The evil concubine of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 34 Fourth Master, Let's Dance

The continuous yellow sand filled the sky, like a dead sea of ​​sand.

Boundless.

Until the sun was setting, Nian Yaoyue suddenly found that the water bag seemed to be full of water.

Mensao four!He can really bear it, not drinking water all day!
The cold breath of fourth master's body filled his nostrils.There is also a faint smell of blood.

He was seriously injured, and he carried her body with him reluctantly, and now he still carries her on his back.

With a sore nose, Bingshan Tsundere Four also has a warm and masculine side.

"Master, this servant has some healing medicine, and this servant will clean up your wound."

Hearing fourth master humming lightly, she was slowly put down.

hiss!
As soon as her feet touched the ground, Nian Yaoyue was startled by the hot sand and jumped up and down.

Then look at the fourth master who stood silently by the side, his lips were already dry and peeled, Nian Yaoyue took off the water bag and took a sip.

Then handed the water bag to fourth master.

Yinzhen took it, lowered his eyes, and took a sip from the marks on her lips after drinking.

Take the Elixir of Healing from the storage space in the sleeve.

As soon as she turned around, she saw fourth master opening his clothes completely, touching the scar on his shoulder blade.

This man!Looking tall and thin, how could she be so predictable, she struggled to move her eyes away from Fourth Master's strong and muscular lines.

"Huh?" The lazy ending sound rose slightly, with a coldness in his heart, which made people dare not underestimate it.

As soon as Nian Yaoyue gritted her teeth, she began to apply the medicine for Fourth Master with other purposes.

His slender and warm fingertips ran over Yinzhen's skin, his back was stiff.

In the end, he snatched the healing medicine from Nian's hand.

"Master, do it yourself!" If she continues to mess around like this, he can't guarantee that he will be Liu Xiahui who is still in his arms.

"I'm so clumsy, I'm sorry~" Nian Yaoyue hurriedly stepped aside.

After Yinzhen treated the wound, he saw Nian sitting on the dead wood not far away in a daze.

At this time, Nian Yaoyue was communicating with the Xianyu system, but she didn't expect that today was Fourth Master's birthday!

If you want anything in the desert, why don't you give Si Ye a fork to celebrate?

After thinking about it, Nian Yaoyue decided to curry favor with the fourth master.

"Master, happy birthday! I have a gift for you~"

She actually remembered that today was his birthday, even he himself forgot.

"Oh? What did you prepare for the Lord?" Yinzhen cast a suspicious look at Nianshi.

The robe she was wearing still belonged to him, so what else could she give?
But she saw her pointing to her nose with her fingertips.

With a soft smile, "I~"

"What... what?" Although Yinzhen's face was calm, the tips of his ears were slightly red and hot.

She... she's going to give him herself as a gift...

Just one word "I" is worth a thousand words of love, and he was suddenly confused.

The person in front of him is the one in his heart, he is a normal man, how can he not be emotional?
However, he couldn't let her follow him anonymously.

Take a deep breath.

He had to restrain the thoughts in his heart, and he could take off her wedding dress only after the festive night.

Couldn't bear to see her pitiful appearance after being rejected, so Yinzhen was going to hold her in his arms and let her taste it.

"Let me dance for Grandpa~"

Nian Yaoyue picked up a dead branch casually, and coiled up the scattered black hairs.

Yinzhen: "(￣ー￣)...oh..."

He silently withdrew the arm that was about to embrace her slender waist.

She held a burning torch in her hand, her jade-like hands lingered gracefully, and her skirt fluttered.

A pair of smoky water eyes still want to speak, the fire dancing in the yellow sand, the woman in front of her is like a flower separated by fog, hazy and ethereal.



The dance is noble and elegant, but there is gravel around her feet.

Her dance was also dull and erratic because of being in the sand, but it was the most beautiful dance he had ever seen.

Seeing the fourth master in a daze, Nian Yaoyue pouted.

It seems that fourth master didn't like her dance, so the flattery failed! !

Unhappy, they returned to the fire, and both of them remained silent.

The air seemed to freeze.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge, and at this time the cold wind started to blow.

It's so cold, Nian Yaoyue hugged her arms and curled up into a ball, a layer of frost gradually formed on the ground.

The hot and cold climate made the already weak body worse.

"Is it snowing?"

Her voice was hoarse and tired.

The yellow sand in front of me is covered with silver clothes, and the snow desert is boundless, just like a picture scroll.

At this time, she was in the desert, which was also a sea of ​​snow.

Suddenly feeling childish, she wanted to build a little snowman in the desert, so she pulled those thin hoarfrost together.

But before the snowman was finished, she fell to the ground.

"Nianshi!" Yinzhen, who was watching her playful with a smile, ran to Nian Yaoyue's side in a hurry.

She was so hot, she had a fever!
"Fourth...fourth brother...do you like my dance?" She was already in a daze, and felt very wronged.

She is always disgusted by this man, no matter what she does is wrong.

"No, Grandpa likes your... dance very much!"

"Then why don't you show me a dance? Today is also the slave's birthday..."

Today is indeed the birthday of the original owner.She and fourth master had the same birthday.

"Nonsense! I'm a man and can't dance!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Tears flowed uncontrollably, and finally she choked up and began to sob.

He who was usually calm and self-sufficient was a little at a loss. After a long time, he managed to utter a word in a low voice: "Okay!"

Nian Yaoyue stopped crying immediately, only to see fourth master holding a dead branch in his hand.

They are dancing swords! !Where is dancing!
"Master, you're cheating on your slave!" Nian Yaoyue said angrily with her hands on her hips.

"Sword dance!" Yinzhen continued to dance the sword wholeheartedly.

Nian Yaoyue: (>People<;) Humph!
Smoked from Qiqiao by the fourth master, she didn't come up in one breath, and with a bang, she finally stopped being a monster...

Opening her eyes with a splitting headache, she found herself floating in mid-air.

Too bad, her soul has left her body again!
Suddenly, he saw a black figure lying in the frost and snow, and by the hazy moonlight, it turned out to be Fourth Master.

Isn't he afraid of the cold?Lie there shirtless?

Watching fourth master get up curiously, his lips were blue from the cold.

He trotted to the figure lying by the fire, coaxing her softly, it was her body.

Hey hey!Why did you hug her without saying a word?

Feeling the slight coolness coming, is he... imitating his doting wife, the crazy demon Xun Can, who does not care about ice and snow to cool her down?
Xun Can is one of the three most famous wife-loving demons in history.

His wife was seriously ill with a high fever and felt uncomfortable all over her body.

In order to cool his wife down, he took off his clothes and stood in the heavy snow, and went back to the house to cool his wife down when his body was cold.

Very touching love, it's a pity his wife is still dead.

Xun Can also died of grief a year after his wife's death.

Bah bah bah!Why did she think that fourth master was a wife-loving madman?My head is collapsing...

Fortunately, the separation of her soul was not serious this time, and she returned to her body in a short while.

"Water..." Her throat was dry and sore, she really wanted to drink water.

So he staggered and sat up, reaching out to grab a handful of frost and snow on the ground to quench his thirst.

"Nonsense!" Yinzhen reached out and grabbed her wrist.

There is no more water in the water bladder.

So he picked up a handful of frost and snow, and slowly melted it in his palm.

(End of this chapter)