Chapter 157
Today's weather is not very good, although there is no wind, but there is no sun, the sky is pressed by a layer of pressure, since the morning, and now the snow is finally starting to fall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At first, it was still a small snowflake petal, which fell on the body, and melted after a while, and then it became bigger and bigger, and it became denser and denser, and it fell on the exposed feet of the law, accumulating a layer, and after melting, it froze again, and even if you don't look at it, you know that it must be as hard as an ice stone, and you don't have any sense.
"Xuan'er......" he poked his head out of his cotton coat and leaned on her back, and his speech was intermittent because of the bumps in the road, "Xuan'er...... Find a place to put me down...... I can't help it......"
Han Xuan gritted his teeth, raised his eyes and looked around, only to find that there was a broken temple not far away, and his face was happy, "I found a broken temple, you hold on a little longer!" ”
When I arrived at the ruined temple, although there was dust all over and cobwebs were full of knots, there was still a tile to cover my head. Han Xuan carefully put the person down, turned around and was about to go to find firewood to make a fire, suddenly his wrist tightened, he lowered his head, and his face was flushed with words as if he wanted to see her clearly, trying to open his eyes wide, but he was still blinded, and lowered his head to swallow the moan that was about to overflow his mouth, but his voice was low and sexy, betraying his 'bad' situation at this time.
“...... Don't leave! ”
Han Xuan was stunned for a moment, it was the first time she had seen such a speech, fragile and full of dependence, but it inexplicably made her heart soften, and then she thought of the reason, and a fierce murderous aura flashed in her eyes.
But now this person still has to be solved, remembering his attitude towards herself in the past, she tried to recall and imitate, and said clumsily and seriously: "That...... Shrewd? You're waiting for me here, I'll make a fire to keep you warm,"
Yan Lu stubbornly still held her hand, and said a little aggrieved: "I'm not cold, don't go." As he spoke, he unconsciously made his body even more lumpy, wishing that he could hide the whole thing in that small cotton coat.
Han Xuan's sharp eyes naturally saw it, his brows suddenly wrinkled, he stepped forward and clamped his feet, and his words and laws subconsciously dodged, but he still couldn't dodge, and his increasingly vague consciousness also made him unable to care so much, he only snorted aggrievedly, his feet twitched, and he couldn't break free and never moved again.
The skin that touched the palm was cold, and the cotton socks that were supposed to keep out the cold were hard and solid at this time, and they snapped at the slightest touch, because they were close to the skin, Han Xuan didn't dare to come hard, so he had to bend down and take out the dagger from his boots, sharpening the iron like clay, and when he cut it, it was like cutting on an ice cube, hard, and he couldn't solve it at once, and he was worried that the dagger was too sharp, and one of his hands would hurt him without knowing the severity, so she could only carefully control the strength and cut it down little by little.
After a quarter of an hour, the foot was revealed, but the skin was bruised and stiff and full of chilblains, and it was really unbearable to look at.
Han Xuan pursed his lips, cut out his other foot as he could, and then without the slightest hesitation, he unbuttoned his shirt and covered his feet on his chest!
The feeling at that moment was undoubtedly like carrying two lumps of ice in her chest, Han Xuan couldn't help it, and snorted, but the coldness of her body reflected the heat in her chest even more, because she was ironed by the burning anger, she grinded her back molars fiercely - the person who moved Lao Tzu must try all kinds of torture in the eighteenth layer of hell, and taste the taste of life is better than death!
I don't know how long it took, Yan Lu, who had not moved, woke up with a faint sound, and subconsciously moved his feet and was immediately held down by Han Xuan, "Don't move!" ”
"Well, you're conscious now?"
Hearing the words, the words and rhythm stabilized and was not sober yet, and he concentrated on feeling his feet, as if he was beside a warm stove, with some itchy feelings, but the warm current continued to flow from his feet to the body, soft and comfortable, in this broken temple that was ventilated on all sides, it really made people can't help but moan comfortably.
However, Yanlu's face changed, and he struggled to quit, "Xuan'er, you let go of me!" ”
He struggled so hard that she couldn't control it and almost let him break free, and finally simply hugged him with both hands, and used his strength to make him unable to move, "What do you move!" Your feet are almost useless, you know! It's all like that, why don't you know how to squeak on the road?! ”
Then he said with some chagrin: "I knew that I would have brought you a cloak and cotton boots at that time!" ”
Yanlu looked at her self-blaming appearance, her heart softened, and she gave up struggling, obediently let her hold her feet, and softened her voice, "It's not your fault, the situation was urgent at that time, and if someone didn't find out, you and I couldn't escape." Now I still have a life, as long as I can be by your side, what if I waste a pair of feet? ”
It's a pity that his comfort didn't play a role in Han Xuan at this time, and his words couldn't, so he had to divert her attention, "By the way, you are here, who is guarding that camp?" I heard that something happened to Qiu Ju before? Have you found her? Also, the guys trapped in the cottage, have they all been rescued? ”
Sure enough, as soon as Han Xuan heard his question, he immediately couldn't blame himself anymore, although he was still a little depressed, he also cheered up some spirits, and explained to him one by one: "There is an old man in the camp guarding you, don't worry, while I will take dozens of soldiers to divide into two ways, one way to find people, and the other way to rescue you." It is thanks to the old man, he was also stationed in Changluo Prefecture when he was young, the cottage is still left by him, there are several secret passages underground, we entered the secret passages, and naturally the gods rescued people unconsciously. So don't worry, your buddy will be saved, and Qiu Ju will also be found. ”
Yanlu nodded, "It turns out that my father-in-law is here too?" That's good. Knowing that Han Mao was also here, he felt a little relieved, turned his head and looked around, but his body was just moved before he was held down by the vigilant Han Xuan.
Yanlu couldn't laugh or cry, "Xuan'er, you should let me go, otherwise, how can we go on the road like this?" ”
Han Xuan thought about it, although they escaped, but this place was still close to the bandits' lair, if they searched, I was afraid that they would find them in a while, so now was not the time to allow them to rest and talk.
Han Xuan let go of him, but got up and began to take off his cotton clothes.
"Xuan'er, what are you doing!"
Yanlu struggled to get up to stop her, but how could his already somewhat weak body withstand her? Han Xuan, who restrained him in three or two strokes, wrapped his cotton clothes thickly around his feet, "My skin is thick, this snowflake can't freeze me, but it's your leg, I finally treated you back, but I can't suffer the cold anymore!" ”
Yan Lu was about to refuse, but suddenly Han Xuan pursed his lips and looked outside vigilantly, "Shhhh ”
(To be continued.) )