Light cold! Light cold!

My mind was blank, and I couldn't even feel the cold and pain in my body, but I kept reading the name, and my heart twitched so much that I was almost suffocating.

"Light cold! Light cold! I called his name vigorously, and I rose and fell in the river, but I could see nothing above and below, and my eyes were blurry and chaotic.

Light cold, don't have an accident, you must not have an accident!

Light cold!

But no matter how I prayed, my heart ached, there was nothing around but the rushing river, I stood alone in the river, kept looking around, I could only see the mist rising from the huge cliff mouth in front of me, as if it had spread to my eyes, my vision was blurred, and hot tears kept pouring down.

At this moment, a heavy sound of horses' hooves sounded behind me, and I turned around in a hurry, and vaguely saw Wen Fengxi galloping with a team of men and horses, and there was an empty horse running in front of their horse team, and it seemed that they had just followed it.

Wen Fengxi was stunned for a moment when he saw me standing in the water, and hurriedly waved the whip in his hand, and the people behind him stopped, he sat on the horse and looked around, and then looked at me in the river, and said with a complicated expression: "He, what about the two of them?" ”

“……”

I can't answer.

I don't want to care about Shen Xiaokun, I don't care if it's dead or alive, but my light cold-just thinking of him, I feel that my heart hurts so much that I almost crush, the raging river almost sweeps me away, and the only thing I can do is to stay here, where the light cold disappears.

What about him?

Where is he?

Where is this man who has just gone so crazy that I can barely recognize him?

Tears and river water were mixed together and raged on my face, and I couldn't tell whether it was tears or river water, and I couldn't tell whether the temperature raging on my face was the hot tears or the cold of the river, but this kind of torment of ice and fire was about to suffocate me. Wen Fengxi looked at me, and was silent for a while, and sighed softly for a while.

At this time, the person behind him immediately stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "My lord, the matter over there is not over yet, we have to go back quickly, don't let the Praetorian Guards steal the first credit......"

“……”

"Didn't the emperor confess, no matter what happened, he had to bring Lord Yue back."

“……”

"Anyway, Lord Yue is fine, let's ...... it"

Wen Fengxi listened, was silent for a while, and stepped forward and said, "Lord Yue, you better come up-"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped, and I seemed to feel something, and when I turned around, I saw that not far behind me, the river was stirring violently, and I heard a bang, and a figure rose from the middle of the river.

When I saw that figure, I froze.

The man standing in the water was soaking wet, his hair was scattered and falling down, wet on his face, and there was another wound on his forehead, and the blood mixed with the river water was diluted, and it slowly flowed down, adding a strange aura to the frighteningly pale face.

But when I saw him, I felt that even the river was not so cold.

Just after being in the water for so long, the ordinary person had already suffocated to death, but his chest was a little undulating, and his dark eyes were still fierce, looking straight at me.

When Wen Fengxi saw this scene, he also showed a look of astonishment on his face, looked at him in a daze, and for a while, as if sighing, he said with a complicated expression: "This madman." ”

And I, at this moment, was almost suffocated.

"Light...... Light cold ......"

Carefully shouting his name, I was even afraid that if my voice was louder, it would extinguish this dream-like scene, and at this moment, I didn't even dare to take a step forward, I only raised my hand and stretched out to him tremblingly-

"Light Cold ......"

"Light Cold ......"

He looked up at me as if nothing had happened, and the silence of his whole person made me feel uneasy.

I heard him speak, and said in a deep voice, "Are you alright?" ”

As soon as I heard his voice, I felt a wave of ecstasy in my heart, and I almost couldn't help laughing, but before the word "it's okay" could be spoken, I saw the light in his eyes suddenly go out like a candle in the wind.

Like a puppet that had lost its traction, he fell on his back.

"Light cold!"

I shouted, reached over and grabbed his hand.

With a plop, I was dragged back by his leaning back, and the whole person fell down. At this time, he was no longer conscious, and his whole body was like a piece of driftwood, floating with the river to the other end, and my feet were empty, and I could not use any strength at all, so I could only be dragged by him and drifted with the current.

And in front - I looked up and froze.

It's a cliff mouth, a bottomless waterfall!

As soon as I saw it, I immediately shouted, "Help! Help us! ”

Before I could speak, Wen Fengxi and the others had already turned over and dismounted and ran into the river, and the river splashed with huge waves. We were swept away by the rushing river in the middle of the river, and soon flowed down to the mouth of the cliff, and as soon as Wen Fengxi jumped into the river, they swam towards us with all their might, but their water quality did not seem to be good, and the speed was not enough at all.

I was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but except for holding on to the cold hand tightly and pulling back desperately, I had no strength to do anything more, but at this time, the knife wound on my shoulder hurt my heart.

The river is getting deeper and deeper, more and more urgent, the impact on the face is like countless fists hitting, I choked on several mouthfuls of water, only to feel my mind dizzy, blurred vision to see that the steaming mist is already close in front of me, the cliff mouth in front of me seems to have grown a tiger's mouth, waiting to swallow us.

I shouted in the water in spite of Qiē, "Hurry up! Ahh——!h ”

There are some reefs along the way, but they are all smooth because of the perennial impact of the water, I can't hold it at all, my hand slid a few blood marks on the stone, the sound of water behind me was stirred, Wen Fengxi and their people were getting closer and closer, but I felt that the light cold pulled by the other hand was getting heavier and heavier, almost pulling me down.

"Quick!"

"Lord Yue!" Behind him, the chaotic and panicked voices of those people came: "Reach out!" ”

"Lord Yue, hurry!"

As soon as I heard this voice, my heart sank, and I didn't have time to look back, and I struggled to reach out my hand behind me.

But at this moment, he pulled Qinghan's arm and sank-

It's already at the mouth of the cliff!

Half of Qing Han's body had already leaned out, almost falling with the water, and the huge pull suddenly made my whole body sink, and my hands almost couldn't pull him.

I hurriedly withdrew my hand and grabbed him with both hands!

"Light cold!"

The people behind me had already seen me stretching out my hand, but they grabbed it and shouted loudly, but at this time I couldn't hear anything, the huge roar of the waterfall exploded in my ears like thunder, and I looked at the light chill in front of me who was washed away by the water and turned pale and almost lost his breath, and my fingertips almost pinched his skin, and grabbed his hand tightly.

I can't!

No matter what, I can't lose you!

A torrent rushed up, and I felt a weight on my back, and I suddenly fell down with the raging river.

It was as if I had a dream that was too heavy and too long.

Before I regained my senses, I still felt cold and weak all over my body, as if my body had been dismantled and reassembled, and my limbs and five bodies had become nothing but flesh and blood without feeling, and nothing belonged to me except breathing.

In my ears, I faintly heard the rhythmic sound of water, accompanied by bursts of coolness.

I have had, countless times, such a dream, as if it is a portrayal of my half of my life, always cold, helpless, but my clearest memory is that when I was cold and helpless, there was a person in front of me, with a smile like a breeze on his dark and handsome face, and a clear eye with a streamer, reflecting me alone.

Light Cold ......

Light cold ......!

As soon as I thought of the name, my heart palpitated, and I opened my eyes.

At this time, I found myself lying on the sand and gravel by the river, half of my body still immersed in the water, and the river water surged rhythmically to the shore with the wind, lapping my body wave after wave, and also seeping into my slightly open and closed mouth.

In the water, there seems to be a faint salty smell.

The smell irritated my nerves a little, and the floating consciousness finally slowly returned to me, and my mind suddenly came to mind what happened before I fell unconscious-

Light cold!

What about the light cold?

I immediately came to my senses and my eyes widened all at once.

Immediately, I saw the people in front of me.

The sun shines through the shade of the trees, sporadic and sparkling on the surface of the river, and in the sparkling waves, the familiar figure is right in front of me, close at hand, but only a stretch of hand.

My whole body was so sore that it seemed like my bones had been shattered into powder, but at this moment I couldn't care about anything, and I tried all my strength to raise my hand to touch the person in front of me, only to find that my hand had been holding a cold thing.

It's his hand.

The strong and powerful hand was limp in my palm at this time, and there were several deep bloody cuts on the back of the hand that had been cut by my fingernails, still oozing blood, but it was quickly diluted and swept away by the slowly flowing river.

He and I lay by the shallow river.

He lay on his stomach on the bank of the river, soaking wet, his black hair scattered in the water, washed by the water, and spread long, like the black satin of the Ringsel Girl in the river; Half of his face was submerged in the water, revealing only one side, almost transparent against the clear water of the river.

I couldn't believe it, I lay down in the river weakly, looked at him in a daze for a long time, and finally slowly propped myself up, only to find that I was so weak that I had almost no strength at all, and I could only barely move to his side, and I saw the wounds on his back, I don't know how long they had been soaked in the water, although the wounds were washed clean, but some places had clearly entered the pus.

"Light cold! Light cold ......"

I called his name, grabbed his shoulders and turned him over with all my might.

What caught my eye was a pale face without a trace of blood.

His dark skin had never been so morbidly pale, even his lips had lost their blood, his clear eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes were covered with thin eyelids, and there were still a few drops of water, trembling slightly with my breathing.

His, what about the breath?

The body I was holding didn't have any temperature, and lay motionless in my arms.

At this moment, my breath was also suffocated.

His, what about the breath?

I held him in one hand, raised the other, my fingertips trembling and reaching for the tip of his nose, but my cold fingers were almost numb, and I couldn't feel anything.

My heart sank.

I don't know if he's still breathing, but at this moment, I almost suffocated myself, watching him lying unconscious in my arms, a fear that I had never felt before enveloped my whole heart, as if the blood in my whole body was frozen by the ice on his body, I only felt my heart cold.