Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 282 Snow Deer Mountain

It was night, in the general's mansion in the capital, there were singing and dancing.

Ah Huang and Haozi came to the gate of the General's Mansion, and after showing the token, they were also invited into the mansion.

The surroundings are so lively, it's like a festival.

People pushed cups and changed cups, drinking happily.

From time to time, a talented scholar recited a line or two of wonderful poems, which attracted all the talented scholars and beauties to stand up and applaud.

"Young Master." A Huang walked to the side of the drunken Young Master Ning. A Huang was waiting in the distance, and was also attracted by the delicacies on the table.

After a few glasses of wine, he also became a little drunk.

Ah Huang is also helpless for this uneasy subordinate, but Haozi is his apprentice in name, so he has to cover him.

Mr. Ning glanced at him, and he said, "My father asked you to come? Hiccup..."

Ah Huang said: "Young Master, we have received news that you are in danger, as long as you are fine."

"Dangerous? Hmph... just a small thief, and he has recruited a lot of followers in the capital. They protected me." Mr. Ning said, and he motioned Ah Huang to look over.

And Ah Huang immediately noticed that there was a familiar face in the banquet.

"A winged tiger, one of the Eight Tigers? He actually..."

"He's mine, Hiccup." Mr. Ning continued to drink, his face was already rosy, and he seemed a little drunk.

Ah Huang raised his thumbs up: "As expected of a young master, even the people in the Zhenfu Division were taken care of by you."

"Father Commander let me die." Mr. Ning gripped the cup tightly, and the cup suddenly "cracked" and was crushed to pieces!

Seeing this, Ah Huang's expression changed drastically, and he said, "My lord, don't make fun of this, it's not funny."

"My father let me die, and then he sent troops to avenge me, don't you know?!" Mr. Ning suddenly smashed the broken cup in his hand to the ground, staring at Ah Huang.

Ah Huang said, because he knew that the general could do this, so he said after a while, "Then why... the young master didn't die?"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Ning fell into a brief daze, but then he laughed: "Why didn't I die? How could I die? Do you know that during the years I have been in the capital, I have collected a lot of information about the court. These I am preparing all the information, and if you let me die, how do you know that the current court is no match for my father?"

Young Master Ning smiled bitterly, but this hysterical look was not lacking in madness, which was in line with the character of the eldest son in Ah Huang's heart.

The eldest son has such a character, he looks crazy, but he is actually a cruel person.

"intelligence?"

"Well, you go back and tell the commander-in-chief that he gave my life to me. He let me die, and I die! But at least death is worthwhile. Let him give me time, and I will exchange him for a copy of the defense plan of the capital! Now that the Winged Tiger, one of the Eight Tigers, has been captured by me, what else should I be afraid of?" Mr. Ning grabbed Ah Huang's clothes.

Ah Huang said: "But now that the eldest princess has become the emperor, she already had a problem with the general..."

"Does he dare? You tell the commander-in-chief that now is not the time." Mr. Ning pushed Ah Huang away and came among the guests. Suddenly he raised the cup and swayed, "Come, drink! I am happy today, How about a poem?"

"Okay!" The talented scholars around looked at him expectantly.

Mr. Ning looked at the note in his sleeve, it was left for him by Jiang Han.

He cleared his throat and said: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and if you don't have wine tomorrow, you will worry about it!"

"Okay!" The gifted scholars applauded one after another, and the ladies from all over the world also nodded to each other.

Ah Huang saw that Mr. Ning was half awake and half drunk at this time, and he also noticed the winged tiger in the crowd, this thin but dangerous middle-aged man was looking at him.

He knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so he nodded to the people around him, quietly came to the table, and grabbed his disciple Haozi's ear.Haozi was still talking to an eldest lady about outside matters, but Ah Huang pulled his ear, and he immediately begged for mercy.

Coming outside the mansion, Haozi said with a sad face, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Reply to the general, the son is doing great things in the capital, let him withdraw his order." Ah Huang said.

Although Haozi was unwilling, but seeing the seriousness of the master, he stopped talking and obediently followed the master back to the inn.

On the other side, Jiang Han and others settled down at the foot of a snow mountain.

This snow-capped mountain is called Xuelu Mountain. According to Jiang Han's calculations, this place has a chance.

It happened that everyone was camping at the foot of the mountain to rest at night, so he and Zhou Baoer came out to find out.

For the time being, it can be regarded as a date between the young couple.

Hongluan thought that Jiang Han and the others were going for a walk, so she didn't have the nerve to follow, after all, following was just like a light bulb.

"Your Highness, there is a legend in Xuelu Mountain." Hei Lao said.

Jiang Han smiled and said, "What legend?"

"It is rumored that there is a deer in the snow, so this mountain is called Snow Deer Mountain...Your Highness, madam, you came back earlier, although it is a legend, but we don't know whether the legend is good or bad!" Hei Lao said, He cast a spell to expand the Heixuan Battleship, and there were many more rooms inside, enough for everyone to live in. The tent was only made of buried pots for cooking.

After all, around the snow mountain, there will be snow from time to time.

Of course, this is also because the season is very hot at this time, and it is cooler under the snow-capped mountains.

Jiang Han bid farewell to Hei Lao, and Bao'er was as slow as a mountain.

The two of them flew over several hillsides and came to the middle of the snow-capped mountain, only to find that it was snowing at this time.

"It's so cold." Zhou Baoer let out a sigh of relief towards the palm of her hand, but found that because the weather was too cold, the breath she breathed turned into white mist.

Suddenly, Bao'er felt warm, and it turned out that Jiang Han put a cashmere cloak on her body.

Bao'er smiled foolishly: "Thank you."

"Thank you, we are old couples now." Jiang Han grinned.

"You come in too." Bao'er put the other half of the cloak on Jiang Han's body, and the two of them shared a cashmere cloak.

Not only did they feel the warmth in their bodies, but they also felt a burst of warmth in their hearts.

Jiang Han didn't forget to play tricks, and quietly wrapped Bao'er's waist with his hand under the cloak.

Bao'er twisted her body, but she didn't resist.

"You said that there is a chance on this mountain, but this snow mountain is so vast that there are no living things. Otherwise, we'd better go back, and we have to continue our journey tomorrow morning." Bao'er said worriedly.

Jiang Han said: "It's okay, after all, the old lady's birthday is three days later, it doesn't matter if we are a day late, at worst we just catch up on sleep tomorrow."

"It's rare to come out, this time I'll follow you, but if you don't find anything later, you have to buy me sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Bao'er said.

"Add another cup of sweet-scented osmanthus honey." Jiang Han said with a smile.

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)