After Dressing Up As a Little Fulang

The sounds of the crowd around him began to become chaotic, and even their footsteps became messy, some people even bumped into the donkey cart where An Yun was lying.

An Yun was still wondering what happened and why everyone became so panicked when the flimsy straw mat on his head was lifted.

The sudden glare of the sun dazzled An Yun, and his vision became blurry for a moment.

When An Yun regained his clarity, he saw the crowd around him panicking and avoiding, and the figure of a horse galloping past not far from him, knocking stalls upside down.

An Yun’s eyes fell on the black figure riding the tall horse, thinking that it should be a young master, or a high-spirited noble young man from an aristocratic family.

The young man seemed to realize that he had gotten into trouble. As he left, he looked back and smiled with some interest.

Before An Yun could see the young man’s face clearly, his vision suddenly went dark as the straw mat on his head was pulled down again, blocking his sight. Then he heard Yan Po’s familiar curse.

“Go, go, what are you looking at? This is not the person I kidnapped; this is the person I bought. Here is his deed of sale, take a look. He is a documented property, all of you, get out of my way. If you want him, then take this number.”

“He is almost dead!”

“So what? You don’t have to say it if you don’t have money!”

“No, the price just impossible.”

“This is a reasonable price, come on, let’s see if anyone interested.”

After Yan Po said this, she waited again. After a while, their donkey cart started moving again.

An Yun thought that those people were probably amazed by his appearance and began to doubt his origin.

After Yan Po clarified his identity, those people quickly wanted to redeem him.

But Yan Po, who brought An Yun with her, had always been very ambitious, and the prices she hawked along the way were very high. She had never let those people succeed, and it was unlikely that these people would succeed now.

However, that was in the past, and now that he was so seriously ill, coupled with Yan Po’s attitude along the way, An Yun feared he would not be able to stay here for too long.

Just as An Yun thought, even if Yan Po wanted to take him away, people still kept coming up to ask for the price, but they were all frightened away by Yan Po’s price, and finally, there was peace.

An Yun slowly noticed that the surrounding atmosphere gradually changed from lively to a little deserted, and then became a little ambiguous, with a faint smell of powder.

An Yun felt a thump in his heart when he smelled the scent, secretly feeling something bad.

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The donkey cart stopped, and the straw curtain that covered An Yun was taken down, revealing Yan Po’s old wrinkled face, with a bit of pain and pleasure.

“My good medicine hasn’t been used for a long time, it’s your luck to try it.”

Before An Yun could think about what this meant, he was helped up and then tied up.

An Yun found it strange that he could only raise his arm even after taking Soft Muscle Pill, yet Yan Po was still so defensive.

As a result, An Yun saw the person in front of him carefully take out a paper bag from her pocket, mix it with a bowl of water, and then pour it into his mouth.

An Yun looked at the turbid water and naturally refused to drink it. The thug who had just tied him used his rough hands to pinch his cheeks, and he didn’t know which acupuncture point he pressed, but An Yun’s mouth opened uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Yan Po poured the water directly into him, smiled and showed her yellow teeth, and said happily, “Little shuanger, I’ve been walking around the world for so many years, and I have my ways. You’re still too young to fight with me!”

An Yun didn’t know what she meant, but he felt a burning sensation rising from his stomach, making him uncomfortable. His hands and feet began to regain their strength.

Before An Yun could be happy about this change, Yan Po was even happier than him. “It’s done! Let’s go.”

An Yun had a piece of cloth stuffed in his mouth and was carried away by the thugs.

After walking a few steps, An Yun found that they had arrived at the back door of a courtyard. They knocked on the door and exchanged a few words before entering.

Even though he was still being carried, his stomach felt uncomfortable. Based on the decorations, An Yun was sure that this place was a brothel.

His suspicion came true, and An Yun’s heart skipped a beat. If he couldn’t run away from Yan Po and her thugs, how could he escape from a place full of people like this?

Not long after, Yan Po was led in and asked the thugs to put An Yun down. A senile but still charming woman swayed in.

The moment she saw An Yun’s appearance clearly, her eyes lit up. Then she looked at Yan Po and said directly, “It’s a top-quality product. How much do you want for him?”

Yan Po was satisfied, she took out her last inventory to extend this shuanger’s life, she thought of taking the money and leaving as soon as possible, to avoid trouble after the drug wore off and he died. She stretched out her hand and said directly, “Three thousand taels, one price. I know you can get it, and you can also see that he is worth the price.”

Note

Hello hello everyone, I’m back again with shuanger story. Haha, this will be political and full of drama. But the most satisfying thing is the ml was a psychopathic man with extreme possessiveness. And the mc was very well-behaved, smart and very pretty shuanger^^

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