Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Rebirth of a Lady: The Second Wife of the Hou Mansion!It is indeed a very strange poison, it can completely change a person's appearance, even the closest person can't be recognized.
But I have to say that this poison has brought her unexpected convenience and surprises.
She sat on the edge of the small river, and then took out the map in her arms. At this time, she had reached the edge of the map. If she walked forward, she should be able to see people.
Rolling up the map again, Shen Qingci walked to a few big rocks, put the map on it, took out some gold, and put the short knife in it. This is regarded as the original owner. , She covered the stone, and then drew the mark according to the figure in her memory. In fact, she didn’t know if it was painted right or wrong, but if it is really a caring person, then it must be Recognizable.
Carrying up her burden, she walked forward again.
Five days later, on the main street, she was standing here again, as if she was a world away. She has walked from Rongtie City to now. She has walked for more than a month, walked countless roads, and eaten a lot. The pain, finally, she got here.
There is no one lined up at the city gate. Looking from a distance, it seems that there is nothing to check, even the officers and soldiers on the street are much less.
Touching her body, she took out a few pieces of gold, and then went to the silver house to exchange the gold for silver.
There was a grunt.
Her belly screamed for no apparent reason, with a hundred taels of silver in her arms, Shen Qingci was not too anxious now, looking around in the street.
There were several bun shops and restaurant after restaurant on the street, and the taste of the morning noodles made her swallow.
The sense of smell is so good, the smell is much, of course, it is also fast.
"Girl, what do you want?"
When the bun seller saw Shen Qing resigning, he greeted him enthusiastically.
"Two steamed buns, a bowl of wontons," the hoarse voice, although not as clear as other women, is not too harsh.
After Shen Qingci finished speaking, he sat down with his own baggage, also enduring the unbearable hunger in his belly.
"All right."
The owner of the bun shop was quick to take two buns and put them down, and then a bowl of wontons came out.
Shen Qingci had taken the bun, and couldn't wait to take a bite, but when the bun was eaten, she was almost forced to tears out.
It has been a long time since she had eaten such a delicious steamed bun, and she had forgotten what she had eaten last time.
She ate all the grass roots and bark, and also the raw meat and blood, and finally she could eat a bite of cooked food.
Sucking his nose, Shen Qingci lowered his head again, biting the buns bit by bit.
The stuffed buns are very solid, the size of a man's fist, and there is a lot of meat inside.
"Boss, there are far fewer people in this town."
She asked while eating. She didn't come here once or twice. It was not others who paid the most attention, but the people at the gate of the city, and the people who came and went except for people were people.
"It's missing,"
The owner of the bun shop was unable to hold back his words, "Guests, you may not know, the business of my bun shop has been doing well in the past few months. I can sell more than a dozen cages a day, but now, it’s even half of what it used to be. They can’t be sold either."
"why?"
Shen Qingci picked up the bowl and drank the soup in the bowl one bite at a time, but he didn't ask for another bowl. If he eats it again, he will have to eat it.
She has such a weak stomach, but she can't stand so much food.
"Isn't that the good thing our prince did."
The owner of the bun shop saw that there was no one around, so he sat down and finally found someone to talk about it. Otherwise, he really didn't know if he would be suffocated.
"Wang Ye?" Shen Qingci ate the rest of the buns again, eating very slowly, tearing them into small pieces and stuffing them in his mouth.
In fact, she can guess, which prince is the owner of the bun shop talking about?
I'm afraid it has a great relationship with the queen of Cang Tao.
"It's our Queen, King Fenglun."
The owner of the Baozipu mentioned this name in a tone as if he had seen a ghost, "I didn’t know what she had lost a few months ago? I made something that can only get in and out. It’s difficult to get out of the city. If you get to the sky, not only do you need to look at your household registration, but you also need to go to the government to open a list. It is almost a smoggy place, and it makes everyone in the town feel at risk. At first they didn’t feel anything, but after a few months passed. , It was discovered that the problem was big."
"There are fewer and fewer people coming in here, and even ordinary merchants are gone. Only those restaurants and the business of selling food like mine are good. Don't mention the others."
"and after?"
Shen Qingci still had a dumb voice. She spoke very slowly. She was still eating the buns she held in her hands. She was still eating, but she was not eating well.
"Later..." The owner of the steamed bun shop shook his head, "What happened later? Our queen master did such a big thing, but he kept most of the people out of the city. Who told the matter was that our national system was violated."
"The emperor was furious. I heard that it was because of the anger of the common people who killed the King Fenglun. As for now, it seems that he is locked in his own house and is not allowed out."
"As for when to come out, only the royal people can know."
"And she is all right."
The owner of the bun shop remembered his own business and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"She didn’t care about everything when she shot her butt, and everything has nothing to do with her. She still eats the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and wears silk and silk, but it suffers us civilians. Our town is just one. The place where businessmen gather, and now there are no business people. Who do I want to sell this bun to?"
"It will always be fine."
Shen Qingci ate the last piece of steamed buns into his mouth.
Just how long will it take, hard to say?
Don't forget that there are still three years left, none of which are good years. I don't know if the people here will blame the Fenglun prince for this matter.
Even if it can't be pushed, she will make it a reality.
She put ten cents on the table, and then she stood up, ready to find an inn for herself to live in.
In fact, as far as Shen Qingci is concerned, she now wants to leave here and also want to go home as soon as possible, but it is a long way to go. She has been a rabbit for a full month. She always has to eat a meal and take a rest. Day, and then find yourself a carriage.
She walked into an inn, which is considered to be a relatively remote place here, although the current situation is not dangerous for her.