Chapter 40 The Silver Ghost Face
As soon as Gong Tianshuo jumped off the carriage, he heard a loud bang behind him, and the carriage fell to the bottom of the cliff.

He touched his chest with lingering fear, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his body.

A wild wolf howled in the distance, Gong Tianshuo hastily shook Feng Zhirou who had passed out, but she didn't respond for a long time.

Gong Tianshuo, who hated her so much, didn't want to care about her anymore, hesitated for a moment, finally carried her on his back, and walked down the mountain along the path.

The sky had already darkened, and the man standing on the top of the tree was dressed in black, blending into the night, with only the eyes under the silver ghost mask showing a happy expression.

With a light tap on the toe, it disappeared without a trace like a ghost.

After Feng Wuxie walked out of the Wanhua Pavilion, she didn't go to the Fulu Hall, but went directly back to the Prince Jin's Mansion.

Being made such a fuss by them, time was wasted.

She has not forgotten that there is still a patient waiting for treatment at home.

Going back to her own room, changing the clothes and changing back into her own clothes, Feng Wuxie felt more comfortable.

Sure enough, too gorgeous clothes, I have no luck to enjoy them.

In order to prevent Gong Moran's Gu poison from breaking out, Feng Wuxie went directly to his room.

Pushing open the door, one sees Gong Moran in front of the desk, wearing thin obscene clothes, holding a book and reading it engrossed.

There are still drops of water on the dark black hair, and there is a damp breath in the air, obviously he has just finished bathing.

Hearing the sound of the door, Gong Moran raised his head, his eyes under the mask were stained with a warm smile, he smiled at Feng Wuxie: "You're back?"

Feng Wuxie nodded: "My lord, do you feel better today?"

A lot of Gu worms were taken out of his body yesterday, even if Gong Moran felt a little unwell, it was only slight, and he would not fall into a state of madness like yesterday.

Gong Moran nodded, the look in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all: "Well, it's much better, this is the most comfortable day I've lived in all these years."

In the past, let alone sitting, even lying down was not necessarily very comfortable.

And these years of long-term bed rest have caused his body muscles to show signs of atrophy. He just felt sore in his back after sitting for a while.

Feng Wuxie stepped forward, helped Gong Moran up, walked to the bed and told him to lie down: "Although part of the poison has been removed now, the prince should not be too tired."

Gong Moran nodded, and lay down obediently, because he knew that Feng Wuxie was going to give him an injection.

In the quiet space, there was only the slight breathing of the two of them.

One after another, the silver needles were pulled out of the dragon bracelet on Feng Wuxie's wrist, and stabbed into Gong Moran's body one after another.

Every time the needle was dropped, he felt a tingling pain, but before he could digest the pain, the next needle had already arrived.

I have to say that the woman in front of me is really attractive when she is serious.

Looking at Feng Wuxie's stubborn little face, Gong Moran suddenly seemed to think of something, and said: "That younger sister of yours will most likely be the princess in the future."

Feng Wuxie's hands froze, and he immediately understood the meaning of Gong Moran's words.

Feng Zhirou now knows that the prince has other thoughts about her, and if she doesn't do anything with her temper, it really isn't her.

She knew that Gong Moran was reminding herself that even though he hadn't left the house, he knew everything about today's day, and pointed out the stakes in it.

Feng Wuxie raised her red lips, and her voice was a bit playful: "Why, does the lord care about me?"

Gong Moran's face was slightly embarrassed, he smiled, she was really a smart woman, and said softly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just afraid that you will be in danger."

"My lord's kindness, Wu Xie accepts it, but even if I don't want to mess with some things, things will always find me."

There was a bit of helplessness in the voice, Feng Wuxie also wanted to stay away from those calculations and framing, but things were always not as expected.

Just like today, she desperately wanted to escape, but fate pulled her back.

Looking at the woman in front of her who is struggling tenaciously in adversity, Gong Moran's eyes flashed with admiration.

"It's good for you to understand yourself, and be careful about everything."

The current him is not strong enough to protect anyone, he can only remind Feng Wuxie, at least let her have a defense.

Feng Wuxie smiled silently at Gong: "Thank you."

The hands kept moving, and according to yesterday's method, many Gu insects were sucked out. If this continues, after the full moon, almost all the Gu insects can be wiped out.

After sending the Red Toad back to the Butterfly Gu, and preparing a medicinal bath for Gong Moran, Feng Wuxie felt like he had forgotten something.

But I can't remember it for a while.

In Fulu Hall, Du Chun sat in a chair with a sad face.

It was the first time in his life that someone sent pigeons or something.

Seeing Jun Yeli's treacherous smiling face, he had the urge to beat him up, if he could beat him.

From the moment he entered the door, this guy seemed to be in a good mood, with an intoxicating smile on his lips.

Ask him, but don't tell him, this makes Du Chun very crazy.

Knowing that this guy's mouth is serious, Du Chun had no choice but to divert the topic elsewhere: "The emperor's birthday banquet, are you really planning to go?"

Jun Yeli was playing with an exquisite white jade cup in his hand. After hearing Du Chun's words, he just hummed a word lazily from his nasal cavity.

"Ah."

Knowing the decision he made, it is difficult to change it, but Du Chun decided to say some things.

"Now that it's all decided, I think you still have to leave room for yourself."

Du Chun didn't say anything further, but he knew that Jun Yeli understood what he meant.

This guy doesn't seem to care about anything, but only Du Chun can understand that he is actually very tired.

If possible, he would rather hope that Jun Yeli would give up that plan than watch him carry everything alone.

But he is not Jun Yeli after all, so he can't control his thoughts at all.

The white jade cup in his hand stopped spinning suddenly, Jun Yeli paused his hand slightly, his fingers tapped the table vaguely, and looked sideways at Du Chun: "It's troublesome."

"Hey, I'm concerned about you. Don't take your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. If it's someone else, I'll be lazy."

I kindly reminded him, but in exchange for such an attitude, Du Chun snorted dissatisfied.

Putting the white jade cup back on the table, Jun Yeli slowly stood up and walked to the window. Looking at the dimly lit Yunyang City, he said to Du Chun, "Bai Xiao is back."

"Ah? Where is it?" When Du Chun heard Bai Xiao's name, he put down the teacup in his hand in surprise, and hurriedly asked.

That guy is also heartless, he will leave as soon as he says, and he will be separated for three years. If he is caught, he must be beaten severely to vent his anger.

"I'm cleaning up his nest now, wait a while." Jun Yeli said lazily.

Because of his departure, some people in the Dark Night Organization had already had two hearts. Now that he is back, he can just clean up the sect.

Hearing what he said, Du Chun sat back on the spot a little disappointed: "Forget it, since we're all back, it doesn't matter if we wait for him a little longer."

After a pause, he glanced at Jun Yeli and said, "Is Bai Xiao's return this time also related to that plan?"

The four of them grew up wearing a pair of trousers, and they would never hide anything from each other.

After Bai Xiao left for three years, and now he came back suddenly, Du Chun didn't think it was as simple as coming back to clean up the house.

Jun Yeli didn't answer Du Chun's words, but just looked into the distance, where the lights were bright and yellow.

Although it is the most splendid and magnificent place in the entire Yunyang City, it is also a prison, where the youth of many women are buried.

A woman's sad face slid across his mind, and Jun Yeli felt a pain in his heart, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his dark eyes.

Da da da……

There was the sound of horseshoes in the distance, and under the night, I saw a petite figure rushing towards Fulutang.

Looking at the little woman on horseback, Jun Yeli suddenly came back to his senses.

Soon there was a knock on the door: "Du Chun, are you there?"

After hearing the sound, Du Chun hurriedly stood up, ran to open the door, but stopped suddenly, and looked to the window, there was no one there.

Only then did he walk to the door and open it. Feng Wuxie appeared in front of him wearing a cloak covering his head to his feet.

With a faint apology on his face: "I'm sorry, there was a delay."

Du Chun didn't expect that Feng Wuxie would come looking for him because of this, so he smiled brightly at her and said, "You don't need to come looking for me specifically, there are still some herbs in the store that haven't been cleaned up, I'll go back after I'm done."

Although Du Chun didn't mean to blame her at all, Feng Wuxie still felt a little guilty for completely forgetting Du Chun.

That's why I came to look for him. After seeing that he was fine, I felt relieved.

"Come on, let's go back."

No wonder she always felt that there was something she didn't remember just now, and she was uneasy all the time, but she had completely forgotten Du Chun.

The two went out of the store, locked the lock, and walked slowly back along the street.

The street is very deserted, there are almost no pedestrians, only the cold moonlight sprinkles on the ground, covering the earth with a layer of silver.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps and horseshoes came from behind, and a long team of soldiers ran towards the gate of the city.

The march was fast, and there seemed to be something important.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, open the city gate."

A soldier brandished a spear and shouted to the guards guarding the city gate.

Although Feng Wuxie was surprised, he obediently stood aside and waited quietly for the team to pass by.

In this day and age, fighting between the people and the government is not a good choice.

It wasn't until the team ran far away that Feng Wuxie and Du Chun returned to the main road.

The city gate opened and closed quickly, and the soldiers guarding the city looked tired, although reluctantly, it was his duty.

Feng Wuxie was not a good person, and was about to walk back, but saw Du Chun abandoning her and stuffing something into the hands of the soldiers guarding the city gate.

Because they were too far away, Feng Wuxie couldn't hear the voices of the two of them, but saw Du Chun kept nodding, and came back after a while.

He walked up to Feng Wuxie, with a puzzled expression on his face, and muttered to himself, "It's really strange, what kind of big man is Qiuyin who got lost in the wild and sent out so many officers and soldiers?"

(End of this chapter)

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