The tea-type beauty went crazy, and the stunning male protagonist was seduced

However, when Bai Hu saw Su Wanqing, he suddenly knelt down with his head raised, and then looked at her, as if he wanted to attract her attention.

Su Wanqing noticed that the white tiger seemed to have no hostility. She slowly pushed away the army beside her and stepped forward cautiously.

The troops behind him looked at Su Wanqing in fear, fearing that she would be harmed.

Su Wanqing walked up to the white tiger and stretched out her hand tentatively. The white tiger actually took the initiative to bring its head over, and Su Wanqing touched its head tentatively.

It actually made a squeaking sound. Su Wanqing thought it was a fierce tiger, but he didn't expect it to be a cute tiger.

Su Wanqing bent down slightly and asked softly and tentatively: "Do you know there is a holy doctor on this snow mountain? Can you take me to him? There is a seriously injured person who urgently needs his treatment!"

Su Wanqing just tried treating a dead horse like a living horse, hoping that it would understand. Unexpectedly, it seemed to really understand.

But it hesitated for a while, as if it had something to say, and finally looked at Su Wanqing's eager expression and got up to lead them up the snowy mountain.

Mo Kong was carried up by the army.

Until they reached the top of the snow mountain, they never saw another beast. Perhaps this white tiger was the king of beasts.

There was a house dug out of snow on the top of the mountain. A person inside seemed to have heard the noise outside and jumped out.

Su Wanqing looked at the strange one-meter-tall little boy in front of her and was stunned. Then she bent down slightly, smiled and asked softly: "Do you know where the holy doctor on this mountain is now?"

The little boy rolled his sly eyes, paused, looked at Su Wanqing's bright eyes, and then said in a dull voice: "Come with me, but only you are allowed."

The troops behind him looked worried and wanted to step forward, but Su Wanqing told them with his eyes to stay where they were.

But Bai Hu seemed a little restless and wanted to step forward to stop him. The little boy gave him a threatening look, and Bai Hu took a few steps back timidly.

Su Wanqing followed the little boy into the house, and then entered an underground secret room dug out of snow.

The moment Su Wanqing stepped into the secret room, he was horrified by the scene in front of him, because there were more than one human skin specimens hanging on the wall, and they were all beautiful-looking women.

This holy doctor actually has such a terrifying habit? So this little boy brought him here just for her skin?

The little boy put one hand on the table, used his strength to jump up on the table and sat down, shaking his legs, crossing his arms, looking at Su Wanqing with an expression that couldn't hide his excitement, like a cat seeing a fish.

Su Wanqing felt uncomfortable looking at him and couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back. When she looked at the little boy again, she suddenly understood why she felt something was wrong with his face.

Su Wanqing was slightly surprised and hesitantly said: "You look like this, do you have dwarfism? Are you the holy doctor?!"

The little boy smiled, and said excitedly with some surprise: "I like smart beauties better, so I'll get right to the point. I can save the half-dead man outside, as long as you give me your skin." How about I make a specimen and hang it on the wall like them? Isn’t it a good deal? "

The little boy was so excited that he could skin Su Wanqing in the next moment.

"Impossible!" Su Wanqing replied firmly, "He was injured like this because of me. If I exchanged my own life for his, he wouldn't be happy to be saved."

"Hmph! Excuse! It seems you don't love that man very much? Then you should get lost!" The Holy Doctor waved his hand unceremoniously.

Su Wanqing blinked her eyes, looked him up and down, and suddenly stretched out her fist to slap him in the face.

The holy doctor suddenly raised his feet on the table in panic and almost rolled to the other side of the table. He shouted in fear, "What are you doing? The deal can't be completed? Are you going to use violence?"

Looking at him like this, he doesn't seem to know martial arts and is quite timid and fearful, which is surprising.

Maybe this is because everyone has two sides?

Su Wanqing curled her lips and walked out of the secret room without saying anything.

Then she shouted to the imperial guards with cold eyes: "Beat him!"

"Yes!"

the Custodes shouted in unison. However, before the imperial army could reach the Holy Doctor, the Holy Doctor huddled in the corner, holding his head and begging for mercy, "Don't, don't, don't fight! I'll save him! Why don't I save him!"

Su Wanqing walked up to him, bent slightly, stretched out her hand to touch his head, and thanked him softly: "Thank you, kid."

The holy doctor reluctantly went to save Mo Kong.

Mo Kong's wound was covered with something that was dark and wet, and he was soaked in the bathtub below his chest for three hours.

In the end, Mo Kong failed to wake up in time, so the holy doctor gave them a pack of strange-tasting medicine and drove them down the mountain.

The Holy Doctor didn't want to see them again because he missed a beautiful skin specimen because the deal failed. However, the Holy Doctor repeatedly assured that Mo Kong would wake up in a few days.

Su Wanqing then went down the mountain with peace of mind. They first returned to stay at Tan Yin Temple near the snow mountain, which was under the snow mountain.

……

Su Wanqing kept watch for several days, sitting by the bed during the day and sleeping next to him at night.

In the past few days, Su Wanqing seemed to be panicking like never before. She was actually very scared that Mo Kong would not wake up.

Maybe it was because she had never had the experience of someone dying when she hit him.

suddenly.

Su Wanqing was lying beside the bed in a daze, feeling that there was a pair of gentle hands stroking her black hair.

Su Wanqing slowly opened her eyes, raised her little face, looked at Mo Kong's opened eyes, and her eyes lit up immediately, "Mo Kong, are you awake?"

"Well, it's nice to still be able to see you."

Mo Kong looked at her tenderly and was about to sit up.

Su Wanqing quickly held his shoulders and said urgently: "Your wound is still serious. Don't move."

"But I want to look at you squarely and get closer to you." Mo Kong said warmly.

Su Wan Qingyan laughed, suddenly bent down, put her elbows on both sides of Mo Kong's head, her little face was very close to his, she arched her eyebrows and said softly: "Idiot Mo Kong, isn't this enough?"

Mo Kong looked at the beautiful little face so close and suddenly raised his head slightly. He couldn't help but kiss her lips, and then said in a warm and distressed voice: "But your waist will be tired."

"Well..." Su Wanqing blinked her watery eyes and said softly, "But I'm not like Mo Kong, you... um... tired from exercise..."

After saying this, Su Wanqing's little face was still shy, and she shyly buried her little face in Mo Kong's... neck.

Mo Kong smiled, put his hand on her hair, and said deliberately: "It seems that next time, it can't be that long."

Su Wanqing immediately leaned against the side of his face like a rattle, shook her head, and softly refused: "No, no, no, no!"

"Yes." Mo Kong tilted his head, getting closer to her little face, and said warmly, "You have the final say."

Su Wanqing arched her eyebrows, turned her face, and kissed his lips again.

Looking at Su Wanqing like this, Mo Kong almost had his soul taken away again, but now he was seriously injured.

Mo Kong sighed and said seriously and sincerely: "Xiao Wan, when we return to the palace, I will make you my queen, and you will be the only one in the harem, and you will never have any concubines!"

Su Wanqing blinked her watery eyes and asked with some surprise: "Are you sure? In the eyes of the world, I am your father's concubine. The ministers in the court and the people of the world will not agree!"