C8 Postcoital

Although the poison was very violent yesterday, it was fortunate that the poison was not strong enough, and the temporary reaction of the dried wood was timely, so he did some handling. Although the poison was violent yesterday, but the temporary reaction of the dried wood was not strong enough, and the temporary reaction was timely.

After an hour, the sound of horse hooves could be heard, and a call sounded out from the steep slope. Qian Mu stood up, and the soreness coming from under his waist made her unsteady her steps, and her body swayed a little, directly leaning against Ming Ruo Fan's body. The soft touch stunned Ming Ro Fan for a while, and then as Qian Mu struggled to get up, he wrapped his arm around her waist.

"Use This King." His body was stiff, allowing him to embrace his sore body. He lowered his head and habitually bit his lower lip, which was scabbed with blood, this kind of wronged compromise made him feel inexplicably comfortable, as if teasing her was fun. He had been living a cold life for 20 years, yet he had the same attitude, surprising her for a moment, but she did not investigate, it was just a chess piece, at most … A more useful chess piece.

When Zhong Li brought his janissaries down with him, he saw the scene of Ming Ruofan hugging a piece of dried wood. His lips moved, but he didn't make any sound, his eyes only drifted over the dried wood a few times.

"All twenty-eight of them." Perhaps this was the way they had gotten used to each other since they were young, as well as the way they had traveled together many times. Although Qian Mu didn't understand much, she knew that there were some things she didn't need to understand, such as how Ming Ruo Fan tied the rope around her waist without even saying a word, and how he stubbornly held her in his arms the next moment. He still didn't get rid of her, because the slope was too steep for his' soft 'body and he didn't understand any martial arts in front of them.

"Keep going." What entered his sight was a carriage. As soon as he finished his sentence, he heard a low command coming from outside the curtain of the carriage. The carriage began to move slowly, and Lin Mu leaned against a corner of the carriage without making a sound.

"Master, I've brought you food and water." He sat on the other side of the carriage, closing his eyes again to rest. After about half an incense's time, a respectful voice rang out from outside the carriage, perhaps because he had expended too much energy yesterday, or perhaps because he had consumed too much, the moment he heard the food, his stomach actually made a loud noise, causing him to be stunned for a moment. When he looked outside the carriage, his gaze landed on her, and then he smiled, his lips curving up into a smile.

Compared to the breakfast in the Dark King's mansion, the pastries that appeared in the carriage made Qian Mu gulp in embarrassment. Compared to the breakfast in the Dark King's mansion, the pastries that appeared in the carriage made Qian Mu gulp in embarrassment.

"Not hungry?" When she came back to herself, she saw the fragrant pastries before her, and after a moment of surprise, she looked at Ming Fan. Seeing that his expression was still as cold as usual, she moved her lips and rationally told herself that if she wanted to eat breakfast, she must shut up, so the sensible Qian Mu picked up the pastries from the plate in front of her and put them into her mouth silently. As expected, Ming Fan put the plate back on the small temporary table in satisfaction, while she gently took a sip of the melted pastries.

"Your Highness." After eating and drinking for so many years, the hunger she felt was much less than it used to be. Qian Mu looked at the elegant man who just happened to swallow the last mouthful of food, and in the end, he couldn't help but open his mouth. After wandering the streets for so many years, she naturally knew that there were some things that she shouldn't tell him about, and the person in front of her definitely wouldn't take the initiative to consider her situation.

"Hmm?" After all, from the moment she stepped into the manor, she had basically been silently accepting of her own arrangements. Compared to the ruckus she had imagined, she did not have any reaction at all, even when facing her own difficulties and indifference, she had only silently accepted it. This kind of nonchalance and nonchalance was something that he rather admired, and then, adding on what happened last night, he had initially been against her, but now he had silently accepted her existence. However, her attitude did not satisfy him at all, and now that she suddenly opened his mouth, he was rather looking forward to it.

"I... I want to discuss a matter with His Royal Highness. " His thoughts were instantly thrown into disarray, but the pain below was so clear, it was a clear reminder of what happened to her last night. She believed that no one could be as calm as she was when she was forced to eat breakfast with someone she didn't like. She had just become an Underworld Princess, and during these few days, she was able to accept the cold treatment, but she was sick with a fever, was injured, and finally lost her body … It was as if he was at odds with the Nether King's Mansion, or as if he would never be able to stop doing things like staying by the side of the Netherworld King. Therefore, for his sake in the future, he decided to make use of the fact that he had just suffered a loss to brazenly state his conditions.

"Oh?" These words made Qian Mu's ears hurt, but he still moved his body. The pain from his waist made her slightly frown, and such an action naturally landed in Minlur's eyes. Suddenly, a new emotion flashed across his mind, and his cold aura seemed to be disrupted by something.

"I can help you do what you want, but …" "I hope that I can leave Hades' Manor after this is over." She knew that she was definitely not stupid, and that she was going to be of use to him. Otherwise, why did they have to bring her along when the horse carriage rolled down, and why she had to chase after him when he was chasing her? If it weren't for the fact that he was chasing her, she would have already jumped off the horse carriage and escaped this calamity. She was very clear about her identity, and what kind of existence she was in his eyes.

"Help?" Love concubine, what can you do to help This King? " Her ink-black eyes stared fixedly at her body, like a lazy lion about to take action. Every single hair on her body trembled under his gaze, and she suddenly felt as if she was standing in front of him like a naked fruit, being stared at with such hesitation. This feeling … This was too hard to bear.

"People say that the prince already has someone he loves. I can help the prince marry her into his household and take her as his main wife … "As for the things that I can truly help you with, as long as you give me your orders, I, Qian Mu, will not refuse them. I only hope that you can grant me my freedom after I run out of resources." He then lowered his head and closed his eyes, waiting for the response from the man opposite him. The silence in the carriage made her a little uneasy, those in power did not like people who were too smart, and her current situation could be described as one who thought that she was too smart, but it was already hard for her to stop, as for the future … Let's go all out!

"Freedom?" He stared at the top of Qian Mu's head expressionlessly as his body emitted a low aura. In this stalemate, Ming Ruofan had never known what freedom was and what it looked like, but now that she had given it to him, she was talking to him about it last night. Anger welled in her heart, and the frustration in her heart was like a venomous snake, staring straight at Qian Mu.

"I was originally a contemptible person, and it was the empress dowager who pitied me to obtain such a noble status. A lowly scum like Qiushu Mu wouldn't be able to enjoy such good fortune, much less step foot into a place like the Emperor's manor. Since there's someone in your heart, and I also desire the wilderness, then please …" Please grant this request. " Lin Mu bit his lips as he raised his head. When he met with the gaze that could create ice chips, he thought for a moment before he decided to face the adversity. He stared at the person for almost half an incense stick of time before the carriage suddenly stopped, breaking the deadlock.

"Master, it's raining in the autumn. There's a pavilion up ahead, I need to rest." A subordinate's voice came from outside the carriage. Ming Ruo Fan's eyes turned and looked deeply at Qian Mu. Then, he moved his gaze to the curtain of the carriage and softly replied, "En."