Chapter 51: Saving People in Disguise
Feng Mancheng transformed into the appearance of the second prince, holding a jade Xiao in his hand, which didn't look like a proper shape, the real second prince was like this, not serious, holding the jade Xiao and swaying around, and if he saw which girl he liked, he would take it back to be a concubine, and the good Xiao in his hand was wasted.
The day of the Jiang family's full house is set for three days later, the streets and alleys are hung with wanted notices, Jiang Xuemei only dares to walk with her head down along the way, she wears a heavy hat on her head, looks a little top-heavy, and the white veil makes people unable to see the real face.
"You're a bit of a catcher. Feng Mancheng paused, reached out and took the hat from her head, and when she realized that it was too late to reach the hat, like taking a child's beloved candy, she blushed with some annoyance.
She stretched out her hand to snatch the hat, but the wind was full of people and didn't see it, and casually buckled the hat to the head of the servant who had changed into stone.
The servant still walked on his own, and there was no reaction at all, this stone servant, but whenever he met someone who knew a little about spells, he debunked it on the spot, and the old beggar followed behind happily, and there was no gesture of a woman.
"Old beggar, you are now my personal female officer, where do you have half a woman's appearance like you?" Feng Mancheng reminded in a low voice.
"Okay, okay, you have a lot of things, it's not pleasing to catch anyone, don't show yourself cowardice for a while. The old beggar did not back down in the slightest.
In prison, the Jiang family was held in two adjacent cells, one of which contained only one woman, who was covered in blood and had messy hair, who should have been punished not long ago.
Jiang Xuemei had already run over, but fortunately, there was no one around, Jiang Xuemei hugged the railing and cried bitterly.
The woman in the prison moved slightly, and also saw Jiang Xuemei outside the prison, she wanted to get up, and couldn't get up at all after struggling, Feng Mancheng snapped her fingers, and the iron lock broke in response.
Jiang Xuemei took off her robe and covered her body, Jiang Xueji was still a little scared when she saw the unfamiliar face, and kept shrinking back, Jiang Xuemei gently patted her shoulder to comfort her, Jiang Xueji lay in Jiang Xuemei's arms and couldn't help crying anymore.
When Jiang Xueji was helped up, the imprint on her face was clearly visible, and the old beggar looked at her face with a frown, this group of prison servants was really inhumane, leaving a mark on the face of the girl's family, how can I see people in the future.
Jiang Xueji seemed to notice the old beggar's gaze, and immediately covered the brand, gasping in pain.
Jiang Xuemei put the gauze on her face on her face, she loves cleanliness and beauty the most on weekdays, and she has to choose a hairpin carefully, but now that this appearance is ruined, I am afraid that she must be extremely sad in her heart.
There were many other prisoners in the cell, they carefully poked their heads out to peek at this scene, Feng Mancheng turned his face away and stopped looking at them, he didn't know whether this matter was right or wrong, the old beggar secretly whispered in his ear: "I just calculated a hexagram, the Jiang family's calamity is fate, not something we can change." ”
Feng Mancheng nodded, he didn't know, turned his back to Jiang Xuemei, and said word by word: "You can only see them for the last time, and you can't take anyone away." ”
Jiang Xuemei knelt down, pointed at herself, and then at Jiang Xueji, saying that she could not let her sister leave and stay in the cell by herself.
Feng Mancheng was stunned for a moment, did not speak, and the old beggar was silent, the Jiang family is innocent, they are all innocent people, but they have just fallen victim to the political situation in vain.
"You can only take her alone. After a long time, this sentence came out with difficulty in Fengmancheng, but everyone didn't know that the fate of the Jiang family and the entire Yulin City was rewritten.
After Jiang Xueji carefully cleaned and cleaned up, Feng Mancheng found that Jiang Xuemei and Jiang Xueji were twins, and the appearance of the two was almost identical, but Jiang Xueji's face now had an extra brand, although it was carefully recuperated, it still left a scar.
A battle for the throne, the family is ruined, the two sisters who fled are also mute and disfigured, this world is still rampant and the people are suffering, and the wind is full of the city to reminisce about what they have seen and heard in the world over the years.
Although life must be happy, there are still too many people in dire straits, and the wind is full of the city and another sip of wine, the wine is delicious, and the mouth is fragrant.
Jiang Xueji saw Feng Mancheng lying on the trunk of a tree drinking from a distance, and the old beggar was lying on the eaves and was already asleep, snoring slightly.
"Cheng Gongzi. Jiang Xueji shouted softly, Feng Mancheng looked down and saw her under the tree, dressed in white, with only a wooden hairpin on her head, quite a bit of beauty in the bones but not in the skin.
"What's the matter?" Feng Mancheng put down the wine jug, Jiang Xueji stood under the tree, a few petals fell, Jiang Xueji was a little embarrassed, paused or took off the veil, and asked softly: "Cheng Gongzi, the little woman's face..."
Feng Mancheng immediately knew her intention, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the old beggar, who was sleeping soundly, the wine jug was poured aside, and the wine flowed down the eaves.
"Miss Jiang doesn't have to worry about it, I will try my best to find some ways to fade the scar for you. Feng Mancheng thought about it for a while, don't exaggerate, this scar has grown, Jiang Xueji is afraid that it will be difficult to cure the mortal fetus, even if she has the best immortal medicine, she will not dare to let her try the medicine at will.
"What you said is true?" Jiang Xueji was overjoyed, and hurriedly confirmed, Feng Mancheng nodded, and said: "The real beauty is the gentle temperament that is revealed in her gestures, and you are very good like this." ”
Jiang Xueji blushed, she could see that she was still very happy, and said in a low voice, full of honey words, people didn't believe you, so they turned around and ran away.
Originally, it was just words of comfort to her, but for a while they occupied an important position in Jiang Xueji's heart, and all the uneasiness and unhappiness were gone, just because he said that it was good, and it was enough.
"Tut-tut, the heart goes to the flowing water, and the twist is empty!" The old beggar opened his eyes at some point, half-focused, the sun was shining lazily on his body, his cheeks became red because of alcohol, the old beggar stretched his waist and reached for the wine jug.
"So you've been pretending to be asleep!" Feng Mancheng threw the wine jug in his hand, and the old beggar quickly grabbed the jug, and said with a smile: "Am I not afraid of delaying your tryst with the beauty?
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"Eh, the little madman didn't see that you are not shallow, this sister flower just don't know which one you prefer?" The old beggar unscrewed the flask and poured a large sip of wine.
Feng Mancheng didn't say anything, just looked at the roof in the distance, looking a little distracted, no matter which one it was, it wouldn't end well.