Chapter 299: I'm sorry, I didn't control myself all of a sudden
Turning sideways, Qian Xiaodao turned to Ye Qing and asked, "What's wrong?" β
"I ...... I have bandages here, here's ...... Specially made, can ...... It allows me to shrink and flatten. β
Qian Xiaodao scratched his head, he didn't know what to say all of a sudden, after all, he untied the bandage.
"That...... I didn't want Lele to let them know, so I ......"
Ye Qing paused, and said in a weaker voice, "Can you help me wrap the bandage?" β
Ay?
Qian Xiaodao blinked, and blinked again.
"Hurry up, they're coming."
"Okay."
Although there are hundreds of people in our hearts who are willing, we can't show it obviously, right?
Qian Xiaodao showed a very embarrassed gesture, he sat up, took the bandage from Ye Qing's slightly cold hand, and then helped Ye Qing sit up and sit behind her.
Just as Qian Xiaodao was thinking about how to wrap the bandage, Ye Qing was already unbuttoning.
Soon her dress was completely untied, and it slowly slipped off her sleek shoulders.
Goo β
Although Ye Qing has short hair, although she usually appears in front of Qian Xiaodao as a man, but in the few days in the cave, Qian Xiaodao has been by her side every step of the way, and she has long been accustomed to her identity as a girl.
And now, Ye Qing looks slender, but the delicate and concave body is presented in front of him, which makes him feel like his brain is down.
"Old Seven, what are you waiting for?"
"Uh-oh."
Qian Xiaodao reached out and grabbed the head of the bandage, first pressed the bandage head on Ye Qing's back with his left hand, and then grabbed the bandage with his right hand and wrapped it forward, and as a result, his hand naturally touched a very soft part.
It was obviously a very soft existence, but Qian Xiaodao reflexively bounced away as if he had encountered sharp thorns.
also habitually said: "Strange, I didn't think it was so big when I watched it before?" β
"Hurry up! I'm not ashamed, what are you afraid of? β
Ye Qing's words gave Qian Xiaodao a lot of courage, and he used both hands at the moment, regardless of whether he rubbed, touched, or even touched, in short, after more than a dozen laps, the two bandage heads were finally wrapped together and tied a bow.
"Whewβthat's it!"
As if doing a super tedious manual job, Qian Xiaodao finally let out a long breath.
"Old Seven, help me button it up."
"Okay."
When Qian Xiaodao stood in front of Ye Qing to tie the button for her, he found that her chest was flat.
"Huh? It's really flattened. β
As he spoke, he also reached out and touched the flat ****.
"It feels similar to mine now, and this bandage is really ...... Hehe, sorry, sorry, I didn't control my curiosity all of a sudden. β
Feeling Ye Qing's murderous gaze, Qian Xiaodao withdrew his hand.
quickly fastened the button for Ye Qing, and the two sat side by side against the wall, waiting for the rescue team to come......
Two hours later, Ye Qing was sent to an ambulance that had been waiting for a long time, and accompanied by Xiao Le, he went to the nearest hospital.
Qian Xiaodao sat in the house of the village chief of Jiansheng Village, constantly stuffing things into his mouth.
His mouth was like a bottomless pit, into which he would send anything to eat.
"Hey, you're a starving ghost reincarnated, why can't you eat enough?"
It was the young police officer who dealt with the case of New Oriental Travel Agency last time, this kid seemed to be born to disagree with Qian Xiaodao, and he would hurt people at every turn.
Qian Xiaodao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and ate by himself.
This time, because of the seriousness of the case, Sun Mingyu also came, and surrounded the whole village with a team of special police.
Sun Mingyu sat beside Qian Xiaodao, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Xiaodao, did you give Ye Qing all the food?" β
"Hmm."
Qian Xiaodao nodded without hesitation: "Most of them were when she was unconscious, and I forced them into her mouth." β
"So, you haven't eaten for at least five days?"
"Yes."
As soon as he heard this, the young officer stopped talking about him, and even looked at him with a lot of eyes.
Qian Xiaodao picked up an apple, swallowed it into his stomach in three or two clicks, and at the end, wiped his mouth and patted his bulging stomach: "It's full." β
Sun Mingyu smiled and said, "Since we're full, let's start getting down to business." β
Qian Xiaodao shrugged.
A good-looking policewoman took a copy of the information and read it, and soon Qian Xiaodao knew the ins and outs of the whole thing.
It turned out that the people of Jiansheng Village were not tomb keepers, but descendants of tomb robbers.
Hundreds of years ago, a total of five tomb robbers excavated an ancient tomb in a mountainous area of Zhuji, and they learned one thing from the ancient tomb's documents. The owner of the ancient tomb believed that the first emperor had died when he was visiting Huiji County, and that others were secretly buried in a very secret place.
Because his ancestor once sold ingredients to a Qin official, the stone specifications were the same as the tomb of the First Emperor. Therefore, he believes that the real mausoleum of the first emperor is not in Chang'an, but the ancient tomb that was secretly excavated.
According to the information provided by the owner of the ancient tomb, they finally found the ancient tomb with great difficulty.
The five were frustrated in their quest for the tomb and were unable to go any further.
However, they were not reconciled, and believed that there must be elixirs of immortality and countless treasures in the depths of the tomb.
Therefore, they sold the treasures stolen from the tomb outside, lived here and married and had children, on the one hand, to protect the ancient tomb from being discovered by others, and on the other hand, to find a way to go to the tomb.
As time passed, the population of the five families gradually increased, and then one family, persuaded by his wife, decided to give up.
The other four families naturally disagreed, so they joined forces to kill that family, and finally the youngest son of that family escaped and died, lurking outside.
The descendants of the youngest son have not come back in the past few hundred years, but not long ago, a group of mercenaries sneaked into the tomb while it was dark, and the person claimed to be the descendants of the younger son who escaped, and this time he came back to kill everyone in Jiansheng Village, and on the other hand, to seize the treasure in the ancient tomb.
"Baby? What treasures can there be? It's nothing more than some burial goods. Qian Xiaodao sneered, and he glanced at the village chief who was handcuffed on the opposite side, "Village chief, let me tell you the truth, this is just a puppet mausoleum. Lying in the main chamber of the mausoleum are the concubines and sons of the First Emperor, who were brutally murdered by the First Emperor and lay in the mausoleum as puppets. β
"Puppet, puppet tomb?"
The village chief obviously knew more information than Wei Bojia, and after he was silent for a moment, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and at the end of the two lines of tears fell down: "I see, I ...... so."