The cold wind is like a biting needle, grabbing the gap and piercing into it.

Tang Li tightened her collar and found that she was wearing the clothes of the little demon king.

A look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and she couldn't help but look at the little demon king.

In the past, people with white skin were better than snow, but at this time, their faces were red from the cold, and their bodies were dirty, not like aristocratic sons, but like down-and-out little beggars.

Tang Li has mixed feelings in his heart.

Ning Yuchu didn't hear the movement on her back, for fear that she would fall asleep again, so she racked her brains to attract her attention.

"As the saying goes, if you stand high and see far away, you look at the ups and downs of the mountains, isn't it magnificent?"

Tang Li raised his head, the peaks overlapped and surrounded, the scenery was clear and clean, if it wasn't for the current situation of embarrassment and embarrassment, it was indeed a good place to enjoy.

Ning Yuchu continued: "It is no wonder that literati and artists like to indulge in landscapes and immerse themselves in the scene, and they can indeed write better poems and paint the most authentic paintings. ”

Tang Li said with a smile: "What the prince said is true, what you get on paper is shallow in the end, and you never know that you have to do it." ”

The two of them said this without a match, and they were relaxed and comfortable on the surface, but Ning Yuchu's heart became heavier and heavier.

If you go any further, it will be dark.

Are they going to spend the night in the mountains again?

When he thought of yesterday's wolves, he felt a knife hanging from his neck that would fall at any moment.

They hadn't eaten for two days, and both of them had gradually lost their strength.

Tang Li was not cured, and when he was blown by the cold wind, he fell asleep again.

Ning Yuchu talked for a long time, but no one responded, and wanted to turn back to look at her, but suddenly lost sensation in his left foot and knelt down on one knee.

This kneeling and the weight on his back made him lose his center of gravity, and he fell to the ground with Tang Li.

It took him a long time before he propped up his upper body, spit out the snow from his mouth, and turned his head to look back at the person lying on top of him.

She slept peacefully, without any uncomfortable look, and he was relieved.

Then he tensed up and got up, but as soon as he got up he fell down.

He didn't believe that he would rather die here!

He gritted his teeth, the back of his hand bruised, and he tried no less than five times before he staggered to his feet.

Be sure to find your place of stay before it gets dark.

Cangxin looked at the figure that kept falling and getting up, and felt compassion.

"The little master is so pitiful."

Xuan Xuan only glanced at it and then retracted his gaze: "You forgot what we are doing at his age?" ”

Cangxin recalled the devil's training since he was a child, and immediately put away his pity.

"I'm still feeling sorry for myself."

Sunset lay on the top of the mountain, holding his chin and watching the two of them stagger, perhaps wanting to know the final ending, so he was reluctant to leave so quickly.

Ning Yuchu didn't know how many times he had fallen, and his mind was already a little confused.

He struggled to open his eyes, and his vision jumped into a row of black-tiled loess houses.

It was like the dead wood finally ushered in the rain, and the dull eyes were lit up again.

"Ugly monster, wake up, we're saved!"

Takekan Village.

It was dark and cold, so the villagers, who were accustomed to sunrise and sunset, returned to their houses early.

Only the door of the dilapidated earthen house at the entrance of the village is still open, and the cow of Mrs. Wen's family is about to give birth in the next two days, so she came out to check the situation.

She touched the tripe and before it moved, she was ready to go back to the house.

At this moment, there was the sound of heavy footsteps.

She turned back with the lamp and saw a half-grown teenager staggering towards her, speaking weakly.

"Please help us—"

As soon as the boy finished speaking, he fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Aunt Wen was so shocked that she took two steps back, only to find that he was still carrying a person on her back.