Chapter 18 What are you barking about?

This place was already quite some distance away from the main gate of the Duke's Mansion, and the compass began to jump wildly, knowing that someone was coming. She found a corner of a wall filled with debris, and for the first time she was extremely agile and climbed up the wall.

Hearing the barking next to her ear, she turned her head and saw that the dog had run to the wall and was about to pounce on her.

She was startled and slipped.

Tragic.

【Ahhhh! 】

Jiang Youning closed his eyes, and didn't dare to shout out for fear of attracting attention.

The back hit the flat surface with a dull thud.

But it doesn't seem to hurt as much as I imagined.

[Eh? Is the ground so low? ]

"What's going on? Master, are you okay?"

In a luxurious carriage, someone lifted the lid and took a look, then quickly jumped down and drew the sword from his waist. He looked around with a stern gaze, and murderous aura spread throughout him.

"No problem."

A cold sound was heard in the carriage, and if one listened carefully, one could hear a slight tremor.

"Master, I'll hurry up!"

The carriage started to move on.

[Oh my god! The dog is alive. Fortunately, fortunately. ]

[Whose carriage is this? It seems more comfortable to lie down on than the one at home. ]

Jiang Youning opened his eyes and looked around. He had just climbed over the roof of the carriage yesterday, and lying on it again today, the feeling was quite familiar.

The driver seemed to be an expert. She slowed down her breathing and moved carefully twice, changing from lying to lying prone. Then she saw the level 1 danger indicator on the compass.

[I am so unlucky, right? I failed to steal the treasure, and now I run into a tiger just after I escape from the dragon's den.]

Taking a look at the invisible cloak on his body, Jiang Youning felt like crying but had no tears.

Thinking about the effectiveness of the invisibility cloak, she closed her eyes in pain.

Inside the carriage, a man in white sat with his eyes closed. He was wrapped in a fox fur coat that was not suitable for this season, and his entire body was tightly covered.

He held a heater in his slightly trembling hands.

If you look closely, you can see a layer of frost on his eyebrows and eyelashes.

[Where is this carriage going? It seems to be getting farther and farther away from home. ]

The man was already in a bad mental state, and after hearing these noises, he felt like his brain was about to explode.

He suddenly opened his eyes and pressed a button inside the carriage with one hand.

"A..."

Jiang Youning almost couldn't help but scream out as his body suddenly lost weight, and he immediately covered his mouth with his hands.

The next moment, a chill came over her body and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"Master, did you hear anything?"

The sound of the guards driving outside was heard again.

"without."

Jiang Youning took advantage of this opportunity to get up, and he felt something sticking to him, like a big ice cube.

Her body suddenly froze.

She looked down and saw that her cloak was still there, which made her feel a little relieved.

The next second, the world was spinning.

She lay down in the carriage.

In front of him, Jiang Youning was faced with a face with half a mask.

Before she could appreciate it, the owner of the face stuck to her like a giant octopus, and the golden mask hurt her face.

But she didn't dare to shout out loud.

[Is this a human? Is this a human-shaped freezer? Let me go, brother. I'm not a stove. You got the wrong person!

My face is about to be crushed by this mask of yours. 】

Qing Qianxue felt a rare hint of warmth and instinctively absorbed the remaining warmth from Jiang Youning's body.

A voice in her head said mask, Qing Qianxue used the last bit of her rationality to pull off the mask and buried her head in Jiang Youning's neck.

It seems to be warmer there.

Jiang Youning's mind was filled with the image of the peerless beauty that just flashed by him, and he was a little dazed.

[Ahhh! Who is this monster? Is there such a person in the book? How come he looks better than that crazy guy?]

[Pooh! What am I thinking about? No matter how pretty you are, you can’t hug me for warmth!!!]

[Pervert, pervert! Let me go! I'm still a baby, how can you take advantage of me? ]

The more Jiang Youning tried to break free, the tighter the octopus stuck to her.

"Be good, don't move."

Qing Qianxue muttered softly, and even the breath she exhaled carried a hint of chill.

finally.

There was no point in trying to escape, Jiang Youning could only let himself be hugged by the person in front of him with tears in his eyes.

When Jiang Youning felt desperate and was about to freeze to death, the carriage finally stopped.

"Master, we are here. I will carry you back."

The car curtains were drawn.

At this time, Qing Qianxue's consciousness had completely left home. He sat up instinctively like a puppet, his cold eyes opened, a cold light flashed, and there was no life in them.

"Need not."

He said.

Next.

Under Qian Yan's shocked gaze.

His master stood up from the empty carriage, holding something out of thin air, as if he was holding a child. His master walked into the mansion step by step with his hands embracing the empty thing.

Besides, was it his illusion? Why did he feel like there was a faint breath here?

Also, where is the master's mask?

It's over! Could it be that he came back too slowly and the master's cold came on too quickly and froze his brain?

It felt like something was wrong.

Qian Yan quickly changed direction and ran to find his elder brother.

Jiang Youning was devastated at the moment.

[Brother, what are you doing? Although you have a good-looking face, kidnapping a minor is illegal, don’t you know? ]

[Your carriage saved my life, and my poncho took half an hour to repair because of you. Let me go, and I'll call it even, okay?]

Finally, when Jiang Youning was about to go crazy, she was carried into a house.

There was a faint scent of cold sandalwood burning in the room. The fragrance was not strong, but surprisingly pleasant.

Jiang Youning was put on the bed. Qing Qianxue covered her with a quilt and gently touched her head, as if signaling her to be good and stop making trouble.

Afterwards, Qing Qianxue began to change clothes instinctively.

Every time he had a cold, he needed to take a medicinal bath.

Jiang Youning quickly climbed up from the bed. The moment Qing Qianxue's cloak fell off, she saw for the first time what it meant to have black hair as white as snow.

A waterfall of white hair spread out behind the man, adorned only with a jade green hairpin.

Then the man began to take off his outer robe.

When that smooth back that seemed to be glowing appeared in front of Jiang Youning, Jiang Youning couldn't help but feel jealous.

[He is such a good man, but his skin looks more delicate than mine. Is this reasonable? ]

I thought so in my heart.

A certain moment.

Jiang Youning's expression froze as he suddenly remembered something.

【White hair like snow, unattainable. 】

【Young Master Qianxue is as beautiful as jade. 】

[No way? This is Qing Qianxue? Grand Master Qing Qianxue? ]

[The Qing Qianxue who didn't live past 50,000 words, was deeply trusted by the emperor, and after his death, the emperor ordered the whole city to hang white banners and mourn for seven days, and banned all activities in the capital? 】

[How did the novel describe the emperor's reaction? He cried seven or eight times and fainted two or three times. If you didn't know, you would think the emperor's mother had died.]