The wind is cold and the snow is flying.

Seeing that his strength had recovered somewhat, Ling Lingqi stood up with the snow on his back, carried Feng Jiu behind him again, and continued to walk in the ice and snow.

The wind and snow blew, and the small footprints left by Ling Lingqi on the snow were quickly submerged, and he could no longer see any traces of his walking.

The temperature is getting colder, the north wind is blowing more and more fiercely, and a snowstorm is coming.

Seeing this, Ling Lingqi didn't dare to continue walking blindly, and hurriedly went to find a place where he could hide from the wind and snow.

The emperor lives up to his wishes.

Before the blizzard came, Ling Lingqi found a small cave and immediately walked in with Feng Jiu on his back.

The cave was dark and dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Ling Lingqi was very cautious every step he took, always stepping forward with his feet first, and then daring to take the next step boldly, for fear that he would accidentally step on the air or stumble.

The road ahead is unclear, the danger is difficult to estimate, and it is not advisable to go deep into the cave.

"It should be about the end of the day." Ling Lingqi said as he gently put down Feng Jiujiu, and then let people lie down next to the stone wall.

"Wait, her tail is broken and she can't just sit on the ground."

Ling Lingqi hurriedly lifted the person up and carefully held it in his arms.

Then he changed his position, rested his back against the cold stone wall, and sat down slowly.

In the end, Feng Jiujiu rested on Ling Lingqi's body in a prostrate position.

Ling Lingqi gasped a few times tiredly next to the cold stone wall.

If this is done by a man, he must be very relaxed and sit down with the person in his arms.

But Ling Lingqi is a girl, she doesn't have much strength, it is already very difficult to hold Feng Jiujiu steadily, not to mention that she has to sit down smoothly with someone on the premise of ensuring that she does not hurt Feng Jiujiu.

Ling Lingqi rested for a while before he stretched out his left hand and picked up a few dead branches on the ground with difficulty.

After stacking the dead branches, he raised his hand to make a seal, recited a mantra, and summoned a bright red flame to ignite the dead branches.

After doing these things, Ling Lingqi felt a little more at ease and slept against the cold stone wall.

After about a stick of incense, Ling Lingqi opened his eyes violently, and then remembered that Feng Jiujiu's injuries had not been dealt with for a long time.

She leaned slightly, glanced down, and said worriedly: "The wound has not been treated until now, will it cause decay?" ”

Thinking of this, Ling Lingqi moved the Feng Jiujiu in his arms down little by little, then reached out and lifted the bloody clothes, lowered his head and examined it carefully.

White and clean, round and jade, delicate and smooth, without the slightest scar.

After watching it for a long time, Ling Lingqi's face was inexplicably red and hot.

"I'll go! I'm blushing......" Ling Lingqi slapped his hot face hard in shame.

After regaining her normal mind, she went to check on Feng Jiujiu's injuries again.

"It's strange, there was so much blood when the tail was broken, why didn't there be any injuries on the body?"

Ling Lingqi was puzzled, and then guessed, "Could it be because of that purple pill?" Was it that repaired Feng Jiujiu's injuries? ”

Isn't that amazing?

However, the broken tail is afraid that it will never be able to be reconnected.

As the most noble and cold nine-tailed fox in Fox Mountain, he can only show eight tails in the future, Ling Lingqi said that he was very worried about Feng Jiujiu.

I'm worried that she will feel ashamed of herself in the future, whether she will be looked down upon by her own people, or whether she will hide in the corner and be sad when she is alone.

The more Ling Lingqi thought about it, the more distressed he became, and his hand inadvertently stroked Feng Jiujiu's head.