Chapter 46

Yan Jue's heart sank, the coldness in his eyes instantly swallowed up this thought, and the weight of his body pressed Su Qingyan a little bit, as if venting the anger in his heart.

"Hey! My lord, you really should lose some weight, it's too heavy...uh..."

This is, what is this smell?
Su Qingyan took a deep breath from the sudden increase of weight, and couldn't help complaining again, but only halfway through the complaint, she suddenly froze in place.

A strange smell broke through the frost, drifting over from Yan Jue's body as if there was nothing there.

After a brief moment of surprise, Su Qingyan could smell the smell of corpses.

Why does Yan Jue smell like a corpse?

Where did he go when he was frozen all over?
"Why don't you go?"

Yan Jue's icy breath suddenly spewed on Su Qingyan's neck, awakening her consciousness, and it was so cold that her skin got goosebumps.

"My lord, you are so heavy, give me a rest!"

Su Qingyan pretended not to smell anything, complained again, and dragged Yan Jue up the stairs with difficulty.

"Boom!"

After only two steps, Su Qingyan fell down on the stairs overwhelmed.

Yan Jue was unlucky to become her human back.

"Boom!"

After two more steps, Yan Jue knocked his head against the wall.

Yan Jue: "..." Did this kid do it on purpose?
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Su Qingyan pretended not to see Yan Jue's sinister gaze, grabbed his arm, and dragged him up vigorously.

Every time he dragged and tugged, Yan Jue's waist slammed heavily on the stairs, and he clenched his teeth in pain, refusing to say anything out of shame.

Finally, Su Qingyan dragged Yan Jue up to the second floor, and he also passed out with relief.

But Su Qingyan ignored him, quickly dropped Yan Jue's arm, walked to his feet, bent down and grabbed his ankle, and continued to drag him into the room.

How aggrieved is the CEO of Tangtang Wanchuang Group being dragged away like trash?
If anyone saw this scene, their eyes would be scared out of their eyes!

This kid is crazy to treat Sir Alex so rudely.

Su Qingyan kicked the bedroom door open depressed, and dragged Yan Jue into the bathroom resentfully, muttering: "My lord, you must not die! If you die, I will give you my life." You were buried with him."

Yan Jue had just passed out when Erdan's voice quickly reached Su Qingyan's ears.

Erdan system voice: [The 12th mission of the World Peace System, please ask the host to save Yan Jue.Completing the mission will reduce the reward by ten missions...]

award?

This is the first time that Su Qingyan has been rewarded for completing the task, and it is the most urgent task reward for her now, so she must complete it no matter what!

But Er Dan's next words made Su Qingyan feel like being struck by lightning.

Erdan: [If the mission fails, the host will be immediately deprived of the chance to be reborn. 】

What the hell?

Is it death to be deprived of the chance of rebirth?
What's the matter, disobeying a mission order and hitting Yan Jue a few times broke the system and added a hundred missions to her.

But saving Yan Jue only reduced ten missions, and if the mission failed, she was still buried with him?
Did this broken system recognize her as the master, or Yan Jue as the master?

After the mission was released, Erdan immediately felt the extremely violent aura on Su Qingyan's body, and was so frightened that he hid in a corner and shivered, no matter how loud Su Qingyan yelled, he did not dare to make a sound.

Especially after seeing Su Qingyan violently throw Yan Jue into the bathroom, Erdan dared not speak up even more.

Even Yan Jue fell into Su Qingyan's hands, it's better to avoid the edge temporarily.

Cherish life and stay away from the host.

Su Qingyan glared gloomily at Yan Jue on the ground, flicked his silver hair, grabbed the shower head and pointed it at Yan Jue, adjusted the water temperature to the coldest temperature, and rushed at Yan Jue.

Even though Yan Jue passed out, his body still trembled uncontrollably because of the cold water.

Although Su Qingyan was very angry, he would not intentionally take revenge on Yan Jue with a narrow mind.

But because the temperature of cold water and ice is similar, the two are more likely to melt together, and the ice is easy to melt; while the temperature difference between hot water and ice is too large, the ice can only be melted slowly.

That's why Su Qingyan chose to use cold water to melt the ice on Yan Jue's body first, and then use hot water to warm his body.

Su Qingyan threw away the shower head, went back to her room, put on a bath towel, went downstairs and opened the door.

"Hey, who is outside today? Come out quickly, your father is going to die."

Su Qingyan knew that every day there would be a person hiding outside the door waiting for Yan Jue's call.

I just forgot about it in a hurry.

Su Qingyan has always adhered to the idea that when labor is in vain, he must not waste it, so he has to ask someone to help him when he says anything.

"Master Su, what's wrong with my grandfather?"

Soon, Zhang Jiayang rushed over from the dark with a nervous expression.

His grandfather had been in the wooden house since the morning and did not come out of the wooden house until 02:30 in the morning.

At that time, he found that his grandfather's movements had become very slow, his limbs were stiff, and his whole body was as cold as if he had been frozen into ice.

Yan Jue didn't give him a chance to observe closely, so he got into the car.

Zhang Jiayang was worried and wanted to ask, but Yan Jue's gloomy eyes frightened him so much that he didn't dare to overstep the rules, so he could only send Yan Jue back without saying a word.

Since then, he has been hiding in the dark and waiting for orders.

Su Qingyan lazily wiped her wet silver hair, with a casual look without a trace of nervousness.

She told Zhang Jiayang about Yan Jue's situation, and asked Zhang Jiayang to go up to help Yan Jue change his clothes, and then moved to the bed to keep warm.

The rest is nothing to her.

But Su Qingyan just turned around and wanted to go back to sleep, but Zhang Jiayang stopped Su Qingyan nervously.

He struggled, and begged with tears in his eyes: "Master Su, I can't enter the territory of the master, so please help me to take care of the master, I will definitely remember your great kindness."

Zhang Jiayang took a step back, and solemnly bowed at ninety degrees to Su Qingyan.

"Your grandfather is about to die. Why do you care about territory? It's important to save people now. Come in with me quickly. I can't handle your grandfather alone."

Su Qingyan really doesn't understand, is Yan Jue's life more important than his territorial awareness?

At this time, Zhang Jiakang also ran over in a hurry. After knowing Yan Jue's situation, he wanted to rush into the house anxiously, but he retracted his raised foot the moment it fell.

He looked at Su Qingyan aggrievedly, and gritted his teeth to warn: "Hey! Su Qingyan, I warn you, you must not take the opportunity of saving my father to do... that nasty thing to my father , otherwise... I will definitely kill you."

Su Qingyan was really angry, "If you are afraid that I will blaspheme your father, you can go up there by yourself!"

"If I can go up, will I still talk nonsense with you here?" Zhang Jiakang refused to be outdone, but in the end he still lowered his head unwillingly: "My master will entrust you."

Compared with the life of the master, dignity is nothing.

Not to mention bowing to Su Qingyan, even kneeling to Su Qingyan.

Su Qingyan froze in place, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, and immediately recalled Yan Jue's stinky face that was as cold as ice, and shivered in fright.

Are you kidding me?
Want her to take off Yan Jue's clothes?
Then, look at the light?

(End of this chapter)

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