The first thing he did when he came back was to check on Nangong Jue, and only after finding that his aura was a little stronger was he relieved.

Because the snow was so thick that the firewood she picked up was very wet, she first took it outside and lit it, then dried the wet wood, and then took it to the cave and lit it.

The undried wood was lit and emitted billowing smoke, which made Ji Xiang cough incessantly, but she still didn't give up.

When it was completely dark, the firewood was dry.

After moving to the cave and igniting it, the cold cave finally had a trace of heat, and moved the fire to Nangong Jue's side, so that he could be warmer.

After doing all this, Jixiang had time to stop and rest, but when he stopped, his body began to hurt again.

And the frozen place was roasted by the fire, which was painful and itchy.

The light pain was better, but the itching feeling was even more torturous, so he forced himself to eat something, add some firewood, and then go to observe Nangong Jue.

She found that it was only when she focused her eyes on him that she felt less pain.

As soon as he was roasted by the fire, his face became a little rosy, and his breathing became much smoother.

However, his lips were a little dry, he should have not drunk water for too long, Jixiang secretly scolded himself for being confused, and immediately went to find clean snow that melted into water, boiled it, and gave him a drink when it was cold.

Although Nangong Jue can breathe now, there is still no way to drink water.

As soon as the water reached his mouth, he immediately flowed out, and he didn't drink a single drop.

If you don't eat for a long time, it's okay, but if you don't drink water for a long time, you will definitely have problems.

Seeing this man who made her heart ache, she took the water in her mouth, gently pressed it to his lips, and fed it in one gulp.

Jixiang had never been so close to a man, but fortunately he was unconscious, otherwise she would have been embarrassed and embarrassed.

After the feeding was over, the body began to get tired, added some firewood, snuggled up to his side, and soon entered the dream fragrance.

It was the most restful day she slept on.

Although it hurt and itched all over my body, I slept very sweetly.

*

"Haven't you found it yet?"

Three days have passed, and Yun Qi has been guarding the snow mountain for the past three days, and as soon as someone comes back, he immediately runs out to ask, but every time he answers, she is disappointed.

This time it was the same, the visitor did not find anything.

"Don't worry, the Ji people have their own natural appearance, and they will definitely come back safe and sound."

"I believe it."

Yun Qi hugged the eldest grandson Xuanyi tightly, as if only by doing so could he give her some comfort.

If the two of them were buried in the snow, the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be, and even if they were cultivators, they would also be frozen.

If you're hurt—

Yun Qi didn't dare to imagine what happened next, she really regretted that she shouldn't have appeared on the snow mountain for the sake of the person who led Xue Ji.

I knew it was so dangerous here, but I brought them here.

She was too confident in her own strength, thinking she could control everything.

But the end -

"It's not your fault, even if you don't come up to the snow mountain, Xue Ji will find a chance to assassinate."

Hearing this, Yun Qi shook his head desperately: "No, if you don't come to the Snow Mountain, even if you assassinate them, you won't be able to hurt us, Nangong Jue's kung fu is so high, how can anyone hurt him?" ”

"Even if it's auspicious, ordinary people can't hurt her."

The eldest grandson Xuanyi didn't suffer for Nangong to disappear, but now that he saw Yun Qi's appearance, he could only comfort her as if he was fine.