Lang Jun is poisonous

003: First encounter with the poison king

The cinnabar was fine in the carriage, but the accompanying horses were in a hurry by the sudden heavy rain. Zhu Sha heard Grandpa Qiong shouting "unlucky", and then felt that the carriage accelerated its progress and quickly ran forward.

"Quick, there is a forest in front of you, where you can shelter from the rain." Grandpa Qiong shouted in a shrill voice.

"Duke Qiong, you can't shelter from the rain in the woods in thunderstorm weather." Qin Huai has some common sense, "I'm afraid there will be lightning strikes us."

"What should I do? What should I do?" Grandpa Qiong shouted and completely messed up. "I said I should kill that boy."

"When we came, it seemed that there was a village not far away, which could be avoided." Qin Huai said, pointing to the right hand side.

"No, no." Qiong Gong shook his head repeatedly, "When he came, the national master had a divination. Don't be in the south, but the village is in the south. You must take a detour and take a detour!"

With that, he commanded the man and horse to run in the direction of the forest. The cinnabar only felt the body of the carriage sway, and the road seemed to be bumpy, which made her fall left and right to both sides of the carriage, making her couldn't help grinning. At this time, the sound of sudden raindrops hitting the car can be heard. The sky seems to be dim all of a sudden, and the carriage is almost as dark as late at night. The cinnabar only smelled a damp smell of rain, and heard Grandpa Qiong shouting: "It's almost here, it's almost there. There is a big tree. Go there and take shelter!"

"Eunuch Qiong, don't take shelter from the rain under the tree!" Qin Huai's voice seemed to be submerged in the sound of rain, and the cinnabar was tossed to the ground. He wanted to open his mouth and call these people slower, but he couldn't even speak at all.

"Oh, no, there is a broken wall ahead!" Zhu Sha heard someone shouting loudly, and then listened to Qiong Gong's justice, "Don't walk forward again. Go forward against the left side. There are trees in front of you to avoid the rain. Go quickly!"

The man and horse accelerated his speed, and the cinnabar had been knocked unconscious at this time, but he held the carriage and barely stabilized his body.

The sky exploded with a thunderbolt again, which sounded in the ear of the cinnabar, making her ears roar. The cinnabar covered his ears and closed his eyes tightly. Is it really unlucky and unlucky for this business trip, as Mr. Qiong said?

I was thinking about it, but I heard someone exclaiming, "Skyfire!"

Sky fire?

The cinnabar was tight. Suddenly, the whole body of the carriage shook violently. There was a cracking sound behind it. Before the cinnabar had realized what was going on, it only heard the horse hissing, and the carriage rushed forward again.

"The horse is shocked!" Qin Huai shouted.

"Come on, come on, go and control the horse!" Grandpa Qiong also screamed.

However, the carriage was completely out of control and rushed madly towards the broken wall in front of it. The cinnabar only felt a violent bump, and then it heard a rapid cracking sound. Suddenly, it was bright in front of his eyes, and the rain slapped mercilessly. Just as she was stunned, her whole body fell down.

--She fell off the cliff.

Does Tianguo really want to kill the lifeblood of the royal family of Wuzhao?

The cinnabar of the falling carriage was fortunately hooked by a small tree growing on the cliff and hung horizontally. The rain slapped on the cinnabar and wet all her clothes. The hair carefully combed into a pile of Xiang'er has also been scattered at this moment, and all the wet wetness sticks to the face. The cinnabar could hardly open its eyes in the heavy rain, but it could only feel a strong wind, like blowing up from the bottom of the cliff. How high is this cliff? The unknown fear made a layer of unspeakable fear surged in the heart of the cinnabar. The cold came, and the cinnabar really didn't know how long it could last.

At this moment, how much she misses her country, the hug that almost suffocates her mother's concubine Shuiyun, the generous smiling face of her father, and her warm little palace. I believe that the royal chef is the fragrant milk tea made by Su!

The cinnabar sighed, but his hand inadvertently touched a cold and soft thing.

It seemed that a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and the cinnabar couldn't help opening his eyes in horror. This touch... This touch is... a snake! This cold feeling quickly slid into her sleeve along the cinnabar's hand. The cinnabar hurriedly shook her arm, but she felt a pain in her arm. Then there was a feeling of crispness, and the cinnabar completely lost consciousness.

It seemed that someone gently touched his face. There was a light and shadow flashing in front of him. The cinnabar opened his eyes, but found that his eyelids were heavy and could not be opened at all. So she tilted her head and fell asleep.

In the dream, it seemed to see the friendly smiling faces of Shui Yun and his father Wang. Nai Su served his carefully baked milk tea with a simple smile, and the strong aroma made him hungry in the cinnabar belly. The cinnabar said "Ouch", covered his cooing stomach and opened his eyes.

What came into view was a pair of eyes as deep as a cold pool, staring at the cinnabar close at hand.

"Ah!" The cinnabar screamed, stretched out his hand and swept at the terrible eyes, and then suddenly rose up and retreated. With a crisp sound, the cinnabar also hit the wall at the same time and sat there.

Everything seemed to be still at this moment. The cinnabar stared at everything in front of him, and there was a moment of blankness in his mind.

In front of her, there sat a man in white. His head turned slightly to one side, with a look of surprise on his face, but his face was quietly printed with small fingerprints of cinnabar!

I... I hit someone?

This is the first thing that cinnabar realized after regained consciousness.

The man slowly turned his head to the cinnabar.

This is a man who can be described as beautiful. His bronze skin shows a healthy brilliance. His black hair hangs softly on his shoulders. His eyebrows are slanted into his torso, his eyes are deep, and his eyes are tilted up. Although it seems charming, there is an unspeakable coldness. And his nose is straight, his lips are clearly contoured, and there is a faint willow-shaped birthmark in the middle of his eyebrows, which adds an indescribable evil charm to this handsome face. The candlelight swayed and reflected on his body, which was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

However, this face has a frightening atmosphere. Zhu Sha saw that the beautiful man's eyebrows were raised high, his anger surged in his black eyes, and his lips were squeezed and squeezed.

"I...that, I..." is broken. The first impression of a handsome man is a woman who slaps randomly. This is not good. Besides, did they save themselves? The heart of the cinnabar sank, and she stammered, but she didn't know what to say. However, the man's body exuded such a panic that only made the cinnabar want to escape. But she finally couldn't escape, because the wall behind her had firmly blocked her retreat, so cinnabar could only look at the man, but she couldn't even say a complete word.

The man stood up and picked up the cinnabar.

"You, you, you, what are you doing?" This man is so strong! The cinnabar struggled, but he couldn't get rid of it at all. He could only pick himself up.

The man held the cinnabar in front of him, and his black eyes stared at her for a moment. Only then did cinnabar find that his eyes were so deep, like a dark pool, with the devouring temptation to almost swallow the whole body of cinnabar and fall into the bottomless ** abyss.

My heart couldn't help beating wildly. And a faint smell of herbs came from his body, intertwined with his warm breath, hitting the face of the cinnabar, making the cinnabar even more afraid. She curled back and stared at the man in horror.

"Do you want to repay your savior like this?" His black eyes narrowed slightly, showing an evil smile.

"Save...the savior?" The cinnabar stammered. She wanted to stay away from the man, but the man was getting closer and closer. Seeing that his nose was about to reach the cinnabar, those black eyes seemed to be able to see the deepest part of his heart and suck everything in the most secret in his heart. The cinnabar felt that his heart was about to jump out.

"You, you... don't mess around!" Cinnabar found that his mouth was dry.

"What if I mess around?" A perfect curvature is raised on the corners of the lips, which is enchanting. Then, the man grabbed the cinnabar, and his body was close to her. His lips were about to touch the cherry lips of the cinnabar. His eyes looked at the cinnabar from the long eyelashes, but his eyes were full of playful eyes. The cinnabar subconsciously took a deep breath, and then held it back and looked at the man with stunned eyes.

"Oh..." It was like a low laughter from the depths of his throat. The man suddenly raised his hand and threw the cinnabar to the wall.

Is this man a man?

Just as the cinnabar was suspicious, the man suddenly threw the cinnabar to the wall.

"Ouch!" The cinnabar fell heavily to the ground. Isn't the drop too big? The cinnabar screamed. Although there was a large ball of Putian grass under him, it didn't feel good to be thrown over! She got up, but her heart sank.

Looking up, the cinnabar found that this was originally a small room. The room was very simple. There was only a bed, a table and many shelves. There were countless medicine pots on these shelves, large and small, exuding a strong herbal smell.

"Oh..." The low laughter, with interest and speechless sexiness, made cinnabar shiver.

About the ** story of a lonely man and a widow living in the same room, I have heard a lot about cinnabar. Is this man not successful in **, and he is so angry that he wants to XXOO on Putiancao?

Thinking like this, the cinnabar felt a layer of cold on the back. She has to keep the perfect body and take the task to seduce the king of the great merchant country. She must not give this innocent body to irrelevant people for nothing. Although, although this man is so handsome... I just don't know how the handsome and invincible princes in the legend of the big businessman will be compared with the man in front of him...

The cinnabar was so dull, looking at the man approaching him little by little... The fear and panic in his heart actually froze when he slowly bullied him.

However, why is the coolness on the back still so terrible... The cinnabar slowly turned its head, but suddenly found a black red snake, slowly climbing on its back. And these thick grasses are full of cold snakes!

"Ah!" The cinnabar screamed, bounced up quickly, and ran desperately to the man, sticking to him like an octopus, "Snake, snake, snake."

How can she forget? Previously, it was a poisonous snake that bit me, which made me fall into a coma!

"Snake, snake." The cinnabar said incoherently.

"Are you afraid?" The man smiled, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the delicate face of the cinnabar.

"..." This feeling... made the coldness on the back of the cinnabar even worse. At this time, she really didn't know which one was more terrible, this man or those poisonous snakes.

"There are... there are snakes..." The cinnabar was suffoed for a long time before spitting out these two words.

"I know." The smile on the man's face gradually restrained, and he said lightly, "That's my snake."

Ah?

Ah?

Before the cinnabar could react to his words, it was thrown into the snake's nest again.