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Chapter 216. Time is running out

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    Chuyao hadn't seen the light for a few days. When she looked up at the sun, she felt it was a little dazzling. She covered her eyes and lowered her eyes. A white light flashed in front of her eyes, and her eyes fell into darkness.

    It's not yet October, and somewhere the sky is covered with snow, and her snow blindness has attacked again.

    Liu Shu got out of the car and noticed that it was snowing outside. She was startled, and hurriedly supported Chuyao and let her get off the car slowly.

    Meng Li also noticed something wrong with Chu Yao, walked over and frowned and asked, "What's wrong with Miss Song?"

    Just as Liu Shu was about to speak, Chuyao pulled Liu Shu's sleeve secretly, Liu Shu shut up, and Chuyao said to herself, "It's okay to get dizzy in the car these days."

    Meng Li looked at Chuyao for a while, stopped his scrutiny, and led them to move forward. Liu Shu carefully supported her. She knew that Chuyao just meant that she didn't want them to know that she had snow blindness, so she had to be more careful.  cooperation so that Meng Li would not be aware of it.

    Entering the room, Chuyao's eyes slowly regained their light. While looking at the furnishings in the room, she asked Liu Shu, "What was the scene outside just now?"

    "It's snowing all over the sky, it's white, there are no other mansions around, and the servants can't tell where this is. The eaves outside this mansion are very strange, and there are no edges and corners." Liu Shu lit a hand warmer and placed it on Chu  In Yao's hand, she rummaged through the cabinet again. There were winter clothes prepared in it. She took out a fox fur and put it on Chuyao first. She looked at Chuyao worriedly: "Miss, do your legs hurt?"

    "It's only a few steps, it's okay." Chuyao comforted, she lowered her eyebrows and thought, before October came, it was snowing all over the sky, and there were only a few places to come, which was the extreme north.

    Liushu doesn't recognize the buildings here, so that can rule out the northern Xinjiang.  The eaves have no edges and corners, could it be Mobei?

    But even if they were locked in the carriage without knowing the time, they could still feel that they hadn't traveled that long, how could they have traveled from Yongzhou to Mobei.

    "Liu Shu, go outside and see if there is a bat in the corner of the room."

    Liu Shu got the order and walked out of the house. After a while, she came in again and shook her head at Chuyao: "Miss, there are no bats."

    Chuyao raised his eyebrows, so he could be sure that it wasn't Mobei. Mobei people would carve a bat in every corner of the house to ward off evil spirits.  Not northern Xinjiang, not Mobei, where else would there be such a heavy snowfall in October?

    While she was still lost in thought, a familiar voice sounded from outside the room, and then stepped into the room, "Third sister, what are you planning with your brows furrowed?"

    Chu Yao raised his head to look at Song Yufeng, who was covering his face with an iron mask, his voice was as unpleasant as it had been burned.  It seems that she didn't think about it before, the master Song Yufeng said was Xiao Jing's celestial master, so Xiao Jing wanted to kill him that day, but when he mentioned the master, Xiao Jing stopped.

    Song Yufeng was able to escape the pursuit of Rong Shaoyang's large number of people in the past two years. It seems that this celestial master helped him. I don't know if he has the luck and luck to be blessed by that weird woman.

    "What? Are you thinking that I will be here?" Song Yufeng walked into Chuyao, and naturally came across from Chuyao. He picked up the teapot and poured a cup, smelling the fragrance of tea, and took a deep breath.

    Chuyao only felt disgusted and disgusted by his actions, and ignored him, but Song Yufeng stretched out his hand and straightened her face, tsk-tsk twice: "We are half-brothers and sisters, the third sister just ignores him like this.  , but it makes my brother feel cold."

    Chu Yao turned her head and said coldly: "Say what you want to say quickly, don't be hypocritical, your appearance makes me sick."

    Song Yufeng's hand paused in the air, and he didn't feel embarrassed. He withdrew his hand, took a sip of the hot tea in his cup, and said slowly: "Don't think that with Xiao Jing supporting you, I can't do anything to you. I heard that  You ran into my master in the Yongzhou mansion, and you said that if my master really wanted your life, who would Xiao choose between her and you?"

    That woman is obviously helpful to Xiao Jing's hegemony, she doesn't have to hesitate at all about how Xiao Jing will make a choice, Song Yufeng reminded her this way, just telling her that her life is in his hands.  It's a pity that that weird woman doesn't seem to be someone who loves her apprentice, and it's probably Song Yufeng's wishful thinking to think so.

    "Song Yufeng, do you think that woman values ??you more than Xiao Jing? If she wants to avenge Rong Shaoyang, Xiao Jing's help is indispensable. They are mutual, and you are just an insignificant pawn."  Chuyao's mind is clear, how can he be frightened by Song Yufeng's few words.

    Song Yufeng's face under the mask was ashen, his eyes were full of hatred, the cup in his hand was crushed, and he said calmly, "Song Chuyao, just wait, sooner or later, your life will fall into my hands  .¡±

    Speaking of Song YufengLeaving, leaving a few fragments of teacups on the table.

    "This man is the eldest young master?" It took Liu Shu a long time to come back to her senses. He was completely dressed in black, with an iron mask on his face, his mouth and eyes were exposed, and nothing else was exposed. Except for the tone of his words, he didn't even make a sound.  picture.

    Chuyao nodded, she had never told Liu Shu that Song Yufeng had become inhuman, so as not to worry about one more person.

    "He and Xiao Jing are on the same side for the time being, and they won't really do anything to us, they just want to scare us." Chu Yao looked at the fragments on the table, and smiled mockingly: "A paper tiger is always just a paper tiger.  "

    Liu Shu was a little relieved when she heard what Chuyao said.

    Chuyao suddenly frowned, her chest felt tight, she suppressed the discomfort, and said to Liu Shu: "I'm a little hungry, let's prepare lunch."

    Liu Shu didn't doubt that he was there, so she turned around and went out. She stepped out of the room with her front foot. Before Chuyao could cover her lips, she couldn't help the gas rolling up from her throat, and spit out a mouthful of blood onto the table.

    Chuyao's brows were furrowed tightly. The coughing up blood had become more and more serious, more and more frequent, and she vomited more each time, and she often felt that she couldn't catch her breath in her chest. Her time may be numbered.

    Chu Yao closed her eyes, calmed her breath, cleaned up the blood on the table, and put away the blood-stained handkerchief.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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