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Chapter 351

Chapter 351 The cold prince’s brother kills everyone 46

The person who opened the door closed the door and returned to the room. He arranged for someone to go there urgently. He also asked someone to give Fuchen a bath and personally selected a piece of clothing for her.

I ran my eyes over the silk clothes three times, but I was still not satisfied.

Go to the study to find the key to the warehouse, go to the warehouse in person and fetch a piece of gold silk satin, and walk over slowly holding it in your hands.

The floating dust slowly waited in the bucket, and was bathed, put on silky clothes, tied up in a bun, and smeared with white soot.

A carriage soon came into the alley, and the people in the carriage were quietly invited into the house.

The housekeeper personally held Fuchen in his arms and bowed to the visitor, "Master Marquis, there's something I can't make up my mind about. Please let me know."

Fuchen opened his eyes slightly, and there was no expression in his eyes. Even if he was seen by others, everyone would just treat it as normal.

The Marquis turned around and looked over. The butler turned Fuchen's face towards the Marquis. He raised the copper bell on his feet and said, "I think this girl is the Prime Minister and they are right. Even if she is not, she looks like a fish."

arrive."

Fuchen quietly wrote it down.

The Marquis lifted Fuchen's little feet and looked at the copper bell on his feet.

"Woof woof woof."

"Woof woof woof."

In the yard, the dog was barking.

The steward asked the person behind him, "What's wrong?"

The servant replied, "I don't know. I didn't see anyone, but the dog kept barking."

The Marquis grabbed Fuchen's feet and looked at Fuchen, "What a coincidence. It seems you just caught the real owner."

Fuchen opened his eyes, faced the Marquis, and scratched his face with his fingernails.

The housekeeper immediately grabbed Fuchen's neck. Fuchen turned his eyes.

A poisonous snake fell on the steward's hand. The poisonous snake bounced up - under the dim sky, the dusty bare feet stepped on the courtyard.

The yard was littered with the carcasses of dogs and snakes.

The house was also littered with corpses.

A group of snakes were writhing wantonly in the house. The children in the house were hugging each other weakly.

They had all been given medicine and not given enough food. Even if they screamed, they could not exert any strength.

Fuchen left with the child.

In front are a group of writhing snakes.

Abandoned houses, unknown depths of wilderness, snakes stepped forward to lead the way, all the way to the outskirts of the city.

"Da da da." In the quiet darkness, there was the sound of horse hooves.

Fuchen stood up and told the children, "Remember, you must show your loyalty. If you don't want to die, don't say go home."

Some children hold their mouths shut and cry, some nod their heads, and some remain calm.

Some of these children were sold by their families, and some were kidnapped and robbed.

In China, wives and children are chips that can be exchanged for gambling funds.

As the horse's hooves approached, Fuchen saw clearly that it was Wanchang and shouted, "Brother!"

Wan Fan stopped his horse, glanced at the group of children behind him, dismounted, looked at Fu Chen who had changed his clothes, and glanced up and down, "Is everything okay?"

Fuchen shook his head, "It was the vegetable seller who we had a conflict with in the morning. He sold me. I have dealt with them all. They saw my body."

The words on her arm are a fatal secret.

As the heir to the great wizard, his body cannot be seen by living people.

But they are all children.

"The kindness of a woman." Wan Fan stood up and looked at the child.

The child shivered.

Fuchen stepped forward and blocked the way, "Brother, they are still just children."

"I've already remembered it." Wan Fan took a step forward.

Fuchen frowned and stared at Wanchang from the top of his eyes, "Brother, I told you not to touch children and pregnant women. If you don't worry, you can train them and control them yourself. As long as you don't abuse them until they reach adulthood."

"I want to go home! I want to go home!" A little girl cried.

The two looked over.

The little girl seems to be a child of a family with a surplus of food, and may also be a young lady.

Someone next to her pulled her to shut up. The little girl threw her arms away and wanted to run, but was frightened by the snakes.

Fuchen strode forward, grabbed the girl's hair and smashed her face down on the ground. He grabbed her head and warned, "Listen, I don't kill children, but I don't allow anyone to endanger my life."

Fuchen grabbed the girl, and the girl whined, grabbing Fuchen's hand and tearing her apart.

Fuchen scanned the group of snakes and pointed at a red-striped snake. The red snake stepped forward, twisted its body and bit the girl on the face.

"Ah -" the girl screamed and collapsed to the ground.

Fuchen looked at the children huddled together and said, "Some of you have just been abducted and sold, and you may not know your original fate. You were sold to be slaves, servants, prostitutes, dancers, slaves."

"I won't kill you. You have the right to commit suicide. But if you want to survive as an adult, prove your loyalty and your worth."

Fuchen looked at the girl on the ground. The girl's bitten face quickly festered and black blood flowed into a ball.

"She is disfigured and will be a fool from now on, unable to speak complete words." Fuchen looked at Wanjian, "This girl can just follow me. Brother, do you think it's okay?"

Wan Fan glanced at the child and turned around, "A woman's kindness."

The dust is deflating.

Knowing that these children at least survived to adulthood.

Fuchen put the little girl on the horse and held it in his arms. Wan Fan led the horse forward, with the child following behind.

The large group of people walked for an hour before they reached the carriage.

There are 15 children, 14 not counting little girls. They are children who have just acquired the property and have not yet changed hands.

It was a cold night, so everyone huddled together and fell asleep casually next to each other.

The snakes were still watching them and not allowing them to move around freely.

If you leave now, Wanchang can kill one.

Fuchen looked at the child who just held the little girl and said, "Come and help me make the medicine."

The boy is already quite old, he must be eight or nine years old.

She groped in the dark to find some herbs, "Knead them until they're smooth, put them in the juice house or in the pot. All of these are needed."

Fuchen walked away, holding Wanchang in his arms, and whispered about today's events, "Brother, the Lu State is looking for us. I was robbed, and they said I was the person the Prime Minister was looking for."

Wan Fan was indifferent to her overtures and said expressionlessly, "I didn't see anyone from our college on the street today."

He saw this group of people coming, but no one came in.

"The Lu Kingdom definitely wants to give people from all nations to Yoshikawa, and maybe it values ​​the people from the Sage Academy. It wants to win over some people, get rid of some people, and send some people out for business." If it were him, he would do this.

Comparatively, the Sage Academy has too many talented people, so it is a big fat mass.

When the meat is put into your mouth, there is no reason not to open your mouth.

Not to mention a country like Lu.

Wan Fan rolled up Fu Chen's sleeves and looked at the words on her arms.

Fuchen's face was expressionless.

"Will your master cut your skin and remove the words for you?"

This is a dangerous question.

Wan Fan has always been on guard against her. In the past few years, she has been studying with her master. It is certain that she is suspected of being incited to rebel.

"He said that."

"If you want to go, I can help you go now." He took out the dagger and heated it on the fire.

Fuchen put down his clothes and said, "No need." He walked over and rubbed the crushed medicinal materials on his face to clean the rotten flesh.

Wan Fan looked at her coldly, as if he had seen through her trick.

(End of chapter)


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