C18 Serpents

It was night. A cold wind blew, but a blazing fire surrounded Lin Mu, Ming Ruofan embraced her body and pressed his chin against her head, the night was a time to be able to think with ease, the dry wood in the afternoon was cold and drowsy, but at night it became very energetic, the hand at the waist, the chest against which he leaned, and also … The breath above his head made his body stiffen unnaturally. Except when he was unconscious in his arms, this seemed to be the first time he fell asleep, while he was asleep, he couldn't sleep at all.

Perhaps … It should be good to stay, right? However, that was still not bad. If she stayed by his side, she could describe her future life with a single sentence, accompanying Jun Ruoruo, not to mention that she was his wangfei, and there was no relationship between them. For the first time, Mu Mu's brain was being tortured by freedom and silver.

When she closed her eyes and breathed in and out evenly, the person above her opened her pitch-black eyes. It was especially clear in the dark night. A smile hung at the corner of her mouth as she tightened her grip around the person beside her.

"Perhaps …" "That's right." She didn't even raise her voice higher than the wind. Leaving the person in her embrace was of no harm to her, and her blood, the matter from before she was ten years old, the riddles had already aroused her interest, so how could she let go of them before she found out?

"Where is he?!" In the distant inn of a small town, a black clothed man was kneeling on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. The man on top of his head asked with an old and deep voice.

"He fled." As the man spoke, he lightly coughed out a mouthful of blood. As the blood from the corner of his mouth dripped down, it was especially strange under the flickering flame of the candle in the pitch black night.

"Trash!" With a wave of his sleeve, the kneeling man was knocked over the wall. His body slammed into the wall, causing a muffled grunt to ring out as he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground in front of him.

"Five dead, three seriously injured, and two lightly injured." The man straightened up from the ground, still lowering his head and reporting on their losses today. Today, he had made a huge mistake. He did not expect that he would fall into the trap of Netherworld Udumbara Fan.

"Trash!" A bunch of trash! " The man slapped the table, his voice hoarse with a cold snort, as he coldly looked at the black clothed man who was on the floor spitting out blood.

"We've fallen into a trap. Lord Yu did not tell them that someone among them was allergic to the pollen. The pollen was sniffed out." The man in black continued speaking as if he did not notice the man's anger. However, just as he finished speaking, the man paused and looked at the man in black.

"Pollen allergy?"

"Yes, the knockout drug was predicted to happen today. I remember asking the adult but he didn't remind me of this." The black clothed man coughed twice before the middle-aged man walked forward and helped him up from the ground.

"..." Go back and rest. Let Little Wu show you. " The man's face no longer had his previous anger, it was just that his slightly narrowed eyes made people not dare to look directly at him. With a dangerous glint in his eyes, the man in black looked at him and nodded before retreating.

Now that he could only slowly recuperate from his injuries and wait for the next attack, as he walked along the long corridor, that delicate and pretty face of his suddenly appeared in his mind with a sharp and sharp gaze. It was his first time meeting the person that had helped him escape from Hades' Manor. Ming Rulan wouldn't let her off, would she?

Different people had different thoughts in a single night, but a conspiracy would always be easily covered up in the dark, constantly growing in the dark.

The next day, Qian Mu woke up in Ming Ruo Fan's embrace. He raised his head and instantly met the gaze of Ming Ruo Fan, but the moment he turned his head, he met with a certain gaze that wanted to kill. Qian Mu calmly sat up, straightened his clothes, and walked to the water and handkerchief prepared by his guards. But it's not that easy to leave.

After a few years, they would have to walk this path again. Qian Mu's heart was filled with mixed emotions because of the bindings on her body and the thoughts in his mind. Furthermore … A strange, fragrant blood had appeared out of nowhere.

"I'm not going back!" From the distance came the shrill voice of a woman. Qian Mu did not even need to turn his head to know that it was Zhou Weiqing's voice. Other than him, she was the only other woman here.

"I have to go back." Zhong Li Luo's voice also became louder, the surrounding guards were still busy doing what they needed to do. Ming Ruofan acted as if he didn't see what was happening, indifferently taking the wet handkerchief from the guard's hands and wiping his face little by little, while the tips of his fingers carried a white handkerchief along the outline of his face.

The low, deep, magnetic voice echoed in his ears once again. An endless, seductive feeling would be good if he stayed by This King's side? It was undeniable that even without the threat and enticement from Ming Ruo Fan's words, Qian Mu's own heart had been a little swayed by the charm. Of course, this was a fact that she would never want to admit, facing the cold, profound, unspeakable and aloof Ming Ran Fan, repeatedly using and harming him, he actually … He was tempted to stay by his side. It was a seductive and forced decision. When he said those words, his heart had already compromised.

Zhou Weiqing was still shouting out in a shrill tone, carrying a somewhat hysterical tone. When his steps were a few steps away from her and Ming Fan in a flurry, a strange triangular encirclement was formed, and Lin Mu suddenly felt like he was a clown in a farce, a clown in the act of pleasing others.

"I need an herb, over there." Lin Sanjiu subconsciously took a step back. She didn't want to be stuck in the middle of this ridiculous position, and there was that … The ridiculous topic that was about to be brought up.

"Accompany her." She unconsciously took half a step back in response to his natural reaction, and her somewhat unhappy frown disappeared the moment she opened her mouth. She was still sick, and her soft body, which woke up in the morning from her embrace, had a slightly scorching heat to it. As she thought, her heart softened.

"..." "Let's go." Zhong Li Luo looked at Ming Ruofan speaking to him, then turned to look at Gan Mu. He obviously didn't want to be entangled with his junior sister too much. Zhong Li couldn't help but look at him in a higher light, at least … She was very smart, just like how Minlur had said.

The two of them walked one after the other in the direction of the dried wood's finger. The herb wasn't an excuse, but it wasn't to give them a cold herb, it was to prepare for their journey through the Confusion Forest, and in the morning, they would set off, and in less than four hours they would reach the Confusion Forest, which was the slowest speed, their pace would increase, and they would probably be the slowest. Back then, she and Lao Qi had arrived there in less than two hours, but she still remembered that Lao Qi had taken an herb that was very effective for the Mist, and because she didn't know its name, they only called it by its name.

"What kind of herbs are you looking for?" Zhong Li looked at the dried wood in the tall grass. He moved slowly and bent his body. He would sweep the grass with the branch he just picked, and from time to time, he would pick a piece of grass and throw it in front of his eyes.

"Hmm …" The leaf is long and thin, and there are a few red spots near the root. There are red spots on the tip of the leaf, and the back of the leaf is slightly yellowish. It's about the size of the palm of an adult man. " There was someone following her in the tall and dense grass. It was not very high, and not counting the eye-catching herbs, the trees in the forest were not withered much, and most of the weeds still retained a bit of emerald green color. The closer they got to the direction of the forest, the more emerald green plants there were, which made Qian Mu frown.

"Strange, why is the grass here so lush? It is clearly already late autumn, and this place is close to the north. Most of the vegetation here is withered, and here …" It's just like the plants in spring, in a new life. " In fact, perhaps Zhong Liluo only said that sentence without thinking, but it was obvious that there was a change in his tone when he heard it. Other people had obviously noticed this strange phenomenon, but they did not pay it much attention as the Confusion Forest was always green, so they had heard it too clearly, so they were not surprised by the abnormality, but … The Confusion Forest was at least a dozen kilometers away from here. It was normal for the vegetation to change in the past few years, but now, it seemed so abnormal. The uneasiness in his heart gradually increased.

The dried wood looked for the nameless herb in silence. The branches swept the grass more diligently, but they could not find it. When they picked a few similar plants, they found that there was no red blush on the roots and no yellow blush on the back of the leaves.

"Princess." Just as he was looking at the grass in frustration, he suddenly heard Zhong Luoluo's soft, cautious voice from behind him. Before he could even turn his head around, he heard him say something.

"Don't move, don't turn your head. Stay in position." Zhong Li Luoluo's voice was somewhat loud, but his tone was filled with even more nervousness and caution. The dried wood was not stupid, and his tone was off, so it was obvious that he had noticed it. Relaxing his body, he moved his ears, and the emerald grass in his right hand was gripped so tightly that it was deformed. She had been targeted by a snake, and from Zhong Li's nervous tone, it wasn't hard to guess that it was a poisonous snake.