C37 Heteropyrexia(1)

Jun Qiran heaved a sigh of relief.

Mei Dusuo unwillingly looked at Qing Cai, and then took a deep breath and passed it over.

"You must take good care of her." Mei Dusuo opened his mouth, but after a thousand words, he could only say one sentence.

Looking at the scene of the mother and daughter being separated, Jun Qiran couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"I will."

"I left a mark on her body. If Qing Cai is in danger, I will rush there immediately, but I still hope that you can protect her well."

After Mei Dusuo finished speaking, the reluctance in her eyes became even more obvious, but she still quickly hid herself in the shadows.

She was afraid that if she continued like this, she wouldn't be willing to give Qing Cai to him.

The moment Jun Qiran touched Qing Cai, the small green snake trembled slightly.

Then, she slowly opened her eyes. She had eyes like Mei Dusuo's, which were all dark green.

The little green snake was a little afraid of strangers, and its dark green eyes revealed traces of fear.

Aowu ?

Little Green Snake anxiously looked around for his mother's figure, but the dead pig was still familiar with his surroundings, but his mother was nowhere to be seen.

"I will take care of you in place of your mother."

Jun Qiran's red lips slightly moved, wanting to console Qing Cai, but in the end she could only squeeze out a few words.

"I'll leave Qing Cai to you." Jun Qiran looked at the other party's teary face, and immediately placed Qing Cai in the Hachimata's hands.

She really didn't know how to comfort cute creatures.

The Hachimata looked at the petite Green Snake in its hands with a stupefied expression, as if it could strangle him to death with its little strength.

Fu Chen's back was drenched in cold sweat. He could clearly feel Mei Dusuo's murderous gaze from the darkness.

Twenty minutes had already passed after Blizzard, Jun Mochen and the others woke up.

"Little girl ?" Jun Mochen looked at Jun Qiran with a misty expression, then suddenly stood up.

"Are you okay?" Jun Mochen anxiously looked at Jun Qiran, sizing him up for injuries. After knowing that the other party was safe and sound, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

Jun Qiran looked at Jun Mochen with a slightly amused expression, but his heart was incomparably warm.

"I'm fine." Jun Qiran shook his head, and then explained the situation with Mei Dusuo briefly. The matter of taking Qing Cai in for three years was automatically recounted by Jun Qiran.

"This is?" Jun Mochen set his eyes on the Hachimata.

Jun Qiran shot a glance at Fu Chen: "This is a friend of mine, Fu Chen."

Jun Qiran said indifferently.

When the people of mercenary group Blizzard looked at the young boy in front of them, their hearts immediately filled with complex emotions.

They walked along the northern mountains.

The further north they went into the mountain range, the thinner the spiritual energy became. Some of the lower ranking members of the Snow mercenary group began to find it hard to breathe.

"Members at Qi Disciple level 5 or lower, just wait here. Don't continue going up."

Lin Hu said as he frowned.

Even if she followed him, she wouldn't be able to help much. On the contrary, it would be a burden.

Jun Qiran nodded his head, similarly agreeing with Lin Hu's words.

"Scram, all of you scram for me!"

A coquettish voice exploded in the surroundings. Accompanied by the clatter of the horse's hooves, a Wind Chaser Horse galloped in their direction without any intention of stopping.

Just as they were about to knock a few members of the mercenary group, who had difficulty breathing, into the air.

Based on the speed of the carriage, the moment it bumped into the few members of the Blizzard mercenary group, they would have died on the spot.

Jun Qiran's eyes slightly narrowed, a cold light appearing in her eyes. She casually picked up a dagger and shot it towards the horse's leg.

Ah!

Accompanied by a blood-curdling screech, the pretty young man fell to the ground with a thump.

"You, you actually dare!"

The pretty person glared at Jun Qiran, as if she wanted to tear him to shreds.

Jun Qiran looked at him coldly. That man was dressed extravagantly, his mount just now was also a high class mount like the Wind Catcher Horse.

The lady sized Jun Qiran up from head to toe, and seeing that he was only dressed in coarse clothes, her expression became even more disdainful and angry.

"Do you know who I am? "My father is the Sun family head of one of the five Wealthy Classes!"

Sun Qian'er raised her chin and looked at Jun Qiran arrogantly.

Jun Qiran raised his eyebrows, people from the five Wealthy Classes?

The East Mausoleum had four great clans and five great Wealthy Classes.

The Four Great Clans were old clans that had existed for hundreds of years.

As for the five Wealthy Classes, they were large families that had just risen to prominence in the recent years.

"My Wind Chaser Horse is a high level mount. If you want a poor kid like you who can't afford it in his entire life, then kneel down and apologize."

Sun Qi'er said miserably.

Jun Mochen frowned, a look of displeasure flashing across his face.

"Miss Sun, you were the one who charged in head-on and almost bumped into someone."

Seeing that there was someone who dared to doubt her, Sun Qian'er looked at Jun Mochen with a sharp gaze.

"You ?" When Jun Mochen's warm jade-like face appeared in Sun Qian'Er's line of sight, her originally harsh words were stuck in her throat.

The man's deep eyes seemed as if they could suck in a person's soul. The faint smile on his face gave her a warm temperament. She had never seen such a man before.

As the young mistress of one of the Five Great Families, Sun Qian'Er had countless of pretty boys by her side. However, she thought that a single glance from Jun Mochen would be enough to suck people in.

Countless pink bubbles appeared in Sun'Er's mind.

Seeing that, Jun Qiran looked at Sun Qian'er's shy face, then looked at his brother's surprised face, and couldn't help but think of the word 'disaster'.

"Apologize." Jun Qiran said to Sun Qian'er with a cold expression.

Sun Qian'er's body froze, and the angry curses that she had shouted out earlier disappeared from Jun Mochen's unhappy eyes.

"I, on what basis should I apologize to them!"

Sun Qi-er looked at the person beside her who was not as strong as she was and felt very unwilling.

"You almost killed them. Do you think you should apologize?"

"I ?" Sun Qi'er was speechless.

"I'm sorry." Sun Qian'Er closed her eyes and said unwillingly. If it wasn't for the fact that she didn't want to make a good impression in front of the male god, she wouldn't apologize to this kind of trash!

The few members of the Blizzard mercenary group quickly waved their hands and said that it was alright.

"Qi'er!" I already told you not to run around. "

A middle-aged uncle rushed over in a hurry. Looking at the Wind Chasing Horse lying on the ground, the Jun Qiran who had a displeased look on his face, and the personality of his own daughter, he could roughly guess what happened.

"My daughter has offended many people. Please forgive her."

Sun Cheng hurriedly apologized to Jun Qiran. When his eyes fell on Jun Mochen, his expression couldn't help but freeze.