Chapter 16 Guarding the Palace Sand

The journey of seven or eight miles is not long, and it is not short; if it is long, it is just a piece of cake for Nie Pan, who usually loves physical exercise, but if it is short, it is really fucking not short to carry a big living person on his back.

After walking two or three miles, Nie Pan has begun to breathe. His legs seem to be filled with lead, and he can hardly take steps. However, he fantasizes that if he saves the dragon sister picked up from the ancient tomb, he may have the opportunity to repay his life-saving kindness with his body and become his own woman from then on. Such things are common in TV series, and it is not impossible to have liquid in reality.

Thinking of such a happy ending, Nie Pan will run forward like a battery car that has just been full of electricity for a while, and then fantasize again when he is discouraged; so over and over again, not to mention that the two elastic places on Sister Long's chest on his back can also rub and charge, making Nie Pan's soul tremble. In this way, he supported and walked out of two or three miles. Nie Pan was finally out of breath and could no longer move.

"I'll go, what a broken place. I've walked five or six miles, and I didn't see a car..."

Nie Pan cursed and leaned against a huge bluestone on the roadside, letting Long Meimei's little buttocks sit on the stone, relieving the pressure on his body, so that he could rest and fall into pieces.

Strictly speaking, they didn't see a car on the way. At least a few tractors passed by them. However, looking at the bumpy appearance of the tractor, Nie Pan gave up the idea of a ride on the way. If he really sat on it, maybe the little dragon girl would have bumped to death halfway even if she was not sick. . Nie Pan was complaining, and suddenly there was a squirm behind him.

"Where are you going behind my back, son? You'd better send me back to the ancient tomb. Life and death are fateful. Since I can't see you, it's meaningless for me to live. Put me down..."

Nie Pan was shocked and hurriedly got up to look at it. Only then did he find that the little dragon girl had woken up. She was touching her forehead with one hand and clear her mind. It seemed that she could not die. Nie Pan's hanging heart finally let go.

"Dragon girl, don't say that. It's better to live than to die. What's more, a beautiful woman like you can't bear to let you die. There is no sunshine in the ancient tomb. It's not a place for people to stay. You seem to have suffered internal injuries again, and you are having a fever. I'll take you to the town to see a doctor. Let's talk about it in the long way!"

The little dragon girl did not immediately answer Nie Pan's words. She sat cross-legged on the blue stone and closed her eyes to refresh her mind. Her palms were facing each other and overlapped up and down. Nie Pan knew from the martial arts drama that the little dragon girl was mostly healing her wounds, so she stopped talking and squatted and stared at the little dragon girl silently. After a few minutes, the little dragon girl's cheeks turned red. His forehead sweated, and a layer of white fog rose from the top of his head.

After about five minutes, the fog on the top of the little dragon girl's head gradually dissipated, and then she sat down, opened her eyes and smiled lightly in front of Nie Pan...

Yes, Nie Pan is sure that this is a smile. Although it is so shallow, although it is so light, although there is no trace, although the wine only moves the corners of his mouth slightly, Nie Pan can see that she is smiling at herself.

"My God, I guess everyone who knows the female style of Xiaolong knows how difficult it is to make this ice beauty smile. She actually smiled at herself!" Nie Pan was very excited.

"Thank you for your kindness and care, but I have rules. As the head of the family, I can't leave the ancient tomb for half a step, unless..." The little dragon girl said this and stopped talking about it. I can't leave half a step, but now I have left an unknown number of steps, and I can never go back to the ancient tomb.

Nie Pan smiled and said, "Don't call me prince. In this era, there is only the name of a young lady, and there is no such saying as a prince. Otherwise, I will be laughed at by others. My name is Nie Pan. You can call me by my name!"

The little dragon girl nodded and said, "Well, okay, thank you for your help. My body is fine. I... I'd better go back to the ancient tomb. I can't break the rules of this door."

The grace of salvation? Thinking of what he did lying on the little dragon girl in the ancient tomb, Nie Pan's ears were a little hot. Fortunately, she was completely unconscious. Forget it... Just think of herself as impulsive, young and frivolous, and forget about it. In the future, change your mind and be a good person...

"Dragon girl, listen to me. You have a bad fever now. You have to see a doctor, and you have traveled through time. The ancient tomb you live in now is not the living tomb of the living dead before you. Even if you leave the tomb now, you can't force it, right? I don't think it's your fault if your master and master know it under the nine springs. Just follow me..."

The little dragon girl also knows that her injury has not improved, and she has barely maintained her food and accommodation these days. She can't eat well and sleep well, and the injury has even worsened. Moreover, her body has been hot for two days, and this sad mood has led to the recurrence of her old injury. Even she doesn't know that she really returned there. How long can I last in the dark and cold mausoleum?

It's just that the little dragon girl thought that she would never see Yang Guo again. She only felt that it was meaningless to live in this world. She just wanted to live for a few days. No matter what Nie Pan said, the little dragon girl insisted on going back to the ancient tomb, but refused to follow him to the town.

Nie Pan said in a hurry, "Miss Long, don't be so depressed. Now this society is very advanced. You follow me back. I have a lot of smart friends. Maybe they can send you back to the past, so that you can reunite with your children..."

"What Mr. Nie said is serious..."

When the little dragon girl heard that she had hope to go back to reunite with Yang Guo, she couldn't help but be ecstatic. Her heart beat violently and her qi and blood flowed back again. Her eyes were black and she fainted. Fortunately, Nie Pan's eyes were quick-handed and she hurriedly hugged her in her arms.

In desperation, Nie Pan once again carried the little dragon girl on his back and continued to move towards Dongta Town. Three miles away, Nie Pan walked intermittently for nearly an hour with the little dragon girl on his back. Then he came to this not a prosperous town and walked into a small hotel with the words "Dongta Hotel".

The little male and female boss who came to open the room with a girl on their back had been surprised for a long time. They did not ask Nie Pan for his ID card. After collecting the room fee of 80 yuan, they arranged for the two to live in a spacious room with air conditioning and bathroom.

Put the little dragon girl in **. Nie Pan stretched his tired and sore limbs. He really wanted to lie next to the little dragon girl and sleep, but now is not the right time. He must find a doctor to see the little dragon girl first. Nie Pan went to the air conditioner to raise the temperature to 25 degrees and prepare. Find another doctor to hang a few bottles of drips for the little dragon girl.

"No, wait... I didn't laugh to death when she was seen by the doctor in this dress. I have to hide her in the quilt."

Nie Pan said and sat down beside the little dragon girl. He pulled a quilt to prepare to cover her. The little dragon girl slept very drowsy. A pale and handsome face, due to the warming temperature in the room, gradually became bloody, and it turned red, which was even more touching. I can't help but feel a sense of pity. A pair of beautiful eyes are closed, and the straight and handsome nose makes a heavy breathing sound.

Nie Pan stretched out his palm and stroked the little dragon girl's forehead. A hot feeling came from the palm of his hand. "Oh, it's really hot. Fortunately, you met me, otherwise it would be troublesome if it was so hot in the ancient tomb..." At this time, the little dragon girl reacted and suddenly opened her mouth to speak.

The little dragon girl may be because of the burning so much that she is a little confused. Her eyes are half open and half closed, and her eyes are blurred. Suddenly, she stretched out a delicate jade hand and grabbed Nie Pan's palm, pulled it into her arms, put it on her chest, and couldn't help mourning: "Xiao'er, don't leave me... Don't leave your aunt..."

Nie Pan's heart "bang banged" and jumped straight. He wanted to pull out his palm, but he was reluctant to give up, but he was embarrassed to take the opportunity to pick up the oil of the dragon girl again. He hurriedly said, "Miss Long, I'm not a child..."

It's just that no matter what Nie Pan said, the little dragon girl couldn't listen to it. She just pressed Nie Pan's palm firmly on her chest and kept mourning: "It's your aunt, it's not good. It's your aunt who shouldn't want to kill you. It's your aunt's fault. Don't leave your aunt alone and run away, okay..."

Nie Pan saw that no matter what the little dragon girl said, he couldn't listen to it. He just lay in ** and talked nonsense. Nie Pan gritted his teeth, stretched out his other palm and gently stroked the little dragon girl's face. The tentacles were extremely cold. Although it was delicate and soft, her skin was full of cold air, which made Nie Pan couldn't help shivering. I guess It is due to the long-term lack of sunlight.

"Long'er, Long'er... Don't do this. Guo'er promised you that you will never leave you again. Can you go to bed at ease first? I'll find a doctor to see a doctor for you..."

The conscience of heaven and earth, I touch other people's faces this time is purely kind-hearted, and I have no intention to get cheap!

However, even if it was a cold feeling, touching the beautiful face of the little dragon girl and touching her delicate baby skin, Nie Pan still felt very comfortable from the heart.

"Look at her appearance at the age of eighteen or nineteen, but the book records that her appearance does not match her age, and I don't know how old she is now, let alone from which period she came from. At this moment... is she still a virgin?"

At the thought of this problem, Nie Pan was very painful and entangled. He couldn't wait to raze Zhongnan Mountain to the ground and exterminate Quanzhen.

How can Yin Zhiping, a beast, take away the innocence of "my aunt"? If I can travel through it, I will definitely give birth to this bastard. No... I want to cut off his JJ and let him be an eunuch! This old Mr. Jin Yong is really, why did he ruin the innocence of my "aunt"... Whoo-hoo

Nie Pan suddenly remembered one thing in his entanglement: "Yes, I remember that the master of the little dragon girl in the book points a drop of palace sand on her right arm. If she breaks her virginity, the palace sand will be gone. Now I will see if the innocence of my 'Aunt Long' is taken away by which stinky cow's nose. Go!"