Volume 1 The City of Uss Chapter 43 The Blue Water and the Cold Pool

Feng Miaomiao rested for a while, and then began to continue walking, in fact, she didn't know where she could go if she walked like this. Ye Zhen also followed her silently, and after a while, the sky gradually darkened, but the two of them came to the cold pool as green as jade.

But see this cold pool, slightly round, the diameter up to two battles or so, its shore stone condensation protrusion, like a dog's tooth difference between each other, the clear water in the pool, to the surrounding slightly diffuse flow, and there is not the slightest sound of fine intermediary, a touch of quiet and lonely meaning is fully revealed, slightly close to the bottom, the cold air hits people, the meaning of cold and forest, makes people cold to the bone marrow, there is no jagged lush trees around, only a dense and tender aquatic grass, will surround it.

A chill, ruthless attack on the wind Miaomiao, made this stubborn and strong beauty, abruptly shivering, trembling, it was difficult to support it anymore, Miao's body was weak, and she almost fell to the ground, Ye Shaoyan quickly helped her.

"It's so cold!" Feng Miao's voice was weak, and she hugged Ye Zhen tightly with both hands.

Ye Zhen quickly draped his white-gray, smudged robe over her body, and wrapped her tightly with his hands, gradually warming up slightly.

"Look at their footprints, they must not be able to run far, everyone search me carefully, don't let go of any clues. โ€

The distant firelight faintly reflected the dim corner of the sky, and the sound of everyone's search gradually came to them.

"Are you sure they actually fell?" came the voice of a man with a rough voice.

"What I have seen with my own eyes is never half adulterated. "Another humane.

Ye Zhen was shocked, and hurriedly said to Feng Miaomiao: "We can't run away like this, what should we do?"

"Hide in the cold. Feng Miaomiao's apricot eyes quickly looked around and said decisively.

"Okay, but can you withstand it?" Ye Zhen said a little worriedly.

But he saw Feng Miaomiao jumping into the cold pool abruptly, and at this time, the chaotic sound of everyone was heard in the back corner, and Ye Zhen was frightened, and quickly hid in the cold pool.

Ye Zhen and the two only felt that the body was constantly sinking, it seemed that the pool was about to reach three feet, the two of them tightly grasped the stones on the wall of the pool, and slowly went down to the bottom of the pool, the wind around them seemed to have no strength, and they floated up, Ye Zhen quickly grabbed her hand, and continued to drive down slowly, but abruptly felt that the water flow at the bottom was slightly turbulent. Impulsive to their bodies, it seems as if they are about to enter a cave. Ye Zhen resisted hard at first, and pulled Feng Miaomiao to death, but when he saw Feng Miaomiao's breath dying, it seemed that he couldn't stand the force of this rush, and at this time, his right arm was already sore.

He gritted his teeth slightly, and his right hand on the wall of the pool quickly let go, and the two of them rushed out with the torrent like floating duckweed.

With the turbulent flow of the torrent, Ye Shao held Feng Miaomiao tightly, only to feel that the water was twisting and turning, changing the direction of progress many times, so after a long time, he came to a cold pool with a shallow water surface, Ye Shao pulled Feng Miaomiao out of the water, but saw that it was dark all around, and the woman in his hand was extremely heavy, but he felt that his body was soft and soaked in the water, no matter how he pulled it, he just couldn't stand up, Ye Shao's heart was shocked, and he reached out to her pretty face like white fat powder to probe his nose, and found her slightly panting breath like a gossamer, and then he breathed a sigh of reliefใ€‚

He picked her up and groped his way to the shore, but it wasn't long before he was there. He put Feng Miaomiao aside, sat and gasped for a while, and then carried the Burning Spirit Purification Technique, a pale yellow flame the size of a little finger appeared in the palm of his hand, and he took advantage of this only light, found a few withered dry firewood, and lit the flame. Gradually, the fire brightened, but I saw that the surroundings were spacious and open, surrounded by undulating and curved rocks, and there was a faint maze.

He put Feng Miaomiao next to the fire, and he quickly took off the only remaining underwear and baked it, but when he saw it, the water was drenched, and his whole body was soaked, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he shook it. Ye Zhen was startled, and suddenly had an idea in his mind, he hooked his head, stretched his lips in front of the pale and pretty face, looked at her closed red lips, but for a while, his heart beat faster like countless deer, his breath became short, and he immediately turned around, panting heavily.

Then he turned around and stretched out his hands to the slightly towering arc of her chest, which made his breathing slow and rapid, and he swallowed saliva unconsciously, and after hesitating for a moment, he still resolutely pressed his hands to her towering arc, and pressed his hands slightly hard, but he felt that his hand was soft, a sense of slippery and soft, which made Ye Zhen slightly stunned, and his breathing became rapid again, and he was slightly stunned, Ye Zhen picked up his left hand, slapped his left cheek, shook his head and smiled bitterly:" It's still important to save people, what are you thinking, don't think about it anymore. โ€

This seemed to comfort himself like a thief, but it made him calm down a little, gritted his teeth slightly, and left many scruples behind. His hands pressed on his chest several times, and then his right hand pressed her red lips slightly, making her open slightly, he took a deep breath, and turned his lips towards his red lips, instilling this life-saving breath into her. Then he pressed his hands on the arc of his shrugging several times in a row, and then poured air into his lips, and after repeating it like this a few times, Ye Zhen also panted slightly.

But seeing Feng Miaomiao's cough, a large mouthful of water shot out of his mouth, sprayed Ye Zhen's face, and then woke up leisurely, when his beautiful eyes were completely opened, he saw that he was slightly stunned, and then a touch of fear and shyness hung on his face, and a trace of anger in his eyes rose abruptly, and the whole person almost jumped up, and a "snap" slap hit Ye Zhen's cheek, "Stinky rascal." I heard an angry voice enter my ear drums.

Ye Zhen was stunned, didn't react for a while, and said angrily to her: "Why are you beating me?"

But seeing Feng Miaomiao take a step back, staring at him viciously, anger and shyness were intertwined, his face was blue and white, looking Chu Chu and moving, in addition to the murderous eyes, it was also very good-looking.

"You...... What did you do to me...... What did you do?" Feng Miaomiao covered her chest with her hands, her wheezing voice was rapid, and she roared at Ye Zhen with a wary face.

"I touched you, but I saved you!" Ye Zhen looked at him, as if he had been wronged, and said with a straight face.

"Then why are you naked?" said Feng Miao, glancing at his fairly strong chest, and lowered his voice.

"I took it down and baked it because my clothes were wet, besides, how could I do that kind of thing to you as a child?" Ye Zhen was colored, but his heart was empty, and he said with an innocent face.

When Feng Miaomiao heard this, her cheeks instantly turned crimson like a ripe apple, which was very bright and moving, and she quickly turned her head. After adjusting for a moment, she turned her slightly calm face again, looked up and down her whole body, and changed her expression of shame and anger to one of suspicion, but when she saw that Ye Zhen ignored her anymore and took care of the fire, she relaxed her vigilance and came to the fire to start a fire.