Perhaps because it was too sad to say this, Mingxi cried and fainted in Han Feng's arms, and then he has been groggy and has been talking nonsense. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The high fever does not go away, and the condition recurs. She kept shouting cold, which made Han Feng at a loss. Mingxi's anger had disappeared with those words, and the rest of her seemed to have changed back to the innocent little girl he had when he first met. She laughed and cried from time to time, talking about her experience over the years, and her feelings were sincere, all from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't fake it.

When talking about Zhan Zhongqi, Mingxi's words are full of friendship between grandparents and grandchildren. She and Zhan Zhongqi traveled north and south, getting along day and night, sharing life and death, this ancestral and grandchild love is even much thicker than that of ordinary people's ancestors, and now she is betrayed by him, which is the most important thing that makes her unable to afford it.

Several times, Han Feng heard her shouting, "Uncle, don't kill me", and then woke up crying. And in her coma, from her intermittent "gibberish", Han Feng also knew that she had met Liu Quan before he went to Chengjing Lake.

Liu Quan proposed to her, but she did not agree. At that time, she should have known that Liu Quan was more important to her eldest brother's inheritance, but she flatly refused, which shows that she is not willing to do anything to achieve her goals.

Han Feng felt sorry and pity, and while Mingxi was asleep, he packed his bags, peeled off the leopard skin, and wrapped Mingxi in a group, wrapped like a large swaddling cloth. He carried her on his back, carrying the rest of the food and water, and slowly climbed up the stone steps back to the stone platform closest to the top of the mountain.

Although he was not sure if he would be able to leave, the dream of the destruction of the elephant city had never been broken, and he had only relied on the hope that this dream brought to him, and he had always held on and remained calm. And on the high platform, even though it was still dark in front of me, hope seemed much closer.

There has been a lot of stagnant water on the high platform, and the water is cold to the bone, which is a good thing to cool down. With enough water, Mingxi's condition began to gradually improve, but the food became scarce day by day.

The snow melted more and more, but the stones on the top of the mountain did not loosen in the slightest. Occasionally, one or two stones would fall, and both of them would sit against the stone wall on weekdays, and even if the stones fell, they would fall to the outside of the stone platform, or they would fall directly into the abyss left by the original waterfall.

Whenever he heard a sound on the stone platform, or a muffled sound from under the stone platform, Han Feng couldn't help but look up at the top of the mountain, but every time he was disappointed. He also tried to climb up the mountain, but the higher he went, the steeper the stone wall became, and the higher he went, the more he concave, and there was no force, and even if he had a white boy with him, he almost fell down.

On the way up the stone steps, he couldn't contain his curiosity, and briefly lit a torch to get a full view of the long stone steps.

At first glance, it is breathtaking.

It's not just a stone staircase...... It's the body of a dragon. Because of the erosion of time, the original color of the dragon body has long been gone, and the rest is only earthy yellow, which is so, and it has not weakened the majesty of the dragon body a little.

This is a dragon swaying upward, the dragon's head sticks out of the mountain, the top of the mountain, presumably the same snow dragon head you saw when you look at Snow Dragon Mountain from the outside. The stone platform they were on was the dragon's topmost claw protruding from the mountain wall, and above was its neck. But the neck was as if it had been slashed by the gods with a giant axe, and not far from the stone platform was a slanting mark downward. That mark broke the dragon's body into two, making the dragon's head and dragon's neck and the dragon's body below completely staggered, and a large number of gravel were gathered there, and it was these gravels that staggered the flow of the dragon's head melting snow - they blocked the river in the belly of the mountain, but let the snow water flow outward, of course, these were just Han Feng's inferences, after all, after the formation of the mountain, the situation of those gravels changed again.

It was hard to imagine how people built such a huge project thousands of years ago, however, no matter how breathtaking the building was, it couldn't get Han Feng out of this desperate situation at this time. It was only a short time before he returned to nothingness.

And after talking nonsense for four or five days, Mingxi's mind finally gradually sobered up. She eats leopard meat every day, but only then does she suddenly understand: "Where did this leopard come from?"

This was the first normal sentence asked by Mingxi in the past few days, Han Feng was first surprised, and then speechless: he was still not sure whether he should tell Mingxi about the matter on the other side of the mountain. If the two of them go out in the future, if Mingxi knew that there were such ferocious beasts over there, she might think of using those beasts when Daiguo was in danger—and with his understanding of Mingxi, this was her inevitable choice.

It was not that he had never seen the power of the "Hundred Beast Dance", and it was difficult to say that those beasts would not be tamed by Mingxi. At that time, it was as if she had an invincible army in her hands, and even Lijiao's insect repellent skills would not be able to deal with it. And for this world, not only the people, but also the generations, it is bound to be a catastrophe.

After thinking about it, he finally chose to conceal it: "I don't know, when I came up to this stone platform, it was there." ”

"Shitai?" Mingxi only then knew that he had changed places in a coma. She looked around and saw that it was still pitch black in front of her, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.

Although Han Feng saved the use of torches, the torches could no longer be lit at this time, and the meat that the two of them had eaten in the past few days was even raw. When Han Feng heard Mingxi sigh, he used his memory to describe everything he had seen before to her. Mingxi quietly listened to him talk about the waterfall that had long been empty, and heard him talk about the body of the dragon, and when he heard him say that the two of them were on the dragon's claws at this time, he couldn't help but sigh faintly and said, "It's a pity I can't see it." If what you said is right, this city has been set up in a formation, with dragons to town the city, and water to raise dragons, this is a pattern that the imperial capital can't do now. It's a pity that they were all ruined by natural disasters. ”

Han Feng listened to her words without regret, and said, "Maybe it is precisely because of such a big pattern that natural disasters have been incurred. ”

Mingxi sneered, and didn't argue with him about anything, but asked carefully about the construction method of the dragon body, and even asked about the direction of each claw clearly, if it weren't for Han Feng having Bai Tong to help him remember, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to answer half a sentence. He wondered that she was still so studious at this time, but Mingxi smiled and said: "I once wanted to be the best formation master, even if I die in the future, no one in the world knows that there is such a formation master as me, so you know, I know, heaven and earth know, and I have a wish." ”

The two of them finished talking about the layout of the holy city so much, Han Feng heard the tiredness in Mingxi's voice, so he persuaded her to sleep for a while, Mingxi refused to say: "I've been in a coma for so long, who knows when I'm going to sleep forever, I'd rather wake up for a while if I can stay awake for a while." ”

She didn't leave death at all, Han Feng's heart was gloomy, and he almost wanted to tell her his dream, but the words were on his lips, but he didn't say it after all. Mingxi half leaned beside him, and suddenly asked leisurely, "Why do you care about me? If you don't give me what you eat and drink, you can live twice as long." ”

Han Feng had never thought about this, it seemed that it had always been natural to give the food to Mingxi, and then he heard her mention it, and then he replied: "Translocation, would you rather see me die?"

Mingxi's answer made Han Feng a little unexpected: "Of course." She smiled, "Don't forget, I'm the black-hearted third princess." When you starve to death, I'll eat you too. ”

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