And at this moment, Jiaoda, because of the visit of outsiders, the tense atmosphere is even more tense.

''Who are you, dare to stop me!'' ’’

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was right, not long after he left, His Royal Highness Fuqiu Yang led a group of people to the door.

It seems that there are a lot of eyes staring at Jiaoda.

Someone secretly wondered.

And asking Feng is a tendon, no matter what kind of third highness he is, or the fifth highness, he only guards the main gate and does not let people in.

"The prince has an order that during the plague, idle people and others are not allowed to trespass!" ’’

''You are the Prince's man?'' Do you know who my mother is? Who is my uncle? Ukiqiu Yang squinted, clearly angry.

Seeing that the master was stopped, how could the people and horses under the floating hill be willing, and they all shouted to break in.

''The crown prince Jin Ling is here, you dare to make a time!'' ’’

It is rumored that the crown prince Jin Ling is the imperial gift of Kunmo, and those who have this order have half of the strength of Tianwu.

Others don't know, how can he not know this thing, Kunguo gold mine is scarce, a gold is hard to find, and the piece that Wen Feng is holding in his hand is a small piece of pure gold that his father specially ordered the craftsman to use pure gold, a small piece, priceless, in order to show his importance to his infant child, and he was young and only because of curiosity and secretly touched the gold brand, just like that, he was seen by someone with a heart and reported to Kunmo, and he was given thirty lashes.

That was the first lesson in his life, it turned out that it was not his own thing, he couldn't touch it, even Xiao Xiang, he couldn't.

So it was then, and so it is now.

Hmph, how ironic, how unfair!

''Good, good!'' He suddenly clapped his hands, smiled, and stared at Feng with a pair of eagle-like eyes, "Go back and tell your master that I wrote down today's account, so that he will not regret it in the future!" ’’

''Let's go!'' ’’

Wen Feng held the sword in one hand and held the golden order high in the other, always maintaining a posture of being ready for battle, until he watched them go away, then he relaxed and accepted the golden order.

Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had the foresight to leave a golden order just in case, otherwise he wouldn't know how to end up today. It's been a few days, and I don't know where His Highness and Miss Xiaoyue have gone.

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Tien Shan Snow Pool.

Tsuki's shallow heart was woken up by licking.

She was stunned, and her face was sticky, and she subconsciously pulled it down with her hand, and when she sent it to her nose, she almost threw it off.

W-what is this?

The thing was thrown to the ground, shaking off the snow, revealing the true form of royal blue.

''Luan Jing, it's you, your master?'' ’’

Seeing that it was it, Yue Qianxin suddenly came to her senses, and lifted its bare neck from the snowdrift and asked.

''Chirp, Chirp!'' Luan Jing's big eyes grunted, looking very aggrieved.

Obviously, it doesn't know either.

Yue Qianxin struggled to stand up with her cold numb legs, looked around, and became a little desperate.

Yes, after this avalanche, the earth turned upside down, and everything around was white. Even if you don't know where you are, how can you know where others are being washed up?

Or, in some piece of snow.

As soon as this cruel thought came to her, she immediately dispelled it.

Bah, what do you think, such a big living person, can still disappear out of thin air, even if she turns over this snow, she must find him.

''Your Highness, Your Highness!'' Where are you? ’’

Yue Qianxin began to shout loudly, using her greatest strength, and began to look around, and even Luan Jing was led to help find out the movement.

''Your Highness, Your Highness, have you heard?'' ’’

''When you hear it, squeak and tell me you're alive.'' ’’

''Floating Hill Ao! ’’

Where the hell are you?

A person and a lizard have been looking for a long time on the top of this Tianshan Mountain, Yue Qianxin's voice is also hoarse, his legs and feet are numb, and he sees that the sky is getting darker and darker, and they still have a house.

No, it was about to get dark, and she didn't have any lighting tools at hand, and it would be even harder to find it when it was too dark to see.

Be sure to find him before dark, or ......

Yueqian's eyes sank, and she stopped calling anymore, and fell directly on the snow.

If no one answered after calling for so long, it means that Fuqiuao is likely to lose consciousness and can't hear, or even worse, may be buried directly under the snow, so she just saves some energy and only focuses on digging him out first. They weren't far away before the avalanche, and she just dug as hard as she could, not believing that she couldn't find them.

She couldn't find a tool, she used her hands directly, the snow in early winter was cold to the bones, and the tentacles were cold in the heart, she was not afraid, only sighed, then bowed her waist, and struggled to plan, and then her hands were really boring, so she simply lay on the ground, and used her hands and feet to plan.

There is no near, and it is further farther away.

At the end, I didn't know when I hit something sharp, and a fingernail broke from the middle, and the blood of a hand was pasted, dripping on the white ground, like a blooming plum.

Luan Jing also jumped up and down, just as anxious.

After all, it was still a little darker.

She sat on the ground, as if the last shred of light had been taken away.

''Floating Hill Ao, I can't find you......''

At this moment of despair, Yue Qianxin was under her feet, and there was something foreign under her feet, which she stepped on the soles of her feet.

She lowered her head and pulled it out, long, green, embroidered patterns, very familiar, is it her ribbon?

No, this ribbon has been lost by her for a long time since Tianwu, how could it be here?

Yue Qianxin suddenly realized something, and her desperate gaze suddenly came alive.

With the last gamble she wanted, she continued to peel off the first layer of snow under the ribbon.

Red hair, a pale and delicate face, gradually appeared clearly in front of her eyes.

She furrowed her brows, and with all her might, she scooped out the man who had been trapped in the snowdrift bit by bit.

Fortunately, fortunately, Si Ming Niangniang blessed, she finally found him!

Fuqiu lay motionless, his face cold as ice, and the water bag was still clutched in one hand.

''Your Highness, Your Highness!'' ’’

Yue Qianxin patted him on the cheek and saw that he still didn't react at all.

In a panic, he closed his eyes, turned his head, tilted one ear, and poked into his chest.

Fuqiuao, Fuqiuao, I worked hard to rescue you, but I didn't want to help you collect the body, you must give it to me, fight for some anger!