The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 1009 Your Highness Wakes Up

Tashi carefully prepared all the things that should be prepared. The most requested by this guest are meat and wine, and then some hardy fruits and a large bucket of purified water. All these things are placed on a raft Then put a rope around the body of the Tibetan mastiff, and let it go forward with these things.

It's just that there is a box of things. Tashi didn't know what it was, and when he pushed Helian Weiwei away, he said in blunt Chinese: "This is from Mr. Tang's side, and he just arrived at the tent. Take it away?"

"Yes, I need it very much, thank you, Tashi." Helian Weiwei still did the binding work, after all, no matter how daring Tashi is, he will feel scared involuntarily when he sees the magic dog.

After everything was ready, Helian Weiwei clenched the iron chain tightly with her fingers, and walked into the endless Hoh Xil.

The snow line on the plateau is covered with white mist, and every line on the mainland symbolizes the unique vigor and vigor of ethnic minorities.

But what Zhaxi didn't expect was that Helian Weiwei didn't sit on the wooden plank like those who came to travel in the past, but walked in front of the black magic dog, with the hood of the coat on her head, only showing Those beautiful eyes.

Such a person, standing in the darkness, her dark windbreaker was flapping by the wind, her steps were steady on the ice field, her left hand was wrapped with a pure white bandage, and her right hand was holding an iron chain, her whole body seemed to be wounded With the lingering black mist.

Alone with the world, omnipotent.

Tashi scratched his head, feeling that such people are really rare, but curiosity is the most taboo thing in client business.

So, Tashi didn't say anything more, turned his head and entered the tent. He will meet the few plateau explorers tomorrow.

Helian Weiwei walked to the side of the cliff, looking at the towering mountain peaks that were surrounded by wind and snow all the year round, without wasting any time, she bent down and started to set up a tent.

Then she put the coffin in the tent.

At that moment, countless Bana flowers bloomed one after another, forming a strange and grand scene inlaid on it.

The bright red in full swing, each flower is in full bloom, delicate and charming, with the fragility of the morning, but enchanting, it only makes people feel extremely beautiful.

Helian Weiwei's eyes darkened, she knew very well what the blooming death bouquet meant.

However, none of this could stop her from what she was going to do next.

Helian Weiwei opened the wooden box, her eyes were still cool.

If Zhaxi knew what was inside, he would turn pale with fright.

She reached for two bags and put them in the glacier outside the tent, then lit the portable heater and added a log to it.

When it was about the same time, Helian Weiwei pushed the black coffin away, and the man inside was still sleeping peacefully.

A gorgeous mandala bloomed on his chest, among so many bouquets, only that one was dark red, as heavy as fresh blood.

Two sharp fangs protruded from his thin lips. It was a face that could turn all living beings upside down. It was noble, elegant and skillful.

He just lay there quietly, with his slender hands slightly clasped, elegantly stacked on his chest, his long and thick eyelashes fell down to form a shadow, he looked like a pure angel.

But Helian Weiwei knew that he would not be an angel, the devil's fangs had already been exposed, and when this person woke up again, no one could guarantee what would happen.

Helian Weiwei leaned on the coffin and slowly closed her eyes. She needed to rest, because only by ensuring her physical strength could she cope with the next thing.

After flying overnight, Helian Weiwei quickly fell into a light sleep, and when she woke up again, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

There were only sporadic sparks left in the fire, and the surroundings were dark and silent.

Vaguely, it seemed that he could smell the scent of blood, right at the tip of his nose, very strong blood.

Helian Weiwei immediately stood up and looked behind her. The black coffin was already empty, but there were many empty blood bags piled up in the tent, one after another, marked with blood type and names.

Helian Weiwei wrinkled her eyes and walked out of the tent directly. The mist on the plain had already begun to fade away, leaving only a vast expanse of white and blue.

That was a sign that the sun was about to rise.

Baili Jiajue sat on the glacier, his sleeves lined his white wrists like blooming flowers, he held a bag of blood in his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying the pleasure of smoking.

Although, the taste of this blood is not the best.

However, he was extremely hungry and needed to fill something with blood.

When he saw Helian Weiwei approaching, he hooked his thin lips evilly, his white fangs were slightly exposed, and there was still a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, there is no one in Hoh Xil here, otherwise, with Baili Jiajue's appearance, anyone who sees it will cause unexpected panic.

He is still so handsome that people can't move his eyes away, but his sickly playful skin and slightly hooked lips are so evil that he can't hide it: "Human?"

Helian Weiwei noticed Baili Jiajue's excitement, but the excitement of demons was always different from that of ordinary people.

When they first entered the world, they were as pure as an angel with little black wings.

At the end of suffering from turbidity, I learned the human obsession and greed to the fullest.

Therefore, the devil is in various forms, but it is elegant like a magician, and its evil charm penetrates into the bones, making people fall into it without knowing it.

"It smells so good." Baili Jiajue threw the blood bag aside, his voice was slightly low, he looked at Helian Weiwei, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue.

Helian Weiwei's heart sank.

Have you started yet?

Complete loss of memory.

Her Highness forgot about her...

It was bitterly cold outside, and when the wind blew on my face, it was so cold that it hurt.

Helian Weiwei's fingers were stiff for a long time before she recovered. Instead of touching the knife, she picked up the blanket on the side and walked over: "It's cold here, next time you come out , Remember to wear something."

Baili Jiajue's eyes were deep, he looked at Helian Weiwei who was approaching him, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and said in an evil voice: "So it's my owner, no wonder the taste is so good, but you What did I bring to this place? To prevent me from hunting, heh, how naive.”

"In a place where no one is around, the aura on my body can delay the spread of your demonic nature." Helian Weiwei looked at him, not dodging or dodging: "There is no human being for hundreds of miles around here, and no one will affect you. , You don’t have to think about hunting around, those blood bags in the tent are enough for you to drink for seven days, now, go in with me first.”

Message to readers: The first update at 21:25 on May 5, 2016, so what.

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