Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 617 Losing the bet
There are a lot of herbs in this piece, and they picked a bagful for hemostasis and external application, and the two walked back.

This time, because she had a tendency to turn his back, he no longer insisted on hugging her, but insisted on holding her hand, as if he was afraid that she would fall to her death or get lost.

The resistance was useless, and her hands were hurting too much. She just wanted to go back and apply the medicine quickly.

Back at the villa, the man's face was covered with sweat, maybe tears.

The two legs kept curled up. For a hanging and injured person, even if he had a lot of skill, he was on the verge of collapse.

But the lone wolf is tireless, eyeing it covetously, and still guarding below, as long as the people above give something, those sharp fangs are waiting to tear him to pieces.

Long Aohan was making medicine according to Meng Baiyun's instructions, as if he couldn't see the hanging man, but Meng Baiyun was afraid of hearing the sudden scream, so he looked over there from time to time.

That person seemed to be very tired, his face was pale and bloodless, his legs were twitching constantly, because they were cramped from curling up for too long, but even so he didn't dare to relax.

"Hey, I advise you to recruit."

After kindly persuading him, that person gave him a vicious look that would rather die than surrender.

"I don't know good or bad." Meng Baiyun turned around and looked at Long Aohan, "Do you think he will recruit?"

"Probably not."

"I also look quite tough, I heard that all dead soldiers are like this."

"The dead man is not afraid of death, not the process of not being afraid of death."

Meng Baiyun glanced at the painful and terrified face again, and agreed with Long Aohan's statement: "That's true, otherwise we'll take a gamble."

"Bet what?—Hand."

Meng Baiyu stretched out his hand, Long Aohan said helplessly, "Not this one, but the other one."

"Oh oh oh, you need to apply medicine."

"Hey!"

His helplessness turned into a sigh, and he took her hand with extremely gentle movements.

The lone wolf looked this way with a hungry look, his eyes seemed to be apologetic.

Meng Baiyun smiled at the lone wolf, and then realized something, chuckled softly: "Look at him, while the big wolf was looking at me, he relaxed for a while, the big wolf turned around, and immediately hooked his legs up again, Even has the courage to swallow poison, but is afraid of the pain to death, so I bet he will confess."

"I bet he would, too."

"This is no way to play, I bet first, you can only choose another one."

He raised his head and smiled lightly. The pampering and pampering in his eyes made Meng Baiyun mistaken for a moment, his face turned red, and he could only pretend to be irritated and urged: "Return the bet or not."

"What are you gambling?"

"You and I don't need money. In this way, we will bet on what we need most. If you win, I will tell you another clue about Xianer. If I win, if you touch me again, I will castrate you."

"Before touching or after?"

Shameless, but still so clear.

"forward."

"Since it's before, it means that I haven't touched you yet, and you are not established."

She gritted her teeth, thinking about the bet that her little brother would move, he would not dare to act rashly.

"Okay, then later."

He seemed to agree, and nodded casually: "Okay, it's time to apply the medicine."

Meng Baiyun just glanced at the wound indifferently, it was just a few teeth marks, skin trauma, at first it was painful because of the venom of the wolf teeth, after she came back from collecting herbs and took the detoxification pill, the pain was gone.

"Apply it!"

His movements were almost cautious, a little bit of medicine was applied to the wound, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

But she was thinking about the bet with great interest. The wound on her hand was painful, but she was also distracted: "Then it's settled, I bet he will confess, you bet he won't, the bet is me If you lose a clue to Xianer, if you lose, you will castrate me into a eunuch."

He lowered his head intently, as if he didn't hear it.

"Long Aohan, did you hear me?"

Only then did he pop out a word from his throat: "En."

Looking at that person, he is almost unable to hold on anymore, and it may take another quarter of an hour to see whether he wins or loses.

What was she before time travel, psychologist, okay?
The firmness in the man's eyes was crumbling, fear and pain weakening his willpower.

As Long Aohan said, death is not scary, but the process of dying is extremely frightening.

His feet were shaking non-stop, and the chicken thighs were shaking almost like chaff, which showed that he was struggling very hard.

It is impossible for him to hold on, and his willpower will eventually be as tired and loose as his body, vulnerable to a single blow.

She looked at the man closely, talk about it, talk about it, and save yourself from suffering.

The wound on the hand has been bandaged.

Long Aohan also found some dry clothes in the cabinet in the other rooms, took one and tore it up and bandaged it for Meng Baiyun.

But Meng Baiyun's heart was not on the wound at all, his eyes were focused on that person, and his eyes were full of light.

　 "me……"

Little by little, the man's feet began to lose their hold, but they retracted with difficulty. The removed jaw uttered a few syllables inarticulately.

just.

Swish, a stone was embedded in the forehead.

Those two legs fell down slumped as the blood dripped from the blood hole in the center of the forehead.

The lone wolf pounced on it, biting the foot until it was bloody, but he didn't feel the slightest bit anymore, his body twitched a few times, and he died.

"You, you cheated."

Meng Baiyun was furious.

Long Aohan raised his head, taking time to relax: "You have no rules, you can't cheat."

"You are shameless."

　 "That's what I won too."

Trembling with anger, all she should have thought was that he was a mean, shameless bastard.

Yes, he won, and she lost to her underestimation of him.

Gritting his teeth, he smashed a bottle in his face: "Here you are, the clue."

Long Aohan glanced at the bottle, opened it, and found it was empty.

The clues this time were even more worthless than the last two, as if she was unconvinced and used them to deal with him casually.

But he was not annoyed, he packed up the unused herbs, squeezed the juice into the small bottle, then drove away the wolf, put the man down, turned his head and ignored him, Meng Baiyun only gave him a back view: "Do you want to bury the corpse with me?"

"Don't go."

"Aren't you curious, who are these people?"

Sure enough, his words caught her appetite.

Why are these people ambushing here? It is obvious that their entry into the mountain is only a temporary decision.

"Do you know who they are?"

"Let's go and dispose of the corpses together, or do you want to face a lot of human flesh?"

The big wolf is indeed ferocious, and the broken toe on the ground makes people feel scared.

Meng Baiyun stood up.

"Let's go." Walking to Long Aohan's side, he did not forget to spit, "Despicable."

Long Aohan smiled lightly, carried the corpse like a burden in one hand, drove away the big wolf with the other, and led Meng Baiyun to the depths of the mountain.

Finding a flat ground, he slowly dug a hole with a branch.

At this speed, the body cannot be buried even in the dark.

(End of this chapter)