The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 143

A few days ago, Feng Wuxie moved out of Jun Yeli's house, and chose a yard by himself. Once the gate was closed, and Yinyue was there, no one could come in.

Now she is lying on the rattan chair under the grape arbor, blowing the cool wind and smelling the faint fruit fragrance, not to mention how comfortable she is.

Jun Yeli and Gong Moran didn't know what they were talking about in the house, and they didn't leave the house for a long time. Looking from Feng Wuxie's angle, they could only see Suan Ni on the eaves flying up.

She closed her eyes, only to feel that the glazed tiles were very dazzling. The sun shone on it, splashing pieces of gold, refracting countless colorful circles of light.

It's noon now, and the sunbathed person was drowsy, Feng Wuxie closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

At the corner of the wall, a pair of vicious eyes stared at the woman in the courtyard.

Why, why is she still alive and well?

Footsteps were heard in the distance, and the figure of the woman disappeared in a flash.

Under the grape arbor, on the rattan chair, the woman's slender body was huddled on it, her light green sleeves hanging down, revealing her fair wrist.

Han Yefei, who was holding a sugar figurine in his hand, happened to pass by Feng Wuxie's door. After seeing this beautiful scenery, he couldn't help but stop.

After rubbing his hands on his clothes twice, he tidied up his clothes again, and then he took the sugar figurine and prepared to walk in.

But in the next second, his feet stopped.

A group of white, fluffy objects squatted at the door, blocking his way.

Han Yefei frowned unhappily, tilted his head to look at this helpless wolf cub that he hated so much, and suddenly grinned into a flower.

He shook the sugar figurine in his hand, and said persuasively, "Good food, do you want to eat it?"

Yinyue sat upright like a clock, she didn't even move her eyelids, she just lifted her head slightly, her eyes narrowed into a slit.

It was obviously just a wolf, but Han Yefei could see the dislike from the wolf cub's expression.

Han Yefei cleared his throat, and said, "Get out of the way, I have business to do with Wuxie."

Why doesn't this wolf understand human language, keeps men out, does it want its master to be an old lady forever?
Yinyue tilted her head, but still sat upright.

"Hey, I still don't believe it, the young master insists on going in today." Han Yefei raised his foot and was about to go in, but Yinyue swooped, and when he slowed down, he tripped over the threshold.

With a thud, he fell face down and fell like a dog eating shit.

Then I felt a tightness on the buttocks, and heard a prick, and a piece of fabric was torn off.

At that time, Han Yefei felt that the sky had collapsed and the ground had sunk.

This face is completely lost.

The weather was hot the past few days, and even if you stay still, you will sweat all over. A man who is used to the grasslands, how can he stand such a hot weather.

Shi Ziye is not like those people from the Central Plains who are smoking even though they are hot, but still wrap themselves like zongzi. He wanted to enjoy the cool breeze in the yard with his upper body shirtless, but he didn't want to be caught by Jun Yeli. Without saying a word, he threw him into the treetops.

The beautiful name is that the treetops are cool, and the son of the world can enjoy the coolness.

Don't let him be topless, that's good, and the next day he came out wearing a pair of shorts, and the hair on that leg made people get goosebumps just by looking at it.

Uncle Jun became displeased again, and threw him into the pool in the backyard with his big hand.

After going back and forth, Han Yefei also figured it out.

Is this someone trying to fix himself in a different way?Isn't it because he said that day that he would take Feng Wuxie in as the crown prince?

Actually bear the grudge until now.

But Han Yefei didn't seem to be a match for that person no matter in terms of IQ or fist.

If you can't fight, then don't fight.

If he can't fight, he won't go to others foolishly.

I had no choice but to follow the Central Plains people's way of dressing, find a thin shirt, and wrap myself tightly, but inside, there is a vacuum.

No matter how many calculations he made, he didn't even think that the fabric of this dress was so careless, and he didn't even think that he would make a fool of himself in front of the woman he likes.

For a moment, he felt the cool wind swishing under his crotch, and his heart also felt the cool wind swishing.

This little wolf cub, it's not good to bite, but he just bites his butt.

But he couldn't stand up. Once he stood up, it wasn't as simple as showing his butt, or he might become a hooligan.

Between embarrassment and hooliganism, of course Shi Ziye chose the former.

So when he heard footsteps behind him, Han Yefei didn't move at all, and when he turned his head, he saw Feng Wuxie with a surprised face.

The bright and shiny buttocks have a healthy luster in the sun, as if coated with honey.

Feng Wuxie was stunned for a moment, his face blushed, then he turned his head and dragged his pet into the courtyard.

It's rare for Han Yefei to see Feng Wuxie, who is cold and cold, show such a lovely expression, and he immediately feels in a good mood.

It is very proud to let one's own woman see his majesty.

He raised his head and laughed a few times, got up from the ground, and said in an extremely insolent voice, "Woman, wait for me to marry you..."

Under the wisteria tree, in the mottled shadow of the tree, the man's smooth forehead was exposed, watching Han Yefei's back gradually receding, a murderous look flashed across his smiling eyes.

There were footsteps behind him, and a piece of white clothes stood beside Jun Yeli, and the face under the mask showed no emotion.

I only heard Gong Moran's flat tone: "Why do you want to save me?"

Jun Yeli's body froze slightly, and a slight smile rose from the corner of his lips: "You don't need to know."

"I don't need to know, but what about her?" The door to the opposite room was closed tightly, the rattan chair in the yard was still shaking slightly, the green leaves rustled with the breeze.

It's just that without the slender shadow, such a beautiful picture seems to have no soul, making people feel less angry.

"When it's time to know, I will naturally tell her."

Gong Moran nodded: "Even if you save me, I will never be relentless, and if it is time to act, I will not show mercy."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

After a long time, Jun Yeli murmured, "Okay."

The courtyard returned to calm, some people hid in the house and refused to go out for half a step, for fear that they would see something they shouldn't see again and stain their eyes.

Someone became a flower, laughing wildly from time to time, like a bridegroom.

The person next door pushed open the window, the ivory in his hand trembled uncontrollably, pointed at the next door and cursed: "Shameless."

Others laughed sinisterly, grinding their teeth from time to time, which made people's skin crawl.

During dinner, everyone did not leave the house by coincidence, and only settled in their own houses.

The night was calm and the sea was calm, and it was dawn in a blink of an eye.

Xu Hongyuan's case was finalized and reported to the imperial court. Jun Yeli also issued a notice announcing his crimes to the world.

The day for the disaster victims to return home has been fixed, and everyone has started to pack their things and prepare to return to Beijing.

But at this moment, a large number of victims of the disaster gathered around the door, kneeling down on the ground, reluctant to let Feng Wuxie wait for everyone to leave.

In order to appease the hearts of the people, Feng Wuxie and the others stood at the door, urging everyone to go home as soon as possible and rebuild their homes.

But they underestimated the power of the people, because they knew that Feng Wuxie and others were returning to the capital today, the dozens of people blocking the door had grown into thousands of people.

Seeing the increasing number of people, Feng Wuxie couldn't help but frowned, feeling a bad premonition slipping through his heart.

Jun Yeli and Gong Moran looked at each other, and seemed to be a little puzzled by these emotional victims.

It seemed that someone had instigated it, that's why the disaster victims came in groups.

At the gate of the city, more victims came.

But the date of their departure was only set today, and no news was released at all, so how did these disaster victims know?

The victims refused to listen to the advice and refused to leave. In order to avoid the stampede, Jun Yeli had to mobilize officers and soldiers to maintain order.

Feng Wuxie stood on the steps, looking at the noisy victims, searching the crowd with his eyes, trying to find out the suspicious person who planned this incident.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the crowd.

I saw a victim convulsed all over his body, spitting out filth continuously from his mouth, and suddenly the stench came into his nostrils, causing everyone around him to run away in shock.

However, Feng Wuxie saw many scratch marks on the exposed skin of the man, and blood stains had already been scratched in some places.

Looking at the man again, the underside of the eyelids was black, and the lips were pale.

There were too many people just now, Feng Wuxie didn't see these abnormalities, but at this moment, almost all the victims had scratch marks on their bodies.

Her brain exploded with a bang, and her eyes quickly swept across the crowd.

Not far away, another victim fell to the ground, and the symptoms were exactly the same as this victim.

Everyone was frightened and stood in place for a moment. Some people wanted to go to help, but they hated the stench emitted by the body.

He could only watch helplessly as the person who fell on the ground struggled and gradually became immobile.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that the person who was still alive and kicking just now would be so dead now.

The crowd fell silent for a moment, and then screams broke out.

"Dead, dead..."

Feng Wuxie hurriedly shouted to everyone: "Everyone, don't panic, the person is not dead, he just passed out."

Everyone took a closer look, no, the man was still breathing in his chest.

Immediately, officers and soldiers came over and carried out the person who fell on the ground.

Just as Jun Yeli was about to see what was going on, Feng Wuxie grabbed his wrist, and then whispered something in his ear.

Jun Yeli looked back at Feng Wuxie in surprise, with a solemn expression: "Are you sure."

Feng Wuxie nodded solemnly: "Now we must quickly find a way to find a place where so many people can be guarded at the same time, and isolate them."

The surrounding officers and soldiers are still maintaining order, but if this news spreads, the whole Cangtong will fall into panic.

Jun Yeli made a decision immediately, and said to Feng Wuxie, "I know there is a place where these victims can be housed, and can they be separated?"

The two looked at each other, and replied unanimously: "Martial Arts Field."

The training ground was originally a place for training soldiers, and it was built in the outskirts. In order to prevent soldiers from escaping, it was surrounded by high walls, so that the victims would not be afraid of fleeing.

However, Feng Wuxie fell into deep thought again. There are so many disaster victims, and they cannot tell the truth to them, how can they be led there?

Jun Yeli suddenly said to Feng Wuxie, "Hit me."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)