There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 491 Fengling Finds Faults and Seventh Young Master Shows His Power (5)
Seeing their interaction, Bai Yang felt mixed emotions in his heart, but as long as the younger sister likes it, he will definitely protect it. At this time, seeing Yang Churuo asking him if he would like to go back to the palace with her, Bai Yang nodded slightly , I naturally wanted to follow her in my heart.

He was injured too badly, and he didn't know how long he could live. He only hoped that he could stay with her, protect her, and make up for what he owed her all these years before he died.

Yang Churuo was ecstatic, with a smile in his eyes, inexplicably happy.

"Qin'er, wait for me here for the time being, and I'll let Shui Ling stay to protect you." Chu Yuchen said suddenly.

"Then where are you going?" It's getting late now, where else are you going?
"A few annoying people have been thinking about me, so I'll take care of it." Chu Yuchen said calmly, but there was a murderous look in his eyes.

How many annoying people?who is it?Is it worth it for Chu Yuchen to solve it himself?

Yang Churuo didn't understand, but he couldn't ask too much. If he asked too much, he was afraid of offending Chu Yuchen, so he had to be careful and come back early.

Chu Yuchen smiled, touched her soft hair, "Just stay in the inn, don't go anywhere."

"Okay." Yang Churuo nodded obediently, and watched him lead a few hidden guards away.After they walked away, he pulled down his smile and frowned tightly.

Why did she feel that Chu Yuchen was planning something recently?Who is he trying to deal with?Why so mysterious?
Turning around, seeing Bai Yang looking at her worriedly, Yang Churuo shook his head, signaling him not to worry.Stretching out his hand, he took out a purse bag from his bosom like a treasure, gave it to Bai Yang, and said with a smile, "Brother Bai, do you still remember the peace talisman I gave you last time? Last time I was in a hurry and the purse was not ready. This time, I After going back, I specially made another one for you.”

Bai Yang lowered his head, staring blankly at the pouch in her hand, the pouch was very delicately made, embroidered with a few proudly standing Bai Yang, and a thin silk character "Yang".

"Give it to you." Yang Churuo pouted towards his hand, signaling him to accept it.

Bai Yang's heart warmed up, and he gently raised his wide sleeves. The purse bag was already in his hands. The speed was so fast that Yang Churuo didn't even know how he held it. He could only feel it. She couldn't see his hand at all. , it should be said that she saw nothing except his pair of eyes.

"Don't you put the peace charm in your purse?"

Bai Yang glanced at the purse bag he was holding through the wide sleeve, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes, but he didn't know if he didn't want to disobey Yang Churuo's intentions, stretched out the other hand covered by the sleeve robe, and carefully took it from his bosom. He took out a safety talisman, put it in his purse, pulled his hands together, fastened the safety talisman, and put it in his arms, with a faint smile in his cold eyes.

Yang Churuo also smiled, and took out the handkerchief Yang Chuying left behind from her bosom, waved it in front of Bai Yang, and pointed to the pouch in her hand, "Look, does this handwriting look like it? I care about this handkerchief very much." It was left by her relatives, and it is also the only thought she left to me, I cherish it very much, her handwriting is excellent, I have studied it for a long time, but it still lacks a bit of flavor."

When Bai Yang saw the handkerchief in her hand, his pupils shrank, as if thinking of something, his eyes suddenly felt pain, and the hand under the wide sleeve robe was tightly holding the pouch.

"I don't know why, seeing you is as kind as seeing my brother. Today, you agreed to go back to the palace with me, and I was very happy, but I was very scared, afraid that you would be with me... You will be hurt, and I have no ability to protect you." Yang Churuo lowered his head dejectedly, with a touch of sadness in his charming eyes, looked up at the stars all over the sky outside the window, with a lonely smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)