Chapter 317: Yellow Sand Surprises the Horse
The smell of incense powder that I don't know where I saw it was getting closer and closer, and the smell seemed to be mixed with a faint astringency of herbs.
"Master, it's Miss Fengqin's winged horse."
Outside the carriage, a Deadpool reports for duty.
Jun Wumo's face darkened instantly, and then he stopped speaking.
"Feng Qin?" This name Bai Chuyun felt familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Jun Wumo said coldly: "Zhusang's cousin, the youngest daughter of the master of the medicine sect." ”
Speaking of this, Bai Chuyun suddenly remembered, and she snorted coldly: "It turned out to be her." ”
"Yun'er knows?" Jun Wumo saw Bai Chuyun like this, so he was a little surprised.
After Shaogong finished bandaging, Bai Chuyun leaned on the carriage, full of unsheathedness: "How can I know this kind of nonsense daughter, it's just that she robbed the Zhong family's sister and brother two months ago, and she also poisoned the sister and brother, so I have heard a little about the name Feng Qin." ”
Jun Wumo knew about the matter of robbing the moon and flowers, and he was afraid that Bai Chuyun would pull it out and talk about it, so he simply kept his mouth shut.
Bai Chuyun also saw Jun Wumo's thoughts, and she pretended to be angry and got up.
Jun Wumo hurriedly said: "Yun'er is angry? I ...... about this."
Bai Chuyun waved his hand, looking like he was not angry: "It's nothing, Ah Qing, don't think about it, I'm just going to see the Lu beauties in the back." ”
At the moment of getting out of the carriage, she looked at her bandaged left hand without any emotion and secretly thought: "Feng Qin......
Although it's not winter, it's still a little cold, so in order to keep everyone from getting cold, I bandaged the beauties in the carriage.
The door of the carriage was open, and when Bai Chuyun went, he met the doctor coming out of the carriage.
The doctor saluted Bai Chuyun: "Niangniang! ”
Bai Chuyun nodded: "Well, all the beauties are Miss Shijiajiao, and they haven't suffered much, so be careful!" ”
The doctor should arrive: "It's the mother, and the subordinates obey the order." ”
Bai Chuyun glanced at the yellow sand that was getting closer and closer in front of him, and the doctor who was walking like a fly, a minion and a subordinate, but there was an essential difference.
"Niangniang......" There were five beauties kowtowing to each other in the carriage, and they all suffered different degrees of trauma all over their bodies.
And the injury on Lu Jing's head is on the cheek, although the other beauties have bruises on their heads, but there are two knocks on the back of the head, for the three beauties who kowtow on the face, this is equivalent to disfigurement, I knew that the road ahead was an abyss, and now I am disfigured, I think it is difficult for everyone to accept.
Bai Chuyun looked at everyone's pear blossoms with rain, and her eyes drooped slightly: "This way, are there only five of you left?" Where have your maids gone? ”
As soon as Bai Chuyun finished speaking, he heard the voice behind him, and Miss Miss's cry came running.
"Niang Niang Gui'an."
After seeing Bai Chuyun, they all wiped their tears and saluted.
Most of the maids also kowtowed, but now that they have been bandaged, it is also chilling to look at.
Bai Chuyun sighed lightly: "Hey! You are also injured, go back to the carriage to rest, your young lady is already fine, remember to close the doors and windows after returning to the carriage, I am afraid that there will be wild sand later. ”
"Yes!" The maids looked into the carriage at their respective young ladies and then withdrew from their tears.
In the carriage, Lu Jing also looked at the approaching yellow sand: "Niangniang, but there is a rainstorm?" ”
Bai Chuyun stood in front of the carriage and shook his head: "I heard that it was the wind and sand stirred up by the mount of a cousin of Lord Zhu, so you don't need to panic." ”
The beauty in front of the window sighed slightly: "The shadow has not appeared, the yellow sand has been startled, and it is enviable to know that it is lost halfway." Then she got up slightly and saluted: "The concubine is too talkative!" ”