Just as he was thinking about it and having fun, he suddenly heard a noise above his head, and he raised his head slowly.

In the light of the moon, he saw a streak of whiteness.

"Xiaohua, is that you?"

The soft voice was like a stream of heat that instantly warmed Miao Hua's frozen body, his throat was dry, and he couldn't say a word.

"Little Flower ......"

This time the voice was softer than the last time, and Wen Xien had already made sure that it was a child underneath.

The stone in his heart fell to the ground, and Wen Xien was angry and distressed, but now he had to save the child first.

Wen Xien went around and pulled a few vines together, then put them down, and shouted at the people below the pit.

"Little flower, grab the rope."

After waiting for about five minutes, Wen Xien tugged at the vine, and gently, the child did not pull.

Wen Xien was anxious: "Little flower! Did you hear that? ”

The people below still didn't move, and if she hadn't just seen the child look up at her, she would have thought that the child had been frozen and fainted.

It was the children themselves who did not want to come up, and would rather freeze to death below than come up.

Wen Xien laughed angrily, and she said, "I'll count three, and if you don't grab this rope again, I'll jump down." ”

After listening for a while, there was still no movement below, Wen Xien gritted his teeth and began to count.

"Three."

"Two."

Before the last number could fall, the vine was pulled by someone, and the child responded.

Wen Xien immediately pulled the vine tightly and pulled it back without saying a word, the child was not heavy, and Wen Xien quickly pulled him up.

She walked up to Miao Hua and asked him, "Why are you running?" ”

“……”

"Speak!"

A scolding with anger made Miao Huase shrink back, and he seemed to raise his eyes timidly to look at Wen Xien, and his lips were pursed very tightly.

The moonlight shone down, and you could see that his eye circles were already red.

"I won't ...... anything"

"I'm just going to drag you down......"

He spoke incoherently, with unprecedented urgency and some grievances: "...... I don't want you to work too hard......"

Wen Xien was stunned.

The child was thin and small, curled up on the ground, as if he was uneasy, maybe cold, but he kept shivering, poor no.

But seeing Miao Hua so sad, Wen Xien felt that he had just yelled at this kid that he was doing something wrong, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Hurriedly took the person into his arms and comforted him softly: "I'm not hard, Xiaohua, I have already said before, you are not a burden to me, it is my blessing to meet you." ”

"Will you go home with me?"

Miao Hua's eyelashes twitched, and he raised his eyes.

In the wind and snow, the man pursed his lips very shallowly, looked at his eyes, and carefully and gently inquired, like a spring breeze blowing the autumn water on the other bank.

Wen Xien has always been quiet and introverted, polite and soft, this is the only time she has exposed her emotions, hoping that the child can follow her home.

Miao Hua didn't know what was wrong with him, and when he came back to his senses, he had already grabbed Wen Xien's hand, as if he was afraid of being abandoned.

Wen Xien smiled, she was particularly beautiful and gentle under the moonlight, and Miao Hua was stunned.

Wen Xien originally wanted to pull Miao Hua up, she found two stones and made a torch, and pulled the child away, but after a few steps, she found that the child walked in a very strange posture.

Under the light of the fire, Xiaohua's face turned white, and Wen Xien was startled.

"What's wrong with you, Xiaohua?"

Miao Hua subconsciously hid his swollen ankles, and just as he wanted to say that it was okay, his calf was grabbed by Wen Xien.

When he opened it, Wen Xien gasped.

Wen Xien said angrily: "Look at how swollen your ankles are!" Don't you know what to say if it hurts? ”

Miao Hua had already regained his expressionless face, his movements stopped, and he looked up at Wen Xien, no joy or sorrow, calm and waveless, and said lightly: "It doesn't hurt." ”

For the child's painless appearance, people who don't know still think that it really doesn't hurt, and only those who see it with their own eyes will know how terrifying this wound is.

Wen Xien was angry and helpless, and sighed when he saw the child with his head down and looked pitiful, holding a torch and looking down at the child's feet, whose ankles were swollen and high.

She asked Miao Hua to sit down, squatted down herself, gave him the torch in her hand, and put Miao Hua's feet on her knees.

"I'll straighten your bones now, it may hurt a little, you bear with it." Wen Xien said.

Miao Hua didn't speak, but he couldn't help but start nervous in his heart, of course, this was not because he was afraid of pain.

The black eyes stared at Wen Xien silently, becoming darker and deeper under the moonlight, and a pain came, he looked down and saw that Wen Xien had already helped him get his bones right.

Wen Xien's technique is fast and steady, as if he has experienced this situation countless times.

gave him just the right bones, Wen Xien said again: "It's just just that the bones are inconvenient to walk, I'll carry you." ”

After saying that, he crouched down with his back to him.

Miao Hua quietly looked at the not very thick back, his fingers shrunk, and he didn't move for a long time, until Wen Xien urged Miao Hua again to climb on the thin back.

Miao Hua was carried down the mountain by Wen Xien like this, this is the first time he has been carried by someone since he was a child, and it is also the first time he has been so close to a person, across the cotton clothes that are not too thick, he seems to be able to feel the thin and bulging bones, very restless, and not very comfortable, but it makes Miao Hua a little infatuated, he turned his head to look at Wen Xien's face, but he could only see the snow-white and greasy skin, and the white mist exhaled by Wen Xien.

Wen Xi'en actually doesn't have a steady back, she usually doesn't walk steadily, and she walks more slowly and hard after being a child.

But Wen Xien's expression was still very calm, and he did not show a trace of reluctance.

In the dark mountain forest, Miao Hua leaned on her, looked at her side face, and suddenly felt extremely relieved in his heart.

Wen Xien's footsteps slowly stopped, Miao Hua's eyes and mind were all on Wen Xien's body, and it was only when his footsteps stopped that he realized that something was wrong.

Looking up suspiciously, he saw a pair of dark green eyes in front of him.

Miao Hua's back stiffened suddenly.

His breathing became heavier and heavier, but the sound of such heavy breathing could not drown out the clearer and clearer footsteps coming from ahead.

As the distance closed, he saw the creature in front of him—a wolf.

Miao Hua's pupils shrank and he hugged Wen Xien's neck tightly.

Who could believe that the most powerful cultivator in the cultivation realm was so frightened by a wolf that his heartbeat was stagnant, and even his expression was out of control.

Wen Xien felt the child's tightened arm and thought that the child was afraid, so he comforted softly: "Xiaohua, don't be afraid." ”

In addition to the cold sweat behind Miao Hua's frightened back, he was indeed afraid, but he was not afraid of wolves, but afraid of Wen Xien's injury.

Good night

(End of chapter)