Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 275 Incense Burner
"Hee hee hee... If you don't believe me, look behind your ears."

The voice laughed sinisterly, floating back and forth in the boundless darkness of nothingness.

Fang Yao clenched her fists tightly, secretly thinking that it was a dream anyway, she was afraid of being scared, so she yelled: "Get lost!"

Her voice was deafening and powerful, and the weird laughter immediately disappeared completely.

Fang Yao stood up slowly. There was invisible darkness in all directions. She took a small step carefully, but her body fell down suddenly as if she stepped on the void.

Today is different from the past, she stretched out her arms quickly, grabbed something substantial in her hands, used her strength to roll back, hit something with her head, and opened her eyes instantly.

The inner walls and blankets of the carriage are no longer familiar. The road outside should not be very good. The carriage bumped violently up and down several times, and Rhubarb was bounced twice.

And she herself was pulling the clothes rack behind the carriage, lying on the bed in a weird posture.

Fang Yao's tense body loosened instantly, and she knelt and sat up with her arms supported.

She was a little dazed, this scene... seemed familiar.

Suddenly, Fang Yao glanced down, and a small incense burner rolled out of the corner at some point, and a few wisps of faint green smoke drifted out from the gaps in the carvings.

It was the slightly familiar scent she had smelled in her dream.

But at this time, Fang Yao didn't have the time to think carefully about where she had smelled this smell before.

The incense burner is not her thing.

"Yang Gao, who let this in?"

She pushed open the lattice door of the carriage and asked Yang Gao, who was driving the carriage.

Yang Gao turned his head to look at the incense burner, shook his head: "I don't know."

He said that Fang Yao's complexion was not very good, and he immediately remembered the strange incense burning in every household in the village in the deep mountains and old forests. His fat face turned pale, and he whispered: "Is there something wrong with this thing?"

"I'm not sure yet, but it smells quite unpleasant anyway."

Fang Yao rubbed the center of her eyebrows, everything in the dream was still echoing in her mind.

"Damn it, someone must have secretly released it when it was convenient for Grandpa and me to go!"

Yang Gao frowned, and his voice became louder, Fang Yao quickly winked at him, "Don't disturb the other party, everyone be careful."

Impulsiveness is impulsive, the big man Yang Gao is not stupid, he knows that those whose identities and stances are unknown now are still unforgivable for the time being.

He glanced at the carriages in the National Teacher's Mansion, and whispered: "Master, I understand."

Fang Yao nodded, returned to the carriage, and briefly disposed of the incense burner.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and she, who was more vigilant in the past, was completely unaware that someone had quietly placed the incense burner in the carriage.

Maybe it was because she was too tired yesterday, or maybe it was because she never thought that anyone would dare to do anything to her so early.

In any case, next she had to muster 12 points of energy to find out the guy who was doing things in the dark.

"Master, we've arrived at the station."

"So fast?"

Fang Yao opened the curtain in surprise, the road to Tianqi Mountain was sparsely populated, and a royal post was specially set up a hundred miles away from the capital.

And there are two big red gauze lanterns with the word "post station" hanging outside the courtyard not far ahead. There are horses and troops outside, and many postmen are busy working back and forth.

Obviously Yang Gao wasn't joking.

Fang Yao was really startled, she thought she only slept for less than a cup of tea, but she arrived at the post station as soon as she opened her eyes.

"It's getting late, it's already evening, Master, you've slept all day and haven't eaten much."

"..."

Complicated emotions flashed across Fang Yao's face, she blinked her eyes, but there was still a slight sense of chaos in her mind.

Thinking of the weird words in the dream, he quickly took out a small bronze mirror from the hanging pocket on the wall of the carriage.

But the mirror has only one side, and she can't see behind her ears at all.

Fang Yao thought for a while, then jumped out of the carriage, and said anxiously: "Yang Gao, help me see if there are any red spots behind my ears..."

Yang Gao poked his head over and shook his head, "No."

"Really?" Fang Yao was still worried, "Look at the other one."

"No, master, what's going on?"

Yang Gao scratched his head for some unknown reason, suddenly, he felt an extremely unkind gaze on him, and immediately looked up.

"Hey, it's Master Fan!"

The smile on Yang Gao's face hadn't opened yet, when he suddenly remembered that unfriendly gaze, and looked carefully, the face of the person opposite...it really wasn't very good-looking.

Fang Yao had also seen that person a long time ago. He was dressed in a neat black outfit, his hair was tied up high, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were staring coldly at him.

The joy of reunion made her ignore the indifference for a moment, and couldn't help waving at him excitedly.

Sure enough, Fan Chen walked over.

Seeing the elegant and suave young man approaching her step by step in the crowd, Fang Yao's little heart, which has been lonely for more than 20 years, seldom bumped into a deer.

She jumped out of the carriage, her boots creaked softly on the heavily trampled snow, and then walked slowly towards Fan Chen.

however……

However, Fan Chen turned his eyes and looked at the Yiping county magistrate who had just got out of the carriage with the support of the maid.

"you……"

The county magistrate of Yiping stared at the handsome man in front of him in a daze, his rosy lips parted slightly.

"Your Majesty has met Yiping County Lord, County Lord, the National Teacher, I would like to invite you to have a drink." Fan Chen's voice was clear and clear, neither humble nor overbearing.

The county head nodded, and said softly, "Okay."

Fan Chen turned sideways, made a gesture of invitation, and led Yiping county magistrate to leave without haste.

The crowd made way for Fang Yao, who stood only a foot away from the two of them, her body froze silently.

Fortunately, she didn't call out Fan Chen's name just now, otherwise it would be a shame to lose face here.

Yang Gao, who was belatedly aware of it, rolled his eyes, walked up to Fang Yao, and whispered, "Master Fan, what's wrong, he doesn't seem to know us."

"Maybe he has something to do, so it's not convenient to communicate with us right now."

Fang Yao glanced at Rhubarb who was following at his feet and snarled softly, and frowned slightly.

Apart from them, there were also many officials and guards who rushed to Tianqi Mountain ahead of time. There were so many people, it was really necessary to keep a low profile.

As soon as Yang Gao thought it was right, he put away his doubts and led the other members of the Li clan to drive the carriage into the yard next to the post station with stables.

The servants of other officials are also busy with the master's house back and forth.

Fang Yao was the only one left outside for a while, she glanced around, most of them were court officials chatting with each other, big and small, she didn't know them all.

There were still a few young people standing at the gate of the post station, looking in this direction. Fang Yao didn't want to communicate too much with strangers, and hesitated to pretend to be a servant and go to the backyard. The young master jumped out.

"You're here too, why don't we go in together first."

Fang Yao didn't have a good impression of this man, but after thinking about it, she nodded quickly.

She took out a thinner hemp rope and tied it around Rhubarb's collar with a bell, before following the second young master's pace.

After several young people at the door glanced at each other, they clasped fists and saluted to the second young master one after another. The latter waved his hands and led Fang Yao to walk in carelessly.

The post station was very large, the two of them threw off the few people following them and walked under a tree with fewer people.

Fang Yao instinctively felt that the second young master had something to say to herself.

Sure enough, after walking a few steps, the second young master asked his servant to stop and guard not far away, but he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you that little chubby guy from Cangling Temple?"

"..."

Fang Yao asked without answering, "Second young master, I told you to pay more attention to Yiping county magistrate, did you pay attention?"

"You... are you really a little chubby?"

The second young master was a little surprised, and then happily said, "Didn't this young master say that my third sister is doing well, and her head is not confused at all."

"Oh? Then do you feel...she has become different from before. "

"Of course, I have become more and more intelligent. Maybe it was that collision that opened up Ren Tong's second channel..."

The second young master was talking stupidly, and suddenly found that Fang Yao on the opposite side was crossing his arms, staring at him expressionlessly.

He was suddenly a little unhappy, and restraining his temper, he said, "Little Fatty, what exactly are you trying to say?"

"If you think about my identity, you will know what I'm talking about."

The second young master's face suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)