Whoever travels through such a heavy snow will inevitably stumble.

One foot plunged into the snow, and the other foot pulled out, suffered a great loss of physical strength. Ling Xiang, who has always been tenacious, finally fell around the corner, and from her knees to her ankles were also red and swollen, as if she was carrying endless weight.

Not to mention Mu Yurong's situation.

While his eyes were wet and red, he had to pull his feet and flutter in the snow, as weak as a thin seedling in a tornado.

If it weren't for him struggling to support the waist of the second daughter, at this moment, he would have been frozen into frost in this ice and snow.

If he had to keep gritting his teeth, he would be the third ice sculpture.

He was ruthless, and then he hugged Ling Xiang in his arms, one foot deep and one foot shallow, bumped into a building, knocked on the sealed door, and let Ling Xiang, who was tired and shivering, have a wall to rely on inside.

A long journey, sometimes, leaving some people behind, is probably necessary.

Ling Xiang tugged at his sleeve, and there were tears of struggle, as if he was blaming himself.

Chu Chu is moving, I see pity.

It's really hard to associate with the sexy Ling Xiang.

He tried his best to learn from Lin Fan in his memory, smiling.

But after all, he couldn't speak.

At this moment, even if you exhale a breath, I am afraid that you will have to pay a lot of physical costs.

He squeezed it lightly in Ling Xiang's palm.

Although the flirtatious slight pain was a little long, it somehow melted along with the palm prints.

Ling Xiang's beautiful apricot eyes were full of autumn water, looking at his cheeks, and blurted out a sentence.

"You're coming back to pick me up. ”

He was stunned, didn't have the strength to nod, and only blinked.

So he broke into the blizzard again.

Looking at the fearless back, Ling Xiang said secretly in her heart.

"I'll wait for you to pick me up. ”

The snow can even obscure the present and the past.

The footprints that he had just stepped on had long since been covered with drifting snow.

He stepped out of the deep pits on the snowfield one by one, and chased Mu Yurong who stumbled again.

Mu Yurong's eyes seemed to be overwhelmed by black.

In such freezing, the air is so thin that it makes people feel like they are stuck in an abyss. What's more, the road under your feet is only comparable to a swamp.

As long as she fell again, Mu Yurong gave up.

I couldn't even get up and gave up.

Maybe she was frozen in the end, and Mu Yurong didn't know what the outcome would be.

Suddenly, my body loosened.

"Finally, can't hold on?"

It was a desperate self-question, and then, at the mercy of the limbs.

"Ha, ha".

In the frenzied snow falling, it was so silent.

Only these icy cold breaths were heard.

Mu Yurong could still open her eyes, and when she opened her eyes slightly, her eyes finally pierced through the tired darkness and saw the snow.

Didn't fall, but on the shoulder, on his shoulder.

Mu Yurong's heart was suddenly burned by a fire, and she suddenly didn't know how to thank him.

Mu Yurong didn't dare to speak, but just listened to a heavy, humming pant that echoed in her ears.

That's the ultimate tiredness, stepping through the potholes under the hard snow and carrying yourself.

In that rough panting, Jiang Tong pear orchard arrived.

The whole narrow alley was filled with people.

People crowd people.

Mu Yurong saw at a glance the person on the eaves who was haunting before waking up from a dream.

Then, Mu Yurong saw the current situation clearly. Through the uncovered window, a flash of sword light flashed.