Chapter 598: The Vast Snow Field (20)
The three of them just looked at her and smiled slightly, no one spoke, even Li Chenggong, who spoke out at the beginning, laughed and didn't say anything.
But as she said the last sentence, slowly, the smiles on the faces of the three people began to freeze.
Shen Nisheng's heart was panicked.
Sure enough, the next moment, the figures of the three people began to fade, and with that familiar smile, Shen Nishang wanted to reach out and grab it in horror, but what he touched was nothingness.
"No, no—don't go! Daddy, ma'am...... Brother Rong!"
She begged eagerly but couldn't keep the person who disappeared, her heart was in mourning, but her eyes were getting more and more blurry, so that she couldn't see clearly, but the more she was like this, the more anxious she became, and she seemed to have grabbed someone's arm in the chaos, she grabbed and pleaded: "Don't go, don't go......"
Another person held her hand, and the voice came from the sky and answered her in a low voice: "Don't go, Ni Shang, I won't go." ”
The voice was low and painful.
She couldn't open her eyes, so she could only cling to that arm tightly, like driftwood, flustered and unmistakable: "...... I shouldn't have wanted to give up, I'm wrong, don't go! I'm wrong, I'm really wrong...... Please don't go—"
In the panic, she seemed to shed tears, as if they were not her tears, the hot wet lubrication fell on her cheeks, and the man wiped away the tears from her face that had not had time to become cold, and she was held tightly into a broad and warm bosom, and she faintly heard someone calling her name.
"Neon Dress, Ni Dress, Neon Dress......"
Painful and lingering, one after another, low as a complaint, a hundred turns and thousands of times, so that her heart couldn't stop aching faintly.
Suddenly quieted down, her fingers tightened unconsciously, and the person who came seemed to notice her movements, and hugged her tighter again, and the rapid heartbeat was close to her ears, beating fiercely and powerfully, and the warmth of the melt penetrated into the body along the palm against the back, and transmitted to the limbs and bones, driving away the numb coldness inch by inch, so comfortable that people couldn't resist, and people wanted to sleep with peace of mind.
And she really didn't want to resist the temptation of this warmth, and in a daze, she whispered something.
Then he indulged himself into the infinite darkness.
…………
Ling Fei and Hua Xun were the second to come down, and the Zheng brothers and sisters were followed closely by the two.
The four of them walked along the narrow ice crevice, and what they saw was the scene of Mu Qing sitting on the ground and hugging Shen Nishang tightly.
Mu Qing lowered his head, almost connected to the scattered green silk of the person in his arms, but separated by a distance of inches, the charcoal fire and red light around him melted, reflecting the small side of his face The skin was as smooth as jade, but his expression was hidden in the shadows.
The person in his arms is motionless, and Mu Qing's posture is also like a sculpture, which is clearly just a simple embrace, but the partial life makes people see the treasure of the lost and regained and the preciousness of being embedded in one, and he is cautious and does not dare to be too tight.
All four stopped almost at the same time.
Mu Qing didn't raise his head, and his voice was strangely hoarse and calm: "Get Ouyang up first, he is not lightly injured." ”
Only then did the four of them realize that Ouyang Zeming, who was heavily wrapped around the two of them.
Hua Xun stepped forward one by one, bent down to examine it slightly, Ouyang Zeming's cheeks were red, as if he was feverish, but the breath of his breath was obvious, obviously he used good medicine to protect his heart and veins, so that he could retain such anger in such a situation.
Ling Fei paused, stepped forward slowly, glanced at it, and finally his eyes fell on the two people who hugged each other, and asked in a low voice, "How is she?"
Zheng's brother and sister glanced at each other, Zheng Yu glanced at his younger brother without emotion, and the tacit understanding of the twins who had been with them for many years immediately made Zheng Jing understand what her sister meant, these people can only be moved by emotion, and cannot be forced, and now is a good opportunity to brush up on good feelings and make the other party owe favors.
Zheng Jing stepped forward to help, and Hua Xun got the person up together, Hua Xun glanced at Zheng Jing, did not refuse the other party's help, and then had to go up the ice cliff, he really couldn't do it alone.
Hua Xun nodded at Zheng Jing, and with the help of the other party, he put Ouyang Zeming on his back and took him out first.
Zheng Yu looked thoughtfully at the three people who were standing, sitting and lying down, and his heart suddenly became a little clear, he didn't make a sound, turned around and followed out.
If you want to help, it depends on the time.
There was clearly no room for her to meddle in the rest of the matter.
The trio left with the seriously wounded.
The people were gone, Mu Qing didn't reply to Ling Fei's words, pulled the cold felt blanket left by Ouyang Zeming and put it under Shen Nisheng, then covered the remaining blanket on Shen Nisheng and stood up.
When Shen Nisheng's bloody hands were put under the blanket, the atrium twitched tightly again, and then it hurt.
Following Mu Qing's movements, Ling Fei's body trembled a little.
Shen Nishang has a pair of very beautiful hands, the fingers are like green onions, the slender and slender wrists, the white muscles of the wrists are red, and each finger is as if it is finely carved, slender and soft.
But at this moment, even though there was only a vague glance in the dim light, it was enough for Ling Fei to see clearly, not only the flesh and blood of the ten fingers that were originally slashed like shallots were blurred, but even the palms were bloodstained and cracked, blue, black, red and white, so hideous that he couldn't see half of the original.
How could it be ......?
The next moment, Ling Fei found the hanging rope on the ice wall, as well as the deep marks next to the hanging rope, and went all the way up along the scratch hole, until it reached the position of seven or eight zhang, and there was a silk strand of fabric hanging down on the protruding ice wall......
Linked to the condition of the injuries that Fang Caihua saw when he examined Ouyang Zeming, Ling Fei understood, but his atrium suddenly tightened!
That's how these two survived!
But...... How did she, a woman with no internal strength, accomplish all this!
The eyes swept by, the lit charcoal piles, the deformed braziers, the torches on the ice walls, the collected supplies...... Ling Fei closed his eyes, and the bloody hands shook in front of him, making him shocked and confused, and his heart swelled unspeakably.
Whenever he felt that he knew her well enough, she would always surprise him to see more.
It looks cold, but it remembers it more than anyone else......
It looks weak, but it is stronger than anyone else......
Such a contradiction makes everyone who really understands her feel like falling into a whirlpool, and people can't help but stop their eyes, eager and curious, hoping for more and greater surprises.
But she is as ignorant as a child, and she is suddenly unaware of her own attraction.
But the more this is, the more desirable it is.
I want to have.
Even Jean, who never regretted it, violated his principles for the first time in his life, originally gave up and cut off, but he didn't know that he fell into it again, and even reversed himself, violating the morality of being a man and the love of brothers.
Mu Qing carefully but extremely cautiously made the simplest movements, covering layer after layer of blankets and clothes, and moving the brazier and fire to the nearest position.