, and when she became a real person, she could cook a few dishes casually and make the other party eat so much that no one even forgot her own name.

Thinking of this, she didn't insist anymore, "Well, you can untie me first."

There was no answer from above, but soon there were footsteps at the door.

The door of the secret room where they were held was opened, and two dolls walked in.

Feng Qingcheng immediately raised her hands, "Untie them quickly."'

But the puppet did not do so, but one moved her head and the other moved her legs, lifting her up and walking outside.

Feng Qingcheng was startled, twisted her body and began to struggle, "What are you doing? Let me down! Let me down quickly!"

These puppets turned a deaf ear to her words, and carried her outside expressionlessly.

"Mother! Don't catch my mother!"

Cang Li wanted to stop them, but there was still some drug left in his body, and he didn't even have the strength to get up from the ground.

Nan Linghan knew that Feng Qingcheng would not be in danger if he went out, so he coughed softly and comforted him in a blunt tone, "Don't worry, your mother will be fine."

Probably because he was the murderer who killed A Li's biological father, every time he was in front of this child, he always felt very awkward.

Especially now that there were only the two of them in the same room, he was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say.

Cangli's little face was full of worry, and he turned to look at the man next to him, "Uncle Ahan, will those puppets really not hurt mother?"

"En." Nan Linghan responded lightly, and after a moment's pause, he added, "At least not for now."

When Cangli heard this, the little heart in his throat finally returned to its original place, "Uncle Ahan, let's quickly find a way to save mother!"

The drug in Nan Linghan's body has not completely subsided. Normally, such a rope would not be enough to trap him, but now he can't exert any strength.

But seeing that Cang Li was so worried, he thought for a while and said softly, "Don't worry, your mother will be fine."

After Feng Qingcheng was carried out by the puppet, she walked straight along the long and dark passage. When she reached the end of the passage, the moment the puppet opened the door, the sudden sunlight shone down, causing Feng Qingcheng to instinctively close your eyes.

It took her a long time to get used to the light. She squinted her eyes and glanced at the sky above her head. Based on the current position of the sun, she probably judged that it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Unexpectedly, they have been in this dyeing workshop for several hours, and I don't know if Mu Sang and the others have noticed that they are missing.

However, no one can count on her now, she must come up with a solution as soon as possible, and try to take Ah Li and the others away from this ghostly place as soon as possible.

She had been distracted, and she didn't know how long she had been walking, when Renyu suddenly stopped and put her down.

Feng Qingcheng took a look and found that she had returned to the kitchen of the inn, but suddenly there were several dolls in the kitchen, and they were standing there motionless.

After the puppet put her down, it untied the rope for her.

Feng Qingcheng moved her numb hands and feet, turned her gaze, and inadvertently landed on the puppet in front of the stove, and saw that 'it' looked almost exactly like the girl from last night.

　Three shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)