She stood up and said lightly, "Let's continue on our way." ”

Ji Yunhuang got up, didn't look at Tian Xueqing, pulled up the ink and walked forward.

Tian Xueqing followed silently.

The snow field was windy, and the ink couldn't stand the cold, so Ji Yunhuang set up an enchantment to isolate himself from the ink and the wind.

Shui Mo muttered: "Brother Yunhuang, Sister Xueqing is also very cold, you can also set an enchantment for her......"

Ji Yunhuang glanced back at Tian Xueqing when he heard this, and after seeing that her expression was still indifferent, he turned back and continued to talk to Shui Mo.

Tian Xueqing only felt chills all over her body, the snow wind was biting, she almost lost consciousness, she glanced ahead, the ink looked very comfortable in the enchantment, and Ji Yunhuang walked forward with a smile.

A snowflake fell on the tip of her hair, and Ji Yunhuang raised her hand to brush it off for her......

Every move, full of spoiling.

Tian Xueqing opened her eyes.

She knew that she would never be able to live with this warmth.

The cold wind stimulated the dark wound in her body even more, and she couldn't help coughing.

Ji Yunhuang subconsciously turned his head and saw her wipe the blood from the corner of her lips. He paused in his steps, Shui Mo turned back curiously, but Tian Xueqing had already returned to her normal appearance, and she pulled Ji Yunhuang's sleeve: "Brother Yunhuang, what's wrong?" ”

Ji Yunhuang's footsteps were only slightly paused, and he continued to lead the ink forward, silently: "It's nothing." ”

It's just that when Shui Mo talked to him again, she said that Ji Yunhuang might only answer one sentence out of ten, and she seemed a little absent-minded.

In the middle of the sound, Ji Yunhuang suddenly raised his hand, and a white light instantly enveloped Tian Xueqing. The wind and snow around her immediately became a lot smaller.

Ji Yunhuang: Is this an enchantment set up for her?

Tian Xueqing looked at him in some surprise, half a sound, and said quietly: "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

Ji Yunhuang ignored her, and just continued to talk and laugh with Ink.

Tian Xueqing's voice fluttered lightly in the wind, a little lonely.

She lowered her eyes slightly, telling herself not to be sentimental, he just looked at her pitifully. A slightly warm heart was cold again, like the words that fell in the wind and no one answered.

The three of them walked for a long time, Shui Mo was a child after all, she couldn't help such a trek, she couldn't hold it anymore, she stumbled, if Ji Yunhuang hadn't pulled her in time, she was afraid that she would fall to the ground.

Shui Mo looked at Ji Yunhuang pitifully: "Brother Yunhuang, Ah Mo is so tired......"

Ji Yunhuang glanced at the thin Tian Xueqing behind him and said, "Then let's take a rest." ”

The three of them sat down in place, Tian Xueqing and Ji Yunhuang were meditating, but Shui Mo couldn't sit still at all, Ji Yunhuang made her move a few times and almost went crazy, she opened her eyes helplessly, and asked, "Ah Mo, what's wrong with you?" What's uncomfortable? ”

The ink head shook like a rattle: "No, Amo is very good......"

Before he finished speaking, his stomach suddenly screamed.

Ink: "......"

She patted her stomach with some annoyance, and said hurriedly: "Ah Mo is not hungry at all!" ”

Not to be outdone, his stomach rang again, this time it was so loud that even Tian Xueqing, who was meditating not far away, opened his eyes and looked at them quietly.

Ji Yunhuang: "......"

Helplessly, he patted Ink's head: "You wait." ”

Turning his head, his voice became a lot colder, and he said to Tian Xueqing who was not far away: "You take care of her." ”

They have run out of food and are now left hunting on their own.

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