The sun shone on the snow-capped mountains, and the white ones, the meager warmth, could not turn off the thick white snow, and could not warm Xiao Xiao’s trembling body.

Xiao Yu walked in the snow, his pace slowed down, his fingers stiffened, and his eyes were a little fuzzy. Is it tired? Still cold? She is already unclear, her eyes are moving towards the top of the mountain, and she is working hard.

A figure followed her, and saw that the dry wood on her back had a layer of white snow. She walked so hard every step of the way, but she insisted so much. His eyes flashed strangely, probably did not expect this little girl to have Is this tough perseverance because of the master in her mouth?

The figure followed Xiao Yu, how long will she still fall down?

Wearing so little, walking in the snow-capped mountains, if it is not a person with deep internal strength, the body is often supported by the body, not to mention the fact that this little girl is so weak, it is not easy to persist until now.

I don't know how long it took, the sun turned into the setting sun, and the snow seemed to be covered with a layer of colorful clothes. Xiao Yu saw the ice sculpture not far away, and the corner of his mouth showed a cold smile.

finally reached.

The black-eyed eyes saw Xiao Yu, who was carrying the firewood. It suddenly got out of the snow and ran towards Xiao Yu.

"Hey..."

Linger saw Xiao Yan’s blood and wounds condensed into ice. His eyes were full of worry, but Xiao Yu ignored it. He walked to the front of the purple coat with his firewood and wanted to put down the firewood on his back. Only then did he find that it was stiff. The finger is no longer moving.

"Spirit, come help me bite the vines."

The ear of the ear moved, and climbed up along Xiao’s leg, biting off the vine that she was trapped on her body, and the firewood fell to the ground. Xiao Yu also fell to the ground, and the head turned around, cold and tired, she was faint. The past.

Linger drilled out of Xiao Yu’s arms and saw Xiao Xiao fainting, and it was anxious to “scream”.

The little **** the snow is too tired to hear the sound of the ear.

The figure came and saw the little girl who fell to the ground. He slowly crouched down and put his finger under the nose of the little girl, and his breath was weak. He bent over and hugged the little girl, and glanced at the ear on the ground, his eyes flashing strangely, and he looked at the transparent ice, and there was nothing inside.

If the figure is thoughtful, the dry wood that falls on the ground, is it in the ice... Is Xiao Yu’s master?

He was shocked and felt the body of the little girl in the arms gradually becoming stiff. He rubbed his eyebrows, took off his thick robe and wrapped the little girl.

The person who the Lord wants can't go wrong.

Linger did not stop the man, probably knowing that except for the people in front of him, no one can save Xiao Yu now.

It followed the man down the mountain, but the man was too light, and the ear was half, and he lost it.

Under the snowy mountains.

The man opened the curtain and put Xiao Yu wrapped in his arms into it: "The master, she passed out."

In the carriage, a man in a white robes brought Xiao Yu to his arms. He saw Xiao Xiao’s frozen face without a trace of blood. The closed feathers were like hoarfrost, he frowned slightly, and the fingers of Yu Bai gently Putting on her frozen little face, a cool rush into his fingers.

It’s so cool.

"Dark night, go to the fire."

"Yes, the master."

Nangong湚 took off the thick robes from the little girl, and her eyes touched her small hand full of scars. The twilight seemed to be stabbed, and the blood and wounds had condensed into ice.

Do you want these hands?

Some of the young girls who blame the coma in Nangong’s heart, took the porcelain bottle from the cuff, took out the ointment, smeared it in his palm, opened it, wrapped his hands in the little girl’s unbearable little hand, as if the palm of his hand was covered with ice, gradually The "ice cube" opened in his palm, and the ointment gently broke into the wound of her little hand.

after awhile.

"The master, the fire is already born." The voice of the night passed in outside the carriage.

Nan Gongyi picked up the unconscious little girl in her arms and walked down the carriage.

In the dark night, I saw the little girl’s body covered with the cloak of the Nangong Temple. The black cockroach flashed through the color and went forward: “The Lord, you are in poor health, let it belong!”

The dark night means letting him come to hug Xiao Yu.

"No problem."

Nangong squatted in front of the fire in front of the fire, sitting on the mat on the dark night, his fingers wrapped the hair of the little girl's horns around her ear, and the palm of her hand was stuck on her cold half face.

Standing in the night on the side of Nangong Temple, Nangong’s gentle action on the little girl looked into the bottom of the eye and said: “The master, she turned the dry wood back to the top of the mountain. There is a piece of high ice on the top, but what is in the ice? No, but from the behavior of Xiao Yu, she should want to order those dry wood and melt the ice."

After a pause, the night said: "Xiao Xiao said when he was at the foot of the mountain to save Master, the master, you see the ice seal, will it be Xiao Yu's master to save?"

A small fox can transform into an adult, so her master must be an extraordinary existence. It is not impossible for ordinary people to see it.

Nangong Emei was tight, and the cold face in his palm gradually warmed up. He removed his palm and put it on her other half face.

"She carries the firewood and walks to the top of the snowy mountain?"

Nangong’s voice sounded calm, but the heart was very shocking.

She wears so little, carrying so much wood, even the average big man can't do it. How did she carry the top of the snow-capped mountains?

"Yes, the master, she walked until the ice, and untied the dry wood on her back before she fainted.

Nangong’s fingers shook a little, and looked at the little girl in her arms. She closed her eyelashes, so quiet, like a sleeping porcelain doll, but in the body of this porcelain doll, who can Guess, she has such a strong perseverance?

In the dark night, Xiao Xiao’s half face was restored to his blood. He was shocked: “The Lord, you are weak, how can you use the internal force to drive her cold?”

"She is a weak girl. If the palace does not use internal force to drive her away, she is afraid that she will die."

"Master, this little thing, you can tell the genus to do it." The dark night knees on the side of the Nangong, and stretched out his hands: "Let the subordinates use internal force to drive her cold."

Nan Gongyi glanced at the hands of the dark night and said faintly: "No, the palace has warmed the meridians for her."

The night was shocked and worried: "The master, your body..."

"The palace is not a problem."

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It was too tired, too tired, and Xiao Xiao woke up after a day and night.

Xiao Yu’s slender feathers trembled and opened, and the purpose was a familiar peerless face. Q8zc

Nangong Temple?

Xiao Yu’s head was a little paste, and he opened his mouth: “How come you are here?”

"If this is not the palace, I am afraid that you will die at the top of the snowy mountain yesterday."

Xiao Yu thought of the purple coat on the top of the snow-capped mountains, and suddenly she was shocked. Soon, she suppressed the shock in her heart. Nangong could not see the purple clothes. Even if she had been on the top of the snow-capped mountains, she did not know the existence of purple clothes.

"Have you saved me?" Xiao Yu looked at Nangong, and said: "Are your body ready?"

"If you can make me less worried, my body will be fine soon."

Nangong Yu looked at Xiao Yu, the pair of cold and cold moons, the gentle warm light, seems to be able to ingest the hearts of the people.

Xiao Yu’s apex trembled, and the delicate little face was reddish. His expression of such a straightforward and warm expression was her concern. Xiao Yu felt that the heartbeat seemed to be getting faster and faster.

"Hey, I thought you would send you to the Regency Palace. You can have a good time, but now it seems that this is not the case. You are alone in the snowy mountains. If there is a slight loss, what should you do?"

Xiao Yu shook her head and wanted to tell Nan Gongyi that she was very good at the Regent Palace. It was not what he thought. He heard the last sentence of Nangong, and Xiao Yu’s heart seemed to infuse a warm current and trembled.

This feeling came inexplicably, and even Xiao Yu could not control it.

"It's not what you think."

Xiao Yu shook his head and removed his gaze. He did not dare to look at his stunned eyes, but found that she was in his arms, Xiao Yu was slightly shocked, and his body bounced off his arms, but he was hugged by his waist. , pressed in my arms.

"Hey, now, do you still protect Feng Lingran?" Nangong’s voice became cold: "Yesterday, you almost died at the top of the snow-capped mountains, where is Feng Ling? He was attacking and grabbing Kyushu City. Does he care about your life and death?"

Nangong’s words made Xiao Yu somewhat uncomfortable. This incident had nothing to do with Feng Lingran. She did not tell Feng Lingran, but she ran quietly to the purple clothes. She died at the top of the snow mountain. Also blame others.

"Nan Gong, you saved my life, I am very grateful to you, but this thing has nothing to do with Feng Lingran. As a regent king of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, it is not wrong to lead the attack on Kyushu City. I am coming to Snow Mountain is my own business. Don't take my things to Feng Lingran's head."

Nangong saw the little girl in her arms so that she kept Feng Lingran, and her eyes flashed unhappy.

"Well, this matter has nothing to do with him."

After the completion of Nangong Temple, the face of peerlessness is very cold.

Xiao Yu frowned and felt that Nan Gong’s chest was slightly up and down, and seemed to feel the anger in his heart.

What is he angry about? Does it care about her?

Xiao Yu waved the inexplicable thoughts in her mind and saw that her hands were already scarred and gave off a faint medicinal fragrance. Was it the medicine given to her by Nangong?

"Nang Gong, can you let me go first?"

Xiao Yu red face, in his arms, heart can not be self-conscious, if not early to see their own mind, maybe she would think that they like Nangong.

Nangong Temple gradually released the little girl in her arms and saw the little girl moving and preparing to jump off the carriage.

"I still want to die on the top of the snowy mountain?"

His warmth and jade no longer exist, and the cold voice is like a change.

Xiao Xiao took a moment and felt Nangong staring at her sight. Xiao Yu touched her nose: "When I was born, my dad gave me life, saying that my life is very hard, even if it is dead, May come alive."

In the past, she thought it was just a joke from Dad. Now she believes that her life is really hard.

Xiao Yu jumped out of the carriage and saw the snowy mountains not far away. She made a slap in the face.

It’s so cold.

Xiao Yu looked at her own body, thin clothes, she wants to go to the snowy mountain like this?