Qiao Mian's hot eyelids closed again, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly like a wounded swift. He shook his head and murmured, "I must be dreaming again."

Since becoming a beast, Lie Shan's ability to learn to speak has improved by leaps and bounds, but before he opened his mouth to answer, Qiao Mian fell into a coma again.

Lie Shan sighed, and could only hug the person in his arms tightly.

In the dangerous mountains, even the moonlight is stingy.

Lie Shan's cold white back is like a hill line, and he can still walk with ease in the dark night. Wherever he goes, there are occasional sounds of small animals running around, and a large piece of sharp ghost needle grass stabs his knees and back. He walked forward quickly without knowing the pain, and finally stopped in front of a cave overgrown with wormwood.

Qiao Mian became feverish again in the middle of the night, a thin layer of underwear could not cover her bony shoulder bones, fine beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks, and her tightly closed lips made the sound of teeth chattering from time to time.

Seeing this, Lie Shan, who was drying clothes at the side, quickly embraced Qiao Mian, who was pillowed on his lap, brushed the sweat-soaked hair on his forehead, and opened his mouth anxiously, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton , after a few dry coughs, he made two stumbling sounds, "No, I'm afraid."

Qiao Mian shivered in his arms, dazedly opened his scorching eyelids, the teardrops also slid down the red corners of his eyes, tentatively touched the man's handsome face, and murmured, " Lie Shan, you have appeared again." He forced his sore arms and hugged the man's strong naked|naked waist, his voice was like a sick kitten whining, "I want you."

Lie Shan frowned suddenly, and patted Qiao Mian's shoulder lightly, with a hoarse and deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense, you are sick."

Qiao Mian raised her head when she heard the sound, the high heat made Qiao Mian, who was always cool and gentle, soft and obedient, her fair and smooth face was glowing pink.Sweaty hair was sticking to his face in a mess, his two weak arms rested on Lie Shan's shoulders, and his whole body was like a ball of soft cotton nestled in his arms. Mountain madness.

The veins on Lie Shan's forehead bulged, he pressed the troublemaker hard, and coaxed him in a hoarse voice, "Amian, be good, you are sick."

Qiao Mian's eyes were covered with tears, and his lips pecked heavily on Lie Shan's tough browbones, exhaling like blue and crying, "This is my dream, I want it, I want it."

Although Lie Shan's face was as heavy as water, his heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He was worried that Qiao Mian's body would not dare to respond to his enthusiasm. In desperation, he could only hold Qiao Mian's hands tightly with a pair of big hands.

It doesn't look like Qiao Mian biting him on the shoulder, like a little beast that just weaned off its milk is grinding its teeth ferociously, and after biting, it still stares at you with wet eyes and accuses you.

Full of affection.

Lie Shan's eyes flickered brightly for a moment, how could he resist Qiao Mian like this, pinching the willow waist in a muffled voice and laying him flat on the warm clothes.

After all, he is the only auspicious white tiger in the world.

The whole body is full of treasures and medicine.

Just give it to him.

Qiao Mian was awakened by the sunlight, turned sideways and opened his sleepy eyes to see the burnt pile of ash.

His eyes were instantly awake, and when he looked down, he saw that he was wearing an inner shirt and a dry outer robe under him.

what happened? !

He only remembered meeting the white tiger on the weedy slope, and he forgot all the rest because of the fever.

He got up and wanted to put on his outer robe, but when he stood up, his legs fell straight forward with soreness and pain.

"Roar!"

When the white tiger came in with something in its mouth, it saw Qiao Mian falling to the ground. It let go of the cloth bag in its mouth and ran towards Qiao Mian, scattering wild fruits all over the ground.

Qiao Mian was touched so lightly by the white tiger, and he staggered back a few steps, trying to stabilize his figure.

He was very excited when he saw the white tiger. He hugged the tiger who was about to return to the cloth pocket in his arms, rubbed it vigorously up and down, left and right, and laughed hoarsely, "Why are you so powerful that you can find me? You saved me again!" Back!"

Bai Hu shook one ear, and put his kiss on Qiao Mian's hand.

It's too late for your husband to make you suffer so much.

After coming out of Aunt Li's house, Baihu followed Qiao Mian's smell and saw a headless man's corpse on the mountain road. After finding that the smell of this man was exactly the same as the smell left at the gate of Qiao's small courtyard, it felt at ease. Quite a few, just looking at the knife wounds, one could tell that the murderer must have some sword skills. If Fu Lang was not around, he might have escaped from them.

Qiao Mian's throat was burning hot, which should be caused by the cold and wind last night. He coughed dryly and said with a smile, "Did someone help you get me here?" Then he looked at the pile of ashes beside him, "He also ordered for us On fire?"

The white tiger's red eyes froze slightly, and after a while, with its furry head lowered, Ying nodded and roared like Qiao Mian.

Before dawn, he was looking for fruits to satisfy his hunger in the nearby forest. At first, he was still in human form, but after jumping from the tree, he suddenly turned into a tiger.

No matter how silently he recited Daojue, how to remember the burning sensation when he transformed into form, he still failed.It is not a trivial matter that its ability to change form is unstable, and it may have something to do with the events of the year.If Fulang now knows that it is Lieshan, but if it really disappears in the future, what will Fulang do?It's better to have a long-term plan and find a way to contact my father who is far away in the capital first.

Ke Lang slept alone in the cave and he didn't dare to delay for too long. Fortunately, he dragged the fruit into the cloth bag Qiao Mian brought and carried it back to the cave.

Qiao Mian thought about it and asked again, "Could that be a hunter in the mountains? Where is he now?"

Bai Huyuan's eyes drooped, so he looked out of the cave and roared softly.

Qiao Mian understood Bai Hu's meaning and knew that the benefactor had already left, but it was a pity that he could not thank him face to face.

After Qiao Mian ate a few fruits to satisfy his hunger, the white tiger led the way down the mountain.

Fortunately, the road led by the white tiger was not steep. Even if Qiao Mian felt a little unwell along the way, he didn't have to walk very hard. He walked with the tiger cub on his legs, but he thought of something else in his head.

He, he seemed to be dreaming again, he must have been physically and mentally exhausted yesterday, and complained about everything else, he actually bit Lie Shan's shoulder in his dream, and even voluntarily shook his waist to do that thing.

Qiao Mian rubbed her blushing face and exhaled foul air.

The white tiger's furry ears moved, looked back at him and continued walking. After a while, Qiao Mian saw the white tiger leading him to a clear stream.

Seeing this, Qiao Mian went up and kissed the head of the white tiger cub, and said with a smile, "You tiger cub can't read minds? How do you know I want to wash?"

The white tiger's red pupils flickered slightly, and its head gently rubbed against the side of his neck.

Qiao Mian squatted by the river and splashed a handful of cool stream water on her face, feeling much refreshed immediately.When he saw his face through the clear stream, he couldn't help being surprised. He thought that after yesterday's escape and the wind and cold, his face would be blue and pale, and it was hard to hide his depression. How could he expect that his face was more than usual? But also smooth and delicate.

Qiao Mian walked towards the shore full of doubts, but after taking a casual glance, her eyes suddenly stopped on the luxuriant clumps of umbrella-shaped green grass by the ditch.

Seeing that he hadn't come up for a long time, Baihu yelled at him twice.

Qiao Mian looked at the grass and it looked familiar. She always felt that she had seen it before but couldn't remember what it was. As soon as her fingers touched the layers of green leaves, her mind was suddenly sucked into the space.

Lines of black characters appeared at the door.

["Supplements to Compendium of Materia Medica" says: "Xianren Dong, a jelly grass, has a fragrance like Huotan. It is eaten with juice and rice noodles to relieve hunger, and it is sold in summer."] (Note 1)

[It has been tested that the plant touched by the customer is exactly the fairy grass mentioned above. 】

[Sage celestial herb is not only a good medicine for clearing heat and relieving fire, but also a cold food that you can never tire of eating. How can there be no food made with this plant ingredient in the hot summer? 】

[Requirement: A large amount of fresh prickly pear grass needs to be placed on the designated shelf, and you will get 200g of white cool jelly powder specially for children's safety in the supermarket.Friendly reminder: Whether the jelly grass is fresh or not and the rate of live plants determine the number of bags of white jelly, so you should be more careful when transplanting, and replant the remaining jelly grass to prepare for emergencies. 】

[After testing, the amount of silver in the cash register of the customer has reached 50 taels of silver, which is the minimum threshold for activating "money|transaction". Would you like to buy the book "Cultivation Method of Immortal Grass"? 】

Just as Qiao Mian was about to speak, he heard the white tiger cub roaring ferociously outside. He was distracted for a moment, and looked down. The white tiger cub was biting his sleeve fiercely and pulling it to the shore. The death-like sound of hooves.

Oops!It was the killer sent by Chen Shanniang!

Tang Qing was the first to notice that something was wrong.

After he came back from the town yesterday, he helped his father finish the housework and planned to talk to Qiao Mian about his concerns, but he didn't expect to hit a closed door, so he went to Aunt Li's house to look for someone, and saw Aunt Li in her arms. He was hugging sister Mei who was crying.

After a few or two clear questions, Tang Qing's heart sank. His father and Uncle Shan's relationship is not as good as that skinny boy said, and the white tiger has always been vigilant and low-key, and will never appear in front of the villagers of Yaoshui Village easily. The highly spiritual white tiger is so panicked, presumably Qiao Mian must be in danger!

He roughly told Aunt Li about the matter, and the two decided to go to the town to find Yuqiao Si for help.

When they arrived at the place, the Young Master Shen of Yuqiao Si didn't bat an eye when he heard this, and immediately asked shopkeeper Wang to prepare a good gift, and the group went to the county government in such a grand manner.

But I didn't expect to see an unexpected person in the county office, it was Song Boze who told Tang Qing that he liked him for a long time in the morning!

However, at this time Tang Qing was thankful that he knew Song Boze, the son of the county magistrate. If anyone went missing in the past, he would be given money. The Yamen sent dozens of arresters to find people.

Tang Qing asked Aunt Li to go home to accompany Sister Mei and Zong Zong, while he insisted on following Song Boze and the policeman to find someone in the deep mountains.

Before leaving, Song Boze was still persuading him, "Tang Qing, the mountain road in Yuncun is rugged, and there is miasma at night. This mountain is so big that I don't know when it will be found. You should go home and wait. I will definitely find Qiao Fulang." Come."

"I'm going!" Tang Qing's face was serious. He had selfish intentions. What if these arresters were acting obediently and looking for someone when it was dark?This young master Song Boze was born, how could he know that these people are sloppy!

Tang Qing gritted his teeth again, looked at Song Boze who refused to give in with a bulging face, and finally said dryly, "You, you ride with me. If there is danger, you can just protect me."

Song Boze's ears turned red when he heard it, and he led the horse over.

A group of people walked up the mountain road in the dark, and after a while, someone shouted in front of them, "Report! Master Song! A headless male corpse was found in front!"

Tang Qing's eyes widened suddenly, his hands tightly clutching Song Boze's arm.

The author has something to say:

Qiao Qiao [covers face]: This dream, why does it keep running into my mind?

Note 1: ["Compendium of Materia Medica Supplements" says: "Xianren jelly, a jelly grass, fragrant like Huotan, eaten with juice and rice noodles to relieve hunger, and sold in summer."] From Baidu Encyclopedia, Xianrencao.

感谢在2021-04-2322:30:03~2021-04-2422:38:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 350113502;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of deer; 1 bottle of Mooyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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