Chapter 216
Mu Chen tightly put on the cloak for his prince.

As soon as Diao Chuan came back, it was raining heavily.

Little Bajie was slapped by the cold rain and shivered all over.

Then the heavy rain poured down, and the vision was blurred immediately, and the clothes were soaked in an instant.

The speed of the few people was extremely fast, but when they arrived at the shelter from the rain, they were all drowned.

But immediately behind him was the sound of smashing leaves, and Yin Mo turned his head to see his frightened body, which was already terribly cold, and shivered uncontrollably.

Mu Chen was also stunned, egg-sized hailstones fell like shells, and some small trees were smashed with a click.

If they were one o'clock at night, it would be fatal not to be crushed to death.

The rocks at the height of three feet protrude from the mountain, forming a natural rain barrier.

Diao Chuan hastily lit a fire with grass leaves and dead branches in the crevices of the rocks.

The originally scorching day, the sudden heavy rain, the dense hail, the temperature plummeted, and the temperature of a small fire was too insignificant.

Several people put on dry clothes, but it was still terribly cold.

Yin Mo was so cold that his lips turned purple from the cold in this small space that blocked the hail, and he didn't even have the strength to move his body.

Little Bajie clung to Rong Xiao's lap to keep him warm, and his chubby body kept shaking.

Bei Mingxiu walked towards the trembling Yin Mo.

"What are you going to do? Even if this son freezes to death, he can, no, can, can, hug him, a big man." Yin Mo's upper and lower teeth clucked together.

But Bei Mingxiu ignored him at all, and went directly to get the big burden.

"Bei Mingxiu, you finally, conscience, found out, know, Ben, Ben, son, it's too, too, hard work!"

Yin Mo felt that the blood in his whole body was congealed, and it was very difficult for him to open his upper and lower jaws.

"Early, take it away, Ben, son, how can you be tired and thin..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yin Mo's expression froze instantly when Tao Huayan saw the things in the baggage being let go.

Two seconds later, the frozen handsome face smiled silly.

Although the facial muscles were stiff, he was almost moved to tears.

It turned out to be a cotton coat, a cloak.

Seeing this thing at this time is even happier than seeing his father Wu'anhou.

Nanying is hot all year round, and there is no season of autumn and winter.

With Yin Mo's temperament, if he knew that he was traveling with a cotton coat and a cloak in this hot weather, it would be a joke, and he would not do it even if he was beaten to death.

Rong Xiao didn't have time to explain to him, so he just let him carry this big burden, but didn't tell him what the heavy and tight thing was inside.

Bei Mingxiu gave Rong Xiao a cotton-padded coat and a cloak, and Mu Chen waited on him to fasten the belt before putting on his own cotton-padded coat.

"Whose is this?"

After Yin Mo put on his cotton-padded clothes, he put on a thick cloak, warmed up and regained his energy.

Carrying a leopard-print square fur, the lining is embroidered with red brocade, embroidered with a golden "Fu" character, and there are four red strings at the four corners, and asked with a surprised face.

After he paused for a moment, he looked at Diao Chuan wantonly with his dark peach blossom eyes.

I saw Diao's bodyguard standing tall and straight, holding a sword, without a trace of extraneous expression on his face, and the crackling hailstones on the stone were not as icy as him.

Not his!

His eyes shifted to Bei Mingxiu again.

Mr. Beiming's padded coat and cloak are pure white, as if floating down from the sky, Mr. Beiming, detached from anything.

Looking at the eye-catching pattern on the object in his hand, he thought to himself, Bei Mingxiu doesn't like this fancy color.

Finally, his gaze fixed on Mu Chen strangely.

Looking at the size and this small body, it is suitable.

The corners of his mouth curled slyly, he didn't expect Mu Chen to have such a habit.

"cough!"

He cleared his throat, walked slowly towards Mu Chen, pinned the jade fan on the brocade belt around his waist, and said in a slightly joking tone, "My son will help you!"

"Help, help for what?"

Mu Chen looked at Yin Mo who was carrying a square leopard-print fur maliciously.

"There are no outsiders, so why be shy!" Yin Mo smiled ghostly, just as he stretched out his hand, he paused again.

He did know about the woman's bellyband, but he hadn't actually touched it.

With four belts right now, I really don't know where to start!

Just when Yin Mo was picking up this red belt and then the other, he was about to ask Mu Chen how to tie it.

"Bring it!"

A few steps away, Rong Xiao's voice by the fire came calmly.

Yin Mo suddenly turned his head in astonishment, and looked at the calm Rong Xiao in disbelief.

Time and space stood still for a while, and the sound of crackling hailstones froze.

It was easy to regain consciousness, and he suddenly felt that the things in his hands were a little hot.

Could it be that witch.

No wonder it is so ugly, the apron is still fur leopard point, red lining.

As if bitten by a poisonous snake, he threw the things at Rong Xiao.

Rong Xiao raised his hand lightly, and grabbed the piece of leopard fur.

"Rong Xiao, don't you really like that demon girl?"

"You have already reconciled, why are you still carrying her things! Still, still..."

"Little Bajie!" Rong Xiao completely ignored the fuming Yin Mo, and called softly.

Little Bajie has been warming Rong Xiao's legs with his chubby body. Hearing this sound, his big ears moved, and the milk snorted, and his two little front hooves put on Rong Xiao's legs.

Rong Xiao leaned slightly, and tied the leopard-print fur to Xiao Bajie's body, which just covered the entire back and round belly.

The little wild boar with black and white patterns has become a leopard piglet.

Little Bajie's happy tail curled up in circles.

"It..." A pig said, "Did you prepare clothes?" Yin Mo finally understood, "I have been carrying it for more than ten days!"

……

The hailstorm lasted for an hour. Wherever it could be seen, the branches and leaves were smashed to pieces and covered under the ice layer.

Hundreds of birds were missing.

The area hit by hail is not large for birds, but they just fly to a safe place to hide.

Despite the cotton coats, cloaks, and unthawed hail, the nights were extremely cold.

Yin Mo and Mu Chen leaned against the stone wall and fell asleep.

Rong Xiao sat with his eyes closed, but a sharp pain came from his abdomen, which made his hands loose uncontrollably.

The thing in his hand slipped, and just as he was about to fall to the rock, Rong Xiao grabbed his chest and grabbed the thing with his right hand.

Little Bajie raised his head nervously and hummed anxiously.

Bei Mingxiu and Diao Chuan hurried over when they heard something strange.

"My lord!"

"My lord!"

"I'm afraid time is short, your medicine is enough." Rong Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

"My lord, although this medicine can control the poison for a while, it can cause serious damage to the internal organs of the body. It must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary." Bei Mingxiu's eyes were filled with worry.

"No, my lord!" Diao Chuan clasped his fists and knelt down upon hearing this.

"If not, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get out of Chiya Mountain, so how can I find out the cause of my brother's death." He slowly clenched his right hand, "I've made up my mind."

There is no other person in this world who can live for more than ten years after being poisoned by the black sky toad.A person who is already dying, rather than lingering on his last breath for a few more days, it is better to find out the truth quickly and avenge his brother.

(End of this chapter)

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