This is about to leave, from hearing the voices of her teammates, Cheng Qianxun struggled to get up, but her legs were like they didn't belong to her, she opened her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

About ten meters away, very close, but there are trees to shelter her, and she is covered in snow, which is difficult to observe. Snead was heard shouting, "Let go of me, let me go to her." When you usually chat, don't you say that if a woman treats you sincerely, she is willing to die? If you really did, what did you do to her? Cheng, Cheng, where the hell are you? ”

She's dying, freezing to death. But she couldn't even say a word, and she couldn't call for help.

"We're doing it for your own good, too!" Regel was slightly hoarse because of the force: "Rudolph, don't move." ”

Rudolph's calm and slightly deferential voice came: "He's my employer, it's not easy for me to do it, right?" It's still a lot of trouble for the two noble lords. ”

Gordon was also struggling, and said impatiently: "He doesn't serve you, I'll serve you." ”

Rudolph laughed dryly: "It seems that my fetishes are also known to adults, and I don't know if I can satisfy them." ”

That is, one or two people a month to torture him, the commission is not a big problem, now everyone has money, but this condition is a bit difficult, and only a nobleman with a high status like Sneijder and a source of criminals can afford to raise Rudolph.

Gordon was stunned for a moment, and Reagor yelled, "It's enough for the two of us, hurry up and drag him back." ”

And Sneijder struggled and shouted, "Rudolph, I command you... ”

Rudolph interrupted him, with a bit of yin and yang: "My lord, they are also for your good." I don't help them for allegiance, and I don't help you for allegiance. This matter should be resolved by your nobles. ”

Now the three of them are going to roll their eyes, if you solve it, there is only one way, and that is to fight! Sneijder's kung fu is by no means bad, Regel has great strength and stamina, but his martial arts are not comparable; And Gordon learned most of the grappling and fighting skills in the special forces, and the near-professional karate players who fought in rounds and nightclubs were the real professional births. The three of them scuffled together for a while, and various sounds of hitting and pounce were heard.

Cheng Qianxun propped his hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but he couldn't stand up. She tried again, and her body threw herself on the snow again.

As if there was something under her hand, she struggled to control her frozen fingers and picked it up, a small stone.

He picked up the stone and struck it on the trunk of the tree next to him, again and again. She was really dying, her eyes were confused, and the blood all over her body wanted to freeze, even if she hit the trunk with a stone, it was with the last bit of consciousness, and when she couldn't knock anymore, it was when her life died.

Rudolph suddenly shouted: "Stop fighting, it seems to have a voice." ”

"Knock, knock, knock..." The sound was faint.

Regel gasped, "It's about a broken branch." ”

"No, there's no wind at all!" Rudolph's tone was affirmative, with unquestionable authority.

Cheng Qianxun knelt in the snow, and his consciousness gradually became confused, and he gently tapped the trunk of the tree numbly. I could hear the creaking sound of my feet creaking in the snow, and I was approaching her step by step.

"Oh my God~" As Sneijder's voice sounded, the footsteps of "creaking and creaking" sped up.

She couldn't knock anymore, her hands hung down weakly and weakly, and her body leaned forward... But she did not collapse in the cold snow, but in a broad, thick chest.

"For so long, she's still alive." Gordon, who was holding a sword next to him and cutting branches directly from the tree, was incredulous and a little admired: "What supports her?" ”

Regel sighed slightly, and continued to swing his sword to chop branches.

"Open your mouth!" Rudolph took the wine bag from his horse and tried to fill it.

But Cheng Qianxun couldn't open her mouth anymore, her whole body was like a piece of ice, half dead.

Snead hugged her tightly and wrapped his thick cloak around her. He took the wine bag, took a sip, and slowly fed it mouth-to-mouth.

The wine was as warm as a hot soup that flowed through the numb tongue and into the stomach.

Rudolph took the wine bag, saw that he had finished feeding it, and handed it over, and Sneijder took another sip of wine to feed.

At this point, I finally felt that the alcohol of the spirit began to take effect, burning hotly in my body. She could finally feel her breathing, her chest began to rise and fall, and her lips could feel the warmth of Dawsney's lips.

"I can live!" Rudolph stuffed the cork into his wine bag and looked up at the sky: "The clouds are so thick, it's going to snow again." ”

"My lord, you help her rub her body more and warm her body. I'm going to pitch a tent. "Rudolph takes something from the horse. This time they brought four horses, and even the horses stood in the snow and shivered, not to mention eating men in thin robes.

Sneijder hugged Cheng Qianxun tightly, sat on an animal skin, reached into the cloak that wrapped her, gently rubbed her still cold arm, and apologized: "It's me who is not good, I didn't notice that they took you away." They refused to bring me to you, and followed me around for a while, and when it was dark, they would not agree to lead the way, otherwise you would not suffer so much. ”

"Bang dang!" Legel threw a large handful of twigs in his hand on the ground and explained: "We really didn't take a detour, but when it snowed, the road was not easy to recognize, and there were hungry wolves on the way, which delayed time." ”

Cheng Qianxun pressed his face to Sneijder's chest, very happy. In the snowy weather, Sneijder has been looking for him, even at night, and has not given up. Sneijder really cares about her and loves her... Only if she survives, Snead can live with her, otherwise the whole army will be wiped out. The suffering that has been suffered before is worth it.

Gordon brought a large pile of branches, thinking that she had spent most of the day to build a bonfire, holding branches one by one with her mouth, which was really infuriating.

Rudolph, who saw that they were going to make a fire with flint and was using the surrounding trees to support the cloth, said: "Don't let her roast the fire, otherwise the skin and flesh will rot immediately." ”

A thin cloth was propped up two meters above, and the bonfire was lit, and Regel looked at it, and it was snowing again, and from time to time snowflakes drifted in from outside: "Why don't you also surround the cloth around it, it can block the wind." ”

Rudolph walked to Sneiard's side, spread a piece of animal skin on the ground, squatted down, and stroked the cloak on Cheng Qianxun's legs: "You can see if there are any wild beasts approaching." ”

At night with campfires and animal skins, it is a simple choice question whether to fear the cold or the hungry beasts.

Seeing Rudolph pull off the cloak and gently lift the hem of his robe, his two frozen stiff and dark legs were exposed.

"Is this leg still saved?" Sneijder wasn't sure.

"Give it a try." Rudolph grabbed a handful of snow from the side and began to rub it on his legs: "Such legs will be wasted as soon as they are roasted, and they can only be rubbed by hand until they are hot." ”

"Let me come." Sneijder saw Rudolph rubbing the two thin black legs with his hands, with a little sourness.

"My lord, you are the master, looking at you like this, maybe your feet will not be saved, and your hands will freeze first." Rudolph rubbed his hands and said calmly and calmly.

The snow rubbed against her legs, she didn't feel it at all, she was indeed not lightly frozen.

Regel carefully added branches to the fire and comforted: "Don't worry, as long as you save her life, she will be able to recover as soon as the day dawns." ”

Snead said angrily, "Don't forget, she was so badly injured yesterday that she barely survived, you ungrateful fellows." ”

Gordon took the pot from the fire, poured the thick batter into a wooden bowl, then added some wine to it, and walked over while stirring it with a wooden spoon: "Okay, just let me, a heartless and hard-hearted fellow, come and feed her some food, she should be hungry too." ”

His mouth could move, and Cheng Qianxun swallowed the batter fed by Gordon weakly one by one. Seeing that Snead was distressed, he reminded vigorously: "Slow down, slow down." ”

After drinking it, my body finally began to feel it, and there were bursts of soreness. When there was a tingling pain in Rudolph's rubbing leg, she frowned slightly, her leg twitched subconsciously, and her leg was finally able to move.

"Looks like the leg can be saved." Rudolph threw the snow from his hand, put his hand to his mouth and snorted several hot breaths, rubbing his hands together quickly until his red hand was hot, and then continued to rub her legs.

Regel added firewood to the fire, with a smile on his lips: "Rudolph, when you burned her yesterday, was the bucket of water next to you your idea or your master's?" ”

Rudolph still rubbed his hands, and still replied calmly: "It was my idea, I originally waited for her to burn to death and then poured out the charcoal." ”

It is very reasonable to say that after the bonfire is lit, of course, it must be extinguished with water, otherwise once the fire catches, whether it is a house or a forest, it is difficult to extinguish it with the manpower and material resources at that time.

At this time, Gordon also laughed: "Didn't you expect that this fire would be poured on Lord Sneijder as soon as it was ignited?" ”

"Of course." Rudolph glanced at it: "It's like if it was Viscount Gordon poured it, I wouldn't have thought of it at all." ”

Gordon's cheeks flushed slightly, and he didn't know if it was firelight, or if he was a little embarrassed by the words.

Snead laughed, and he could smile reassuringly that the person he was looking for had already been found and should be fine.

Sneijder joked, "Rudolph, I didn't expect your tongue to be as sharp as your sword." ”

"Thank you for the compliment." Rudolph put the robe and skirt down, his legs were already rubbed, and there were frostbite scars on them, and if he were an ordinary person, he might have to raise it for a year or two. But Cheng Qianxun doesn't need to, she will be able to recover tomorrow morning, and at night, her legs will be as white as if they had never frozen.

I'm tired, I'm tired, but I'm not tired at this time. Cheng Qianxun smiled at the corner of his mouth and snuggled into Sneijder's arms. No matter how heavy the wind and snow outside, she is not afraid, and her body and heart are warm at this time. (To be continued.) )