Chapter 249 Demon King Snow Mountain, the male protagonist of Erotic Palace
Although there was no grass growing on the snow-capped mountain, everyone made complete preparations to go up the mountain. They tied them up with a few iron sticks with hiking poles, and two large cloaks were laid on them, and a simple slide rod was ready.
While they were busy, Bai Yue accompanied Xie Pingsheng to see the collapsed cave. Bai Chuan followed him and was not worried about safety. They looked at the entrances of several caves, but unfortunately they were completely blocked, no matter what was inside.
, that's not something that a few people can dig out.
Bai Yue looked at Xie Pingsheng. Xie Pingsheng's label was very calm, and he couldn't tell whether it was sad or relieved.
Emotionally speaking, father will definitely be sad if he dies. But rationally speaking, this is the best result. If Xie Jiang does not die, it will always be a shackle in his heart. Even if his son does not support his father, there will be thousands of things.
After a continuous connection, I am now dead and have ended all the time. Xie Pingsheng has been free from now on.
From the heart to the body, everything is free.
There was a voice that could be set off from there. Xie Pingsheng sighed, kowtowed to the cave, and stood up and said, "Let's go back."
Anyway, it has been avalanche, so there is no need to be afraid. Jian Yu put a signal flare into the sky, and the team there will return the same way after seeing it. However, the rescue team does not know how to do martial arts and must stay in place overnight and wait for the next day.
Down the mountain at dawn.
Although the road down the mountain was steep, Bai Yue was carried by Bai Chuan like a flat ground and could still enjoy the scenery along the way. She secretly decided in her heart that she must respect Bai Chuan well and give him a care for his old age in the future.
At night, everyone finally went down the mountain and returned to the previous inn.
The inn was empty, and the servant who was napping at the door was shocked when he came back. He quickly opened his throat and called out to boil water and go out to buy food and vegetables.
Cheng Shuo's subordinates carried him into the house to rest and asked the servant to invite all the doctors in the town. Jian Yu said strangely: "Isn't there a kitchen in the inn? Why do you have to go out to buy food and vegetables?
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The servant said with a bitter face: "The guest official doesn't know. In the past two days when you went to the snow mountain, a murder case occurred in the inn."
"Ah?" Jian Yu was shocked and looked at Bai Yue.
Bai Yue was puzzled: "What do you think I did? I didn't do it?"
"No, I didn't mean that." Jian Yu quickly corrected his mistake and said, "I mean, are you okay? Didn't scare you?"
Haha, the guy who is quarrels, obviously didn't mean that just now, but I must think that there will be murder wherever she goes.
Bai Yue snorted and was about to turn back to the room, when Jian Yu suddenly shook.
Qi Min quickly held Jian Yu's arm and said nervously and anxiously: "Young Master, what's wrong with you, Master?"
"It hurts so much." Jian Yu's face looked extremely painful, and the wound behind him could not be seen or touched, so he had to cover his shoulders: "Is the wound cracked? Is it bleeding a lot? I suddenly feel dizzy?
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Bai Yue: "…"
Qi Min shouted, "Young Master, you must hold on. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Old Master, Master, Madam is still waiting for you to go back for the New Year. You must hold on, if you have a few long and two short..."
Bai Yue couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed Jian Yu: "Go, go back to the room and I'll treat you the wound."
Don’t be embarrassed outside, your Jian family is really all drama masters.
Jian Yu was dragged into the room by Bai Yue in obediently.
The room had already lit a stove. Although it was not as warm as Jian Mansion, it was at least not cold. Originally, this small inn was not so particular, but Cheng Shuo gave a lot of money, so he naturally arranged everything.
Bai Yue asked Jian Yu to sit down, turned behind him and looked, frowned and said, "The wound is a little frostbite. I'll treat you, so take off your clothes first."
The injury was indeed not serious, but it was also quite terrible. I was anxious to go down the mountain and just sprinkled some medicine to wrap my clothes, and there was no further treatment. Although the blood did not stick to the clothes, it still looked quite shocking.
Jian Yu hasn't slept much for the past two days. At this time, he entered the warm room and the matter was resolved. His body and mind were relaxed. Although the pain was in the back, it was a bit careless.
Bai Yue asked him to take off his clothes, so he stood up lazily, took off his clothes lazily, took them off one by one, threw them under his feet, slowly revealing his strong and strong upper body, with clear texture and not excessively healthy.
He put his hands on his belt and asked lazily: "Do you want to take off your pants?"
Bai Yue's voice was still calm: "No need, don't move first."
Jian Yu didn't know why, and thought he was too charming, Bai Yue wanted to appreciate it more, so he really didn't move. Then he heard Bai Yue say, "Okay."
Then Bai Yue came over from behind, and she actually held paper and pen in her hand?
Bai Yue made a small wooden board, which was thin and very flat, and an iron clip was installed on it, holding the paper for her daily painting, and a small brocade bag next to it, containing a paintbrush, go a little.
It is convenient to carry a distance, very convenient.
She put the drawing board on the table and said, "How about it, is it drawn like it?"
The servant brought hot water, Bai Yue dipped it in a veil and wiped it around Jian Yu first. Before he could touch it, Jian Yu almost jumped up.
"What did you draw?"
"You are drawing." Bai Yue pressed him and sat down again: "How is the drawing?"
Of course Jian Yu knew that he was painting him. Although he only had one side, his clothes were very vivid. He was wearing pants, not wearing clothes, and his long hair was draped over his shoulders. His lazy look was inappropriate. Although the picture was
He is the only one above, and he is like a picture of a erotic palace.
Jian Yu's face turned red: "You said you are a big girl, why are you so drawn like this...so..."
Bai Yue stood behind him, and looked at Jian Yu's neck redder a little, and leaned over and blew on it: "So vivid?"
With a whoosh, Jian Yu's neck turned completely red. Then he felt that he could not admit defeat. He had to do something in the face of Bai Yue's teasing, but before he could turn around and fight back, he was pressed down.
"Don't move when you are dealing with the wound." Bai Yue returned to his calm look, but he couldn't smile anymore. Hehe, I was very happy after a while.
Jian Yu had to stop moving.
Bai Yue's hands were very light and stable, and the wound was not deep. He was quickly treated and put on clean clothes.
"I have to sleep on my stomach these days and can't hold it down." Bai Yue reminded: "I haven't eaten well these days, so I asked them to send some food and have a rest after eating."
Jian Yu lay on the bed without hesitation, and then the rogue said, "The wound hurts and can't sleep."
"..." Bai Yue tentatively said: "Then I'll coax you to sleep and tell you a ghost story?"