Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 274 Are You Really Fang Yao?

"Hey, what's the matter..."

Is there something wrong with chicken legs?
impossible.

Fang Yao held up the chicken drumsticks in her hand, it was still warm, it was wrapped for her by Gouwaniang herself, and she even ate two for breakfast today, it was delicious.

Suddenly, a low growl sounded from Rhubarb's throat,

The hair on his back also stood up all at once.

Obviously it had nothing to do with chicken legs, Fang Yao's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly lifted a corner of the car curtain.

A dark purple carriage passed by them, the colorful knots on the corners of the eaves dangling back and forth.

Isn't this the carriage of the Duke's Mansion?

Fang Yao recognized it at a glance. The car was parked in the alley outside the backyard before. She saw with her own eyes what the second young master said to the people inside through the curtain of the car.

"Wang-"

Rhubarb gave a low bark, Fang Yao lowered the curtain, quickly pressed down on its back, and comforted the blown short hair little by little.

As the carriage of the Duke's Mansion passed by, Rhubarb finally relaxed.

Although the two ears were not at ease, but the body was lying next to Fang Yao's legs again, sticking out the tongue to roll the chicken on the wooden board, and chewing with relish.

After Yang Gaowai's second carriage from Duke's Mansion passed by outside, he pulled up the rein and flicked it lightly, and continued on his way.

Fang Yao wrapped the remaining chicken legs, found an old linen clothes, and built a temporary kennel for Rhubarb in the corner of the carriage.

There might be something wrong in the carriage that passed by earlier, and the first thing she thought of was the "more and more clever" Yiping county magistrate.

At this time, in the carriage, except for Da Huang who was obediently lying in the temporary kennel, she was the only one left.

Fang Yao closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and lifted the long jacket outside, revealing a brand new mask around her waist.

Everyone in the Li clan knew the extraordinary features of this mask, so the worn-out mask became more and more glamorous and complete, and no one asked much about it.

It's just that at this moment, the mask that has always been keen is still icy and cold, with a cold reflection in the dim carriage.

Fang Yao frowned slightly, put on the mask, and everything that was unclear in the car became extremely clear.

Her heart moved, wearing a mask, maybe she could try...listen to the corner...

Fang Yao raised the curtain again and took a look. Although there was still a carriage between the carriage she was in and the dark purple carriage, the distance was actually less than five feet.

As long as you listen carefully, it is not difficult to distinguish the sound you want to hear.

She tilted her head slightly, and quickly found a slightly familiar voice amidst all kinds of noise.

It was the personal servant girl of Yiping county lord.

Fang Yao tried to concentrate, and after a while, she was surprised to find that the surrounding voices gradually weakened, and the voice she wanted to hear gradually became clearer.

"Master, why don't you eat these snacks?"

"I do not want to eat."

"Ah...but these are your favorite food in the past..."

"You go out first, I want to rest alone."

"Yes……"

After a few words, there was no sound.

Fang Yao held her breath, continued to focus her brain, and tried to listen to it again, but when she came to that place, there was nothing but the sound of horseshoes.

"call--"

After hearing no more useful news, Fang Yao finally gave up and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

She stroked her chest, and her breath seemed to be getting longer and longer.

She didn't take off the mask immediately, but took out the booklet.

"hiss……"

As soon as the booklet was opened, Fang Yao felt a wave of heat hit her face, and the ink Gu worm inside became hotter and hotter.

But when she turned to the latest page, it was no different from what she saw in the palace, water-like ink Gu worms slowly flowing on the yellowed rough paper.

Fang Yao suddenly thought of something, and laid the booklet flat on the small tea table in the middle of the carriage.

She remembered that the booklet should not be afraid of water, so she picked up the water bag, unscrewed the cork, and carefully poured a little water on the flowing ink Gu worm.

"Bah..."

It was as if the dripping water met high temperature, it turned into shallow water vapor in the blink of an eye, dissipated, and the ink Gu worm remained unchanged.

Fang Yao stared blankly for a while, then closed the booklet, and touched the outside of the booklet...

It was cool and cool, and was not affected by the ink Gu worm at all.

Could it be that this thing is neither afraid of water nor fire?

Fang Yao looked at the so plain and almost non-existent brochure in front of her, she was at a loss for a moment, but she felt faintly in her heart that this thing... probably had more origin than her mask.

"Cough...cough..."

Suddenly, several violent coughs came from outside.

Immediately, Yang Gao's tongue-in-cheek ridicule sounded: "Master, the business of pharmacies in this capital is so good, we can change our careers in the future, and it happens that Aunt Jiang..."

Fang Yao put away the booklet and lifted the car curtain casually.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, it makes people stupid.

It turned out that their convoy happened to pass a street where medical centers and pharmacies were concentrated.

Some are ragged and unkempt, and some are well-dressed.

Most were pale and sickly.

Fang Yao felt uneasy. This is not a good business, but a problem.

She looked up, and the miasma in the sky seemed to be sinking slowly.

There is already an extremely faint miasma wandering around in the streets.

"Cough cough cough..."

The violent cough in the crowd resounded again, Fang Yao looked up, and the mist exhaled by that person was also light black.

Suddenly, Yang Gao sneezed two earth-shattering sneezes, and Fang Yao was so frightened that she almost jumped up.

"Yang Gao, put on your hat and cover your mouth!"

"Oh……"

Yang Gao's mouth and nose were covered, and his voice was humming, "Master, just sneezed, when did you get so timid?"

Fang Yao frowned: "It's not timid, so many people have problems with illness, you should be careful, so as not to be infected with illness."

"Hey, we're in good health."

Yang Gao flicked the reins nonchalantly on his face, but he still tied up the slightly open robe with his free hands very honestly.

It's freezing cold, and it's really hard to deal with the wind and cold.

The convoy left the capital quickly and headed northwest along the official road.

Fang Yao lifted the curtains on both sides of the carriage, looking at the vast snow scene along the way, with heavy thoughts.

First came Fan Chen, who didn't know what was going on with that guy, and suddenly left without saying goodbye.

The second is the white Gu worm, Fan Chen mentioned this before, but he didn't know what it was.

Finally, worry about future changes.

If the miasma completely covers the earth, then...

Natural disasters, epidemics, wars and man-made disasters, I am afraid that it will really become the hell on earth that she saw in Shuxuan Hall.

She didn't dare to think about it.

Waiting for Fan Chen's news all night, Fang Yao, who hadn't had much rest, yawned tiredly.

She let go of her thoughts and slowly closed her eyes.

"Fang Yao."

Someone called her.

A strange fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose, she seemed to have smelled it somewhere.

Fang Yao opened her eyes, surrounded by a cold darkness, she was not in the carriage.

Oh, it must be a dream.

As she thought, the man was calling her again.

"Fang Yao, Fang Yao."

Fang Yao looked around for the sound, but she couldn't see where the person calling her was.

The voice could be heard so clearly, as if it was right next to her, but he couldn't see her.

"Do you think you are the real Fang Yao?"

It was clearly a dream, but a chill suddenly rose from behind Fang Yao.

(End of this chapter)