MTL - Quick Transmigation and Doted on His Wife-Chapter 127 Happy Road 21

A thunderstorm in the daytime woke up the high priest who was in a beautiful dream for no reason.

She wondered: "Did something happen over there? Why do I have heart palpitations for no reason?"

The right ambassador replied: "No, everything went smoothly."

The high priest half-closed his eyes, hummed, and secretly thought to himself, "When will Chen Yannuo start?"

"She hasn't had a chance yet... The prince has not returned to the prince's mansion these few days, so..." The right envoy also felt a little strange, the prince had not been like this before, her tone was uncertain: "It is reasonable to say Chen Yannuo shouldn't have the guts to make a fool of herself, after all, her life is still in your hands."

The high priest knew that Chen Yannuo's character did not have to be Chen Rong strong, but he had nothing to worry about, "Okay, but after the three-day deadline, she will have to accept the punishment."

"I told her."

"This Chen Yannuo..." The high priest frowned. After all, he was not a fool to be able to do this position. His heart instantly became clear, and he slapped the table and cursed: "Show me. The whereabouts of the crown prince, **** girl! It's a big deal for me!"

Chen Rong didn't know why Chen Yannuo was so anxious. After returning to the Young Priest's Mansion, he hired a few experts with a lot of money, rode a fast horse and sent a letter to Chen Ting, and took them directly to the east Go to sea to hide abroad. If you don't follow it, just knock it out and take it away.

At night, she went to the witch palace with Senior Mink and sneaked into the palace where the witch doctors lived.

There were discussions and the pungent smell of medicine. Everyone is in a tense atmosphere.

Chen Rong hid, waiting for someone to come out, and quickly put the witch doctor over his mouth and moved it to a small corner.

"Woo woo woo..." The witch doctor struggled desperately, trying to make a movement to attract the attention of the guards, but before he could attract people, there was already a cold light blowing hair in front of his nose. The dagger was close to him, and he could even smell the cold iron gas on the dagger, and a pea-sized sweat rolled down from his forehead, and he didn't struggle anymore.

Chen Rong let go of the witch doctor and asked him, "What are you doing with the same fate Gu?"

The witch doctor nodded stiffly: "Yes, yes."

"Which step have you reached? You'd better tell me in detail, otherwise this dagger will definitely kill you before you call someone." Chen Rong's voice was low and cold, mixed with warnings and threats, eyebrows and eyes The time is also frosty. Seeing the witch doctor standing there, he said impatiently, "Speak!"

The witch doctor quickly sorted out his thoughts and explained: "Three days at most." He swallowed: "It will be over in three days at most, and tomorrow we will start forcibly stripping the high priest. The mother Gu on the body, if it goes well for one day, if it doesn't go well, it may be delayed until the third day."

I can't beg for death." After saying that, he shook off the witch doctor and looked at Senior Mink, tacitly understanding each other.

When the high priest strips away the same life Gu, it is the best time to come. Since they can forcibly strip off the same life Gu, then this side can also strip off the child Gu from Feng Que, or transfer the mother Gu to himself.

Candlelight flickers.

Feng Que lived in Chulou for a few days, her face was horribly haggard, she couldn't eat anything, and when she closed her eyes, those unwilling to look back memories surfaced uncontrollably.

The way, your own body has collapsed."

"I always feel that every minute and every second, I am getting closer and closer to death." Feng Que's voice was hoarse, and he sighed, looking at Qiuye, his eyes were extremely tired, "What happened before, After I die, I will leave it to you to carry on. Never give her the slightest bit of softness."

"Well, I know, I will kill the high priest myself..." Qiuye nodded heavily, crying: "But, but you have planned for so long, don't you want to see the witch hall in person The day it will be destroyed?" Wiping away tears, "Don't say such dejected words, there will be no such fast..."

Feng Que knew that she might not be able to survive these few days.

The witch doctors are helpless, and their assertion is that they can live for three more days... I am afraid that these three days are all hopeful. Any other idea is too self-deceiving.

"Let's go." Feng Que coughed, "It's up to you in the future."

"What about you? Have you given up? This, it's not the last moment..." Qiu Ye cried and took Feng Que's hand, "And think about Chen Rong Still waiting for you to go back, she stayed in the capital for you alone, if you died, how sad would she be?" He added, "You like her so much, are you willing?"

Feng Que looked at the top of the tent, her eyes were sad and reluctant, but what could she do.

"She will always know." Feng Que felt that she was most sorry for Chen Rong. But he could only leave in this way, "If I could do it again, I would definitely not stand up that day...to accept her as a disciple." After a pause, "This way she will never know me..."

Qiu Ye shook his head and said vaguely: "How do you know what Chen Rong thinks, maybe she is also lucky to know you." Then: "You really don't want to see her again. ?"

Feng Que lowered her eyes and evoked a pale smile: "I don't want her to see me like this, it's too useless." He raised his head and looked at the moonlight coming in through the window, "The moon tonight is very bright. Is it round? You help me out and stand for a while, I always lie down and get moldy."

It is true that the moonlight is streaming down the ground, and the moon is just empty.

After Chen Rong came out of the Witch Palace, she was walking on the street with a moon in her head. She looked up and saw a pavilion on the other side of the lake. For a few days, the willow trees in Kyoto will spit out new shoots, and the willows will be Yiyi's.

"Where is that place?" Chen Rong asked Senior Mink.

Senior Mink watched from a distance, squinting: "I can't see clearly, Chulou?" Then: "What are you looking at? Aren't we going to buy something?"

"It's nothing, I just think that building is very beautiful." Chen Rong looked back, she seemed to sense the breath of her spell, she only gave Feng Que one in this world, So there is not much suspense.

He secretly thought in his heart, this guy is hiding now and refuses to see anyone, she must be in the past, maybe it will embarrass her, but after tomorrow night, he will be able to pick you up and go home.

Chen Rong turned to leave, Senior Mink wondered: "What's the matter with your tragic and resolute back?"

A tangle flashed in Chen Rong's eyes, "It's nothing, just Feng Que is here."

"Then your tone is so indifferent?" Senior Mink looked at Chen Rong suspiciously, with a look of disbelief.

Chen Rong stopped, Feng Que must be very helpless at this time, turned to look at the building, "You go back first, I'll be back later."

Senior Mink rolled his eyes and left.

"You leave early tomorrow morning, I'll write a letter and pass it on to her in a few days." Feng Que sighed, and there was a stagnant pain in his chest, "Okay, You go down first."

Qiu Ye hesitated, but was urged again by Feng Que, and then left.

Feng Que put her hand on the window sill, clasped it tightly, coughed suddenly, covered her mouth with one hand, and held the window sill with the other, then slowly squatted down, looking very uncomfortable.

Chen Rong knew that Feng Que definitely didn't want to see her embarrassed side at this time, but she couldn't help but go in, helped Feng Que up from the ground and put it on the bed, and poured tea for her to drink.

Feng Que was stunned, a little panicked, "Why are you here? Who told you I was here? I look like this..."

Chen Rong grabbed Feng Que's wrist, looked directly into her eyes, and said solemnly, "No matter what you look like, I will not despise you."

Feng Que met her eyes, her eyes were sore for a while, and all the resistance was disintegrated.

"The Gu worms in your body are resisting, so you will become uncomfortable." Chen Rong took out an elixir, dissolved it in water, and fed it to Feng Que, "Your business I know it all, and you don't have to worry, get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, nothing will happen."

Feng Que grabbed Chen Rong's hand and squeezed it tightly, "Don't do stupid things, it's useless, even killing the high priest won't help."

Instead, you can put yourself in danger...

Chen Rong sighed, put Feng Que in her arms, and patted her back soothingly, "Actually, I'm not as useless as you think, you can tell me anything you want, I am proficient in quite a few aspects, and I am definitely someone you can trust and trust." He pursed his lips: "There are many things in this world that cannot be done by manpower. Although I can't do everything, I can. Protect one of you."

"En." Feng Que listened to Chen Rong's words, her heart was sour, and she chose to believe her. Chen Rong has always kept her word, she is different from others...

"Actually, I, I..." Feng Que was about to say the voice that was pressing in his heart, but was suppressed by the sudden sleepiness to the mouth, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I actually like you.

"Sleep well." Chen Rong slowly put Feng Que down on the bed, watching her fall asleep because of the medicine she gave, and tucked her in the quilt , looking at the haggard face distressed.

Bent down and tapped on her forehead, then smiled slowly: "As expected, Aunt Diao said it right, it's impossible for me to follow a career line in my life."