Ghostly Masked Prince Xiao: Pampering and Spoiling the Little Adorable Consort

(191) Spraying out a Mouthful of Blood

Chu Qing-Yan was carried on the fat guy's shoulder, so she was feeling somewhat disoriented. The stuff in her stomach couldn't stop rolling and she was about to throw up.

She suddenly gave muffled cries, the fat guy felt her struggle and immediately said angrily. "What?"

Chu Qing-Yan's mouth was blocked, so she could only give muffled cries.

The fat guy became impatient and pulled out the strip of cloth stuffed in her mouth.

When it was pulled out, it seemed to directly fly out for one thousand meters.

Fat guy looked at his body covered in filth and flew into a rage out of humiliation. He was just about to throw her down when he saw Chu Qing-Yan calmly use the rain water to wipe her mouth. She narrowed her eyes to look at him. "If you dare to throw me, I guarantee that you guys won't need to cross the river and could directly cross the River of Forgetfulness (1)!"

When the fat guy heard this, he laughed coldly. "You really think I won't dare to throw you?"

Chu Qing-Yan raised her chin, displaying an expression of "he must listen her who was boss".

And just at this moment, the shrewd woman glared at the fat guy. "At this critical juncture, don't toss out something for me to deal with. This person is our protective talisman, hold on to him properly. If he falls, there'll be more than enough bitterness for you to eat!"

Being threatened by the shrewd woman, the fat guy became a lot more well-behaved. But the gaze he used to look at Chu Qing-Yan was still very fierce and full of furious intent.

In the far distance, they saw a wooden pole, on top hung an enormous horizontal cloth. The gale had wrecked havoc, the horizontal cloth was blown until it started to float. On top was written the words- ferry crossing.

Shrewd woman's group of three were very happy, and they accelerated their footsteps.

As long as they arrived at the ferry crossing and got on a boat, then everything would be safe.

Chu Qing-Yan's heart sank, she let them take her to the ferry crossing that was getting closer and closer.

The rain didn't become lighter, on the contrary it became heavier, as if it was about to drown the entire world.

Chu Qing-Yan felt the rainwater hitting her face like beans smashing down. It hurt a bit and added to the fact that these people pushed forward at fast speed, the pain intensified.

But now she already didn't have the time to be concerned about it so much. She looked at the ferry crossing drawing closer, and she plotted in her heart on how to free herself.

Once they arrived at the ferry crossing, the fat guy tossed her on the ground. Fortunately, the ground was put together using wooden planks. But Chu Qing-Yan still couldn't help but cry out softly.

The cook with the knife scars took a glance at Chu Qing-Yan who crawled up and spit. "Really couldn't tell that such a smooth-skinned little young master brother can endure a lot of bitterness!"

"Ha, if he wailed endlessly, I would have killed him earlier!" The fat guy shook his arms that were somewhat sore.

Shrewd woman slanted a glance at the two of them. "Now is not the time to discuss things that have no meaning. There is a boat over there, we must think of a way of getting it over here."

The three people looked in the direction the shrewd woman was pointing. One could only see that on the side of the ferry crossing was a small residence. A little boat was tied to the wooden pier at the mouth of the small residence. Moreover, there was the light from a fire coming from inside the small residence, confirming that there were people inside.