Chapter 82: Trade-offs

It feels like the sky is dark, and I can't tell what year it is.

The hand quickly removed the clothes on his body, revealing a white and strong chest, which attracted attention like a warm mutton fat jade.

Reaching out to cover Ye Er's eyes that were glancing around, her slender fingers slowly slid down to her chest.

Peeling off Ye'er's long skirt, her fingers kept teasing her, touching it here and pinching it there.

Ye Er's delicate body trembled slightly, and her towering chest continued to rise and fall.

Leaning over and pecking lightly on her lips, the two naked stripes of body were intertwined, and the bed board shook slightly.

As the night darkened, Mingyue shyly hid in the clouds, and the continuous gasps came one after another, and only one room was left in the house.

Ye Er fell asleep deeply, with a soft sweet smile on her face, defenseless.

Nian Xuan got up slowly, looked at the spots on his body, couldn't hide his disgust, and glanced at Ye Er mockingly.

Outside the door, looking at the gray night sky, Nian Xuan let out a long breath, the bitterness at the corner of his mouth spreading, and his eyes flashed with pain.

Outside the Qingfeng Cave, a red sun rises, and a fiery red light envelops everything.

Inside the cave, the faint light of the candles still flickered, but it was impossible to distinguish between day and day.

Mu Qianxun was pillowing under his head with one hand, lazily lying on the somewhat crowded small bed, staring at Mu Youchen blankly.

It may be that Mu Qianxun's gaze was too focused and motionless, Mu Youchen opened one eye to look at her, and asked funny: "No matter how good-looking the husband is, Mrs. doesn't need to be like this, I'll be shy." ”

Mu Qianxun raised his eyebrows, and his voice was lazy: "Are you still shy?" Isn't this really unsightly, you can't let me stare at the stone wall, right? Compared with the stone wall, you are still so good-looking. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his little finger and used his thumb to pinch out a mark the size of a fingernail.

The corners of Mu Youchen's mouth twitched, how could the girl become so venomous, alas, she must have learned from him.

slapped his head and opened the topic: "Xun'er, when do you think we will be able to leave this hellish place?"

Without waiting for Mu Qianxun to answer, he heard a cold snort: "If you want to leave, you can leave now, no one invited you to come!"

Mu Youchen pouted: "Okay, then you send us back immediately!"

"You can go, she can't!"

Mu Youchen hugged Mu Qianxun's arm tightly and looked at Mo Xue with a hostile expression: "Don't go, I'll go wherever Xun'er goes!"

Mo Xue was really speechless, in fact, she had already discovered Mu Youchen's existence.

Because he is Shangguan Ling's child, he helped him a few times, intentionally or unintentionally.

has been silent since he was a child, and he is cold to everyone, the most important thing is that he is not close to women, at that time she still felt a little sorry for him, and she also scared him twice in a prank.

Later, until Mu Qianxun appeared, Mu Youchen's whole person changed, as long as he could please Mu Qianxun, he pretended to be pitiful and self-harmed, there was nothing he didn't need, he was a raged scoundrel, where was there still the majesty of a prince.

Get along with Mu Qianxun one way, and get along with other people one way another.

made her wonder what kind of woman could make him make such a change, and after several investigations, she found that the heavens had made a joke with it again, Mu Qianxun was actually Ling Xing's child.

Since then, when I see Mu Youchen again, it is not pleasing to the eye, and when I see them together, I can't help but move the mind of breaking up.

Kill and can't kill, send and can't send away, Mo Xue is almost angry with Mu Youchen: "Looking for a girl, let's go, go down and practice well." ”

Mu Youchen stood in front of Mu Qianxun and continued to be more serious: "I want to go down too, I will go wherever Xun'er goes!"

That aura looked like an ignorant child was protecting food, Mu Qianxun couldn't help but sweat for him, Mo Xue could kill his powerful existence with a wave of his clothes, it was not good for him to have such a temper.

Lala Mu Youchen's sleeve and whispered comfort: "You obediently stay to recuperate, it's very cold down there." ”

Mu Youchen turned around and said aggrievedly: "In case that old ... The master took you away, and you won't come back, what should I do if I starve to death?"

Mu Qianxun smiled: "Master... Look?"

Mo Xue glanced at Mu Qianxun, waved his robe and took the two of them to the bottom of the ice-covered cave.

Mu Qianxun fell to the ground steadily, Mu Youchen... It was miserable, and when it was about two feet from the ground, it was thrown away.

If you don't notice it for a while, you can imagine the feeling of falling on the hard ice!

Mu Youchen was in pain, glared at Mo Xue hatefully, and muttered: "Old witch, I hurt my master to death!"

If this is an ordinary person with skills, he will naturally not be able to hear it, but Mo Xue is different, Mu Youchen's complaining words came into his ears clearly and word for word: "Old witch, you dare to scold me?"

Mu Youchen's teeth clenched the tip of his tongue, his repentant intestines were blue, and his mouth was so hard: "I didn't, my ancestor heard it wrong!"

Mo Xue's robe waved, and a crimson object fell into Mu Youchen's mouth accurately.

Mu Youchen coughed dryly for a long time, and found that he couldn't vomit at all, so he asked weakly, "What did you give me?"

"Nature is a good thing, it won't be fatal. Boy, learn to be good, you can't fight me!"

In a blink of an eye, he instructed Mu Qianxun and Yan Yuese: "Cultivate here well, just keep using the internal force in your body." I'll teach you something interesting!"

After that, he disappeared from the sight of the two again.

Mu Qianxun stared at Mu Youchen worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Mu Youchen shook his head, his expression was full of confusion: "It seems to be fine, what's wrong with her! ”

It's already the time of the three poles of the sun, the Xianwang Mansion, the Jingxin Garden.

Ye Er pushed the door in, her complexion was a little charming, her cheeks were red and delicate, her blue coat was full of creases, and her walking posture was a little awkward, deliberately hiding something.

Mu Ruoyun was moisturizing in the room, and when she heard the voice, she opened her eyes slightly, and saw Ye'er's abnormality at a glance, her eyes glanced down, and she swept the dark red mark on Ye'er's neck.

chuckled: "No wonder you're only coming back now, you were happy enough last night, right?"

Ye Er blushed suddenly, her head lowered, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Madam, it's all done, you can act tonight." ”

A trace of murderous intent appeared in Mu Ruoyun's eyes, and she continued to quip: "Well done, is it just that Ye'er is willing to be affected by Nianxuan?"

The corners of Ye'er's mouth twitched, and her voice was a little unstable: "Can I save him?"

"Yes... If the master doesn't blame!" The voice was very long, and the meaning was self-evident.

Ye Er's body couldn't help but tremble, a little fear appeared in his eyes, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Compared with his own life, that wicked man is not important.

After so much torture and so much suffering, I naturally know what kind of sacrifice is more beneficial to me.

His expression returned to his former calmness, and he smiled softly: "Where is Madame, it's just a recitation." ”

Mu Ruoyun stroked the non-existent folds on his clothes, and said slowly: "If I can, I will naturally protect him, keep it, maybe it's still useful! ”

Ye Er's eyes flashed with hatred, but she was covered by the hair curtain in front of her, and responded softly: "Yes, madam!"

The master and servant had their own thoughts, and the room was silent.

The floor, large enough to accommodate hundreds of people, is covered with a thick layer of ice, smooth and neat, and can clearly reflect the human figure, like a beautiful mirror.

The cold air continued to rise from the ground, turning into wisps of mist.

Just stood still for a while, the cold was a little unbearable, the body was a little trembling, and the hands and feet were stiff, the two hurriedly sat cross-legged and used their internal strength to resist the cold.

I didn't feel anything if I didn't use it, and I felt uncomfortable like a fire in my stomach when I was lucky, and the thick burning heat spread for a while, and the uncomfortable Mu Youchen broke out in a cold sweat.

Hurriedly stopped using the internal force, but... I still can't stop feeling this feeling, my body trembles slightly, and the heat is terrible.

When Mu Qianxun opened his eyes, he saw Mu Youchen's extremely painful appearance, and he couldn't say a word.

Hurriedly got up and stayed by his side, the cold jade hand touched his forehead, and bounced away violently, with an anxious tone: "Why is it so hot?"

Mu Youchen smiled helplessly: "Isn't it the masterpiece of that old witch, and her heart is too small." ”

Mu Qianxun frowned, and scolded lightly: "As long as you can bear it, who asked you to scold her?" ”

"It's so uncomfortable, hug me!"

The voice was a little depressed.

Mu Qianxun was very distressed, Mu Youchen never let her worry, it can be seen how uncomfortable it is to make him say that he is uncomfortable.

Kneeling on the ice, hugging him tightly, feeling the temperature from his body, his heart was pounding and uncomfortable.

After a long while, the burning sensation in Mu Youchen's abdomen became more and more serious, and he simply climbed onto the ice by himself.

Mu Qianxun is still in the mood to cultivate, his injury has not healed yet, he is tortured by fire and ice, and his iron body can't stand it, and he feels that Mo Xue is hateful more and more.

Rushing to the top of the cave and shouting loudly, the sound hit the stone wall, echoing over and over again: "Master, if you don't give him the antidote, I won't practice!"

The voice dissipated, and after waiting and waiting, Mo Xue was not seen.

Mu Qianxun was really cold enough, so he could only use his internal force to resist again, staring at Mu Youchen with his eyes, full of worry.

However, in half a day, the solid ice surface was melted into a humanoid imprint by Mu Youchen, and the handsome and extraordinary face was pale and white, but it still exuded scorching heat, which was indescribably weird.

Mu Qianxun Rao has internal strength to resist, and he is indeed a little unbearable, his ruddy lips are slightly pale, but compared to Mu Youchen, it is still much better.

Time passed bit by bit, and most of the medicinal power in Mu Youchen's body was gone, but he found that the whole person was embedded in the ice, his whole body was frozen and stiff, and he didn't have any strength to get up from the ice.

had to ask Mu Qianxun for help, and his tongue was a little curled: "Xun'er, pull me!"

The blood in Mu Qianxun's body seemed to have coagulated, and he got up with difficulty.