The Dark and Foolish King: The Fierce and Crazy Concubine Has Infinite Strength

Watching them walk away, Lu Yanluo breathed a sigh of relief, turned her back to the outside of the city, and took off the veil on her face.

Under the veil, her facial features were delicate and dignified, and her skin was delicate and smooth. How could she look disfigured at all?

The soldiers guarding the city couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw her appearance, "Aren't you disfigured? How come you are so fair?"

Lu Yanluo rolled her eyes secretly and made random gestures, not caring whether he could understand her or not.

The soldier guarding the city was confused, but he had important tasks to do so he did not bother to ask more questions. He held the portrait against her and compared it carefully. Seeing that there was nothing special, he waved his hand and let her go.

Lu Yanluo was delighted. She quickly tied her scarf again and trotted off to follow her companions.

She didn't notice that her face was seen by two beggars at the city gate.

"Is that... Lu Yanluo?" Ye Yuqing murmured as he looked at Lu Yanluo's back, surprise written all over his ugly face.

Before she could recover from her surprise, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her inquiring gaze.

Ye Yuqing looked up reflexively and saw a tall man standing in front of her.

The man was dressed in black and a black cloak. He wore a huge hat on his head. The drooping brim of the hat almost covered his entire face, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

"You are..." Ye Yuqing looked at him in confusion, and cautiously held the half bowl of copper coins in his arms.

Her movements caught the attention of the man in front of her. His Adam's apple rolled and two tears fell from his unclear face and landed on the back of Ye Yuqing's hand.

Ye Yuqing looked down at the wetness on the back of her hand and frowned in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

The man didn't keep the secret any longer. With his big, skinny hands shaking, he slightly lifted the big cloak hood on his head, and his true face was finally revealed to Ye Yuqing.

It was a face of a man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life. His gray eyebrows showed his sorrow, his turbid eyes emitted a light of pain and resentment, his cracked mouth kept moving, and a tooth mark had been bitten on his lower lip.

Seeing the face of the person in front of him, Ye Yuqing gradually opened his eyes wide, and the whole person seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, and stood there in a daze as if someone had pressed his acupoints.

She didn't dare to move, and even her breathing stopped...

She didn't know how much time had passed until the man in front of her slowly squatted in front of her. She woke up as if from a dream, her lips trembling violently, tears breaking down her face and her heart breaking.

"father……"

That’s right, the person in front of her was Ye Baijiang who had faked his death and disappeared!

Mu Zhengrong beside her shuddered when she heard her voice, opened her mouth anxiously, wanting to ask and shout, but was helpless.

Ye Yuqing couldn't help but burst into tears, tears rolling down her hideous and ugly face.

She collapsed in pain, as if she wanted to vent all the torture and humiliation she had recently endured.

"Mom, Dad is here to find us." She cried and cried, and Mu Zhengrong also cried bitterly.

Seeing his wife and daughter reduced to such a state, Ye Baijiang burst into tears and trembled all over. He was almost shocked by the scene before him and fainted.

His wife...how can she look like a human being?

His daughter...the beautiful face that once made him so proud, was now horribly ugly.

The family of three were extremely sad to see each other again after such a long separation. They wanted to hug each other and cry, but this place was too close to the guards at the city gate, so they had to suppress their emotions.

Ye Baijiang carried the unrecognizable Mu Zhengrong on his back and left with Ye Yuqing.

The three of them walked for a long time until they stopped in front of a remote and dilapidated tile-roofed house in the city.

Ye Yuqing followed him into the house and saw that the furnishings in the main room were simple, with only a table and chairs for daily needs.

There were chipped cups on the table and the teapot was empty. It would not be an exaggeration to describe the place as shabby.

"Dad, do you live in a place like this?"

Ye Yuqing looked around with some disdain.

"You are fleeing. Do you think you are still the imperial concubine you were before?"

A man's voice suddenly came out, but it was not from Ye Baijiang.

Ye Yuqing was startled and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a young man in black clothes with a sinister look walking out of the inner room.

“Ye Beimo?!” Ye Yuqing exclaimed, her eyes almost popping out of her head.

"Why are you here? Why are you with my dad?"

Ye Beimo ignored her surprise, walked to the table and sat down, saying quietly: "Your father and I are from the same group. We have the same enemy and we are in trouble at the same time, so it is natural for us to unite and fight against the same enemy."

It turned out that Ye Baijiang had secretly gone into hiding after faking his death. Then he heard that Ye Beimo risked his life to rob a prison van, and ended up being hunted down.

He was confused, and after much deliberation he decided to contact him to find out the truth.

It didn’t take much effort, he just wrote “The tiger wants to go up the mountain, the eagle wants to return to the sky, come quickly!” all over the capital.

Sure enough, within five days, he contacted Ye Beimo, who was also a rat on the street.

The two cleared up their misunderstanding, hit it off, and decided to join forces for revenge.

This farmhouse is the hiding place they have been looking for for a long time, and it is safe for the time being.

Ye Beimo is wanted by the whole city, his portraits are everywhere, and the city gates are heavily guarded, making it difficult to escape.

Fortunately, Ye Baijiang was already dead in the eyes of the world, and no one would notice him, so all matters that needed to be done outside were done by Ye Baijiang.

Ye Baijiang originally wanted to go to the city gate to inquire about the situation today, but he accidentally saw Ye Yuqing and her daughter begging at the city gate. In grief, he brought them back.

Several people sat down at the table and had a long talk, telling each other everything that had happened since they separated.

Ye Yuqing's tears never stopped while she was telling the story, and she cried so hard that her heart was broken and she felt like dying.

Mu Zhengrong was the only one who had not lost her hearing. She opened her mouth and cried silently as they told her stories.

Listening to their stories, Ye Baijiang burst into tears and was heartbroken. He was so sad that his eyes turned red with hatred. "I didn't expect it was that bitch Ye Shiqing! No wonder she framed me time and again even though I had no grudge against her.

"I regret it! Why didn't I strangle her to death when she was born?"

Ye Beimo was dumbfounded after hearing this. It took him a long time to react. He opened his eyes wide and suddenly realized, "It turns out that she is no longer my sister. It turns out that the soul of your second daughter, Ye Baijiang, lives in her body. No wonder, no wonder..."

"Damn it!" He seemed to have thought of something, his tone changed, and he punched the table violently.

"This prince came here from afar to send a beauty to seduce Lu Shian. But I didn't expect to lose more than I gained. Not only did my plan fail, but I also sent the sweetheart back, so that the couple could not be reunited. I am really angry!"

Ye Yuqing wiped her tears, angry and in pain, her delicate body twitched and she sobbed non-stop, "Dad, now Mom has been turned into a human pig by her, and my daughter's face has been destroyed by her with a red-hot iron.

"We are still lingering on just to see Daddy one day and let him avenge us!

"Dad, Your Highness, please avenge me. My appearance, which I care about the most, is gone. I am living a life worse than death. As long as I can get revenge, I am willing to sacrifice my life!"