Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 42
How could Jiang Li be ignorant, but he could only pretend not to know, silently lowered his eyes, looked at the snow-white feathers on the cloak, and was in a mess in his heart, these things were completely beyond his control.

Jiang Li wanted to sort out his thoughts, but the warm breath of the man next to him made him unable to think deeply, and the mess in his head turned out to be all his illnesses.

Fortunately, when they reached the shore in a short while, Chu Yu supported her, as if he was very familiar with these things after doing these things, Jiang Li stepped on the boat, and the boat stabilized after a slight sway.

Chu Yu lifted the curtain for Jiang Li and let her in, then raised her eyes, and gently tossed the open umbrella over there.

The purple bamboo umbrella swirls in the flying snow, bringing up a cloud of snow, which gently falls like a goddess scattering flowers, and is inserted in the stern of the boat.And the boatman holding the bamboo pole in the wind and snow bowed his body at ninety degrees respectfully, as if he would desecrate the man's dignity even if he raised it even slightly.

Chu Yu brushed his clothes, then entered the cabin.

Jiang Li was already sitting in her original position. The cabin was filled with warmth, and the snow on the cloak was melted by the warmth. It was slightly cold, and she stretched out her hands to wipe the When the cloak was pulled down, Chu Yu had already reached out to take it, then pulled open the curtain and hung the cloak outside.

Chu Yu took out a cloak from the interlayer next to it, and Jiang Li was afraid that he would have to tie it again, so he hurriedly took it and tied it himself first.Chu Yu glanced over with smiling eyes, and Jiang Li turned her head away with some guilt. She took out the handkerchief from her arms, handed it to Chu Yu, and said calmly, "Your Highness, you Wipe the snow off your body too."

A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Yu's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to take it. Instead of wiping the snow off his body immediately, he held it in his hand, leaned close to Jiang Li, and asked, "Are you still cold?"

The scent of cold plum medicine lingered, Jiang Li was disturbed by this breath, shook his head and said, "It's not cold."

Chu Yu's hand fell gently on her shoulder at some point, but she didn't seem to notice it, and just stared blankly at him with a pair of clear eyes.

Chu Yu looked at those eyes. There were only a few curly eyelashes. He almost couldn't help lowering his head, sucking those long eyelashes in his mouth, feeling the delicate tenderness, but he could only suppress his confusion. Breathing, the voice is still soft: "I'll make three shots of Yuhua tea for you, wait a minute, how about it?"

Jiang Li felt that her breathing was almost bewitched by that breath and those thin lips, her head was in a mess, she couldn't help nodding: "Yeah."

She felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and her eyes were full of Chu Yu's eyes, and she could no longer see clearly.

As soon as Chu Yu stretched out her hand, she hurriedly hugged the fainted Jiang Li into her arms, then looked down at her closed eyes for a long time, then carefully leaned over, opened her lips slightly, and gently touched her eyelids.His icy lips rose up with a light touch, quietly feeling the feeling that Xiao had wanted for a long time, and slowly a smile appeared.

Chu Yu gently put Jiang Li down, let her lean on the soft satin, then gently brushed away a strand of hair from her forehead, and cast her gaze unscrupulously, with bottomless tenderness and love.

He smiled slightly, and silently opened his lips: "My girl."

He stood up, raised the curtain, and walked aft.

The boatman knelt down halfway, the bamboo hat he was wearing was tightly pressed by the snow, and Chu Yu's snow-white toga fluttered in the wind and snow, as if he was going to ride the wind.

Chu Yu held the handkerchief with the faint scent of a girl, folded it up preciously, put it in his chest, waved his hand, and said, "Go down."

The boatman didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly retreated into the darkness like an arrow.

And Chu Yu sat down on the bow of the boat in the wind and snow, blew on the fire bag beside it, lit the fire gracefully, poured water into the cauldron, and then took out three needles of Yuhua tea from the ice jade box , reached out and twisted.

But at this time, in the dense snowfall, the darkness came violently, and countless black figures stood on both sides of the long river with sharp knives on their backs, completely besieging the leaf boat like ghosts, like hell.

"Unexpectedly, Your Highness Ninth Prince, you don't even want your life, just to accompany a woman."

Gale.Blizzard.plum petals.

The world twisted into a ball and came rushing, but the man on the small boat still carried the purple clay pot gracefully and calmly, and the snow flakes mixed with plum blossom petals wrapped him up, like a yellowed ancient painting, unshakable.

A man in green robe lightly tapped on the plum blossom tree next to him, folded his hands on his chest, with a bewitching smile in his eyes.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, are your injuries healed? You have really put a lot of money into it for the beauty who accompanied you. Your body strength is less than two levels, and you still dare to come out. I mean are you brave or are you, um, What about stupidity?"

Chu Yu remained silent. He looked at the boiling water, then put the tea into the water. After doing this, he raised his eyes lightly. In the wind and snow, those eyes could almost freeze all movements, causing the whole body to fall into a turmoil. An eerie silence.

Xueluo's voice was gone, the sound of the wind was gone, only those eyes, empty, vast, dead still.

There was a sound of water splashing out of nowhere, and then, a row of black shadows drew the sharp knives on their backs, and attacked Chu Yu with lightning speed!

Quick kill!

This is their famous technique of "Night Owl". For so many years, since the establishment of the organization, no one has ever been able to survive their attacks intact.Their row of people came to attack, and the remaining rows also began to tighten their bodies, waiting for the next quick kill!

Chu Yu gently raised her hand and said, "I don't like the smell of blood when making tea."

He seemed to be stating an ordinary matter without even lifting his eyes.

The sharp point of the knife pierced through the barrier made of flying snow, approaching the boat in the blink of an eye.Just when their figures immediately touched the small boat, Chu Yu slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and said in an unpredictable voice, "Don't dirty my small boat."

The boiling water made a slight sound, and a snowflake slowly fell into the cauldron. Chu Yu's jade-bone-like fingers stuck straight into the boiling water, picking up a drop of water like a flower, and then the drop of water In a strange state, it slowly recovered to the flying snow just now, with six distinct petals.

He looked up.

At this glance, the city is overwhelmed.

Those overpowering auras were immediately wiped out. They had never encountered anyone who could wipe out all the murderous aura they had successfully accumulated thousands of times with a single look!It seemed that what they were facing was invincible—God.

Chu Yu picked up the snowflake, waved his wide sleeve, and tossed it lightly.

Just toss it and go all the way, but the snow that is falling all over the sky is rolled up, forming a huge snow curtain, covering the sky and covering the earth!
(End of this chapter)