Chapter 41 Stepping on the snow to find a doctor

Qingzhu was full of mixed feelings and intoxicated, and sometimes even fantasized about the happy life of the two of them traveling around the world!

People should not have extravagant expectations. The higher their expectations, the greater the disappointment. One day, if they fall to the bottom of the ruthless valley from the top of the five mountains, their hearts will be broken into pieces and can no longer be pieced together.

After the heavy snow, the world calmed down, and the ground and trees were covered with thick snow, drawing the most beautiful picture in the world. Qingzhu and the two rested under a pine tree. She held some clean snow in her hand to quench his thirst. While he was resting, she hunted a female roe with a dagger, cut her neck and bloodleting to feed him, which also temporarily stabilized her condition and then continued on the road.

The road to the snow valley is getting closer and closer. The ice and snow cellar and the north wind are cold. The bamboo is walking step by step. The cotton shoes are soaked, and the snow water is poured into the soles of the feet, condensed into ice, and the ground is cool. Sometimes she falls, but she gets up immediately, not afraid of pain, cold, complaining or complaining. Her hands were red with cold, and some places were dry and cracked. Every step forward, her hands were strangled with blood by strips of cloth, and her fingers were heart-to-heart and painful, but her footsteps did not slow down by half because of the pain, because she knew that the light and hope were not far ahead.

It was a snowy night. The moon gave off a milky white glow. The north wind did not stop them from walking. The petite shadow under the curved moon was bending over and pulling a simple wooden plough behind them.

"Lazy brother?"

did not get any reply.

"Lazy brother?"

Silent silence, still silent silence.

Her heart was shocked for no reason. He must be too tired. When he fell asleep, it must be!

"Lazy brother?"

is still silent.

Qingzhu suddenly turned back, squatted in front of him, and tested his breath with his unconscious right hand. For a long time, when her fingers felt a slight heat, she couldn't help bursting into tears. She just knew that dog skin plasters like the text that could not be thrown away and could not die so easily.

She hit his icy cheek vigorously with her palm, repeatedly and irregularly patted randomly...

"You..." His voice was weak and weak, "Don't waste your effort!"

Maybe people's words are also good. The text has little warmth for her in the past, but today's eyes are full of tenderness. "My limit is approaching, and my life is not long. Although you and I have not known each other for a long time, I have rescued many times in a few days. I must keep it in mind. I originally thought that if I could return to my hometown and fly, I would definitely end with you. Lian Li, I only love you and love you all my life and won't let you suffer any grievances, but today, those things can only be seen and unattainable.

"No, you won't die. Aren't ancient men the most promise? Since you promised to marry me, you must say it. You can't die if you haven't been my bridegroom yet!"

There was chaos in Qingzhu's mind, shaking his body hard and making it difficult. How can we save him? Suddenly, a heavy object fell from her sleeve pocket, which made her feet hurt so much. When she picked it up, it turned out to be the flying phoenix dagger.

She flashed in an instant and pulled out the scabbard. The silver light flashed across her face, closed her eyes, and cut her left wrist fiercely! Blood gushed out like a tide and flowed. She immediately put her wrist to his mouth and opened his closed lips with her right hand to let a drop of blood enter his mouth.

The text was so sick that he was confused. As soon as the tip of his tongue touched the moisture of **, he was as greedy as a flood and beast. He immediately sucked wildly. Allowing to suck the sweet ** greedily like a beast.

Qingzhu bit her lower lip tightly, and there was a hot tingling on her wrist. She felt that her blood was sucked by him like water, and he was the blood-sucking devil!

In the middle of the moon, the faint moon is full of snow, a soft white light.

Qingzhu raised his arm weakly from his mouth. Several wounds arranged evenly on his left wrist had condensed into scarlet blood scabs, and only the knife edge he had just sucked remained fresh red. Her face was pale, her lips were not a trace of blood, her body shook and she stood up slowly.

After making a painful moan, the text finally opened his heavy eyelids and supported his body to sit up gradually. Although his body was in severe pain, he already had a lot of strength. The hazy moonlight could not see his pale face clearly, but his deep eyes immediately searched for a small figure leaning against a pine tree not far away. When she was in a coma, she faintly saw her trembling and drinking water for him. Isn't that a hallucination? Bingtan was self-evident. The woman fulfilled her promise. She did not abandon his faith and ignore him. She was the only one who treated him sincerely from beginning to end.

"Why did you suddenly wake up?" Qingzhu turned his head with the sound of footsteps. Under the moon, she stood in the moon shadow, with a pair of affectionate eyes, her hair was blown away by the wind, and the corners of her clothes flew up and down aimlessly.

"Is there any water?" Half dizzy and half awake, he clearly remembered that she had fed him water, and it was as sweet as honey. The juice ** made him long-looking and greedy.

Ah? Water?" Qingzhu's voice is illusory, exhausted and has no power. "No, no, you have to put up with it first, and then go forward to Snow Valley. You can find the water source there."

Her voice had a slight but imperceptible vibration, and her head seemed to be filled with lead, as heavy as hundreds of pounds. Her upper and lower eyelids kept fighting, her chest was stuffy and unable to breathe, and there was a burst of tight pain on her wrist.

Suddenly, she felt a heavy head and feet, and there was a snowy white light in front of her. She leaned forward and fainted, and immediately collapsed weakly on the cold snow.

"Ugly girl, ugly girl..." The text reached out in time to catch her swaying body. She was sucked too much blood, like a pile of energyless scattered sand, her whole body was weak and boneless, and fell into a wind sword frost-like embrace.

When Qingzhu opened his eyes like a pool of water, it was already noon, and the warm winter sun shone on her small body, which made people feel happy, just like the long-lost feeling in her heart. She is lying on a thin back. Although the text looks thin, her back is wide and warmer.

No matter how embarrassed he is, no matter how unbearable he always has a special smell, and the familiar smell of lilacs makes her infatuated and intoxicated. His neck was white and slender, her hands were around the beautiful neck, and her small head obediently leaned against his shoulder, which was very appropriate.

The text's hands stopped her legs from behind, and the flying phoenix dagger in Qingzhu's arms was all their things, so they moved towards Xuegu with a deep and shallow foot.

"Ugly girl, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up, I will throw you into the snow. Your saliva is dripping all over me and sinking me!"

Huh? I've been sleeping for a few days. Why is my body sore and weak?" She rubbed her dry eyes and wiped off her saliva.

"You have been sleeping for two days. Can't the ugly girl eat less? If it's so heavy, you won't be afraid that you can't find your father in the future?"

"I'm not afraid!" Qingzhu's petite body lay on the warm back of the text, as well as a Persian cat, light and beautiful, with almost no weight. Before she fainted, she clearly remembered that someone had told her to be connected with herself and only loved herself for life.

"Is I heavy? Why don't I feel it?" She said delicately, but then thought that he was still seriously ill, so she hurriedly changed her words, "If you are tired, let me down!"

"It doesn't matter, warm and some on your back!" He hurriedly tightened his hands under her, for fear that the little man on his body would jump down in anger. Why does he make fun of her every time they talk? It's clear that he doesn't think so in his heart.

A cold fragrance of lilac that belonged to him rushed to her nose, and her heartstrings couldn't help trembling and couldn't help clinging to his shoulder.

" hiss..." Qingzhu inadvertently touched the wound on his left wrist and hummed at the same time.

Aware of her strangeness, he quickly opened her cuffs and touched the lotus arms of Qingzhu. The ugly wounds rolled down like a centipede, and the shocking wound had a bloody smell. The newly healed wound had stuck to the cloth, with a suddenly torn scar, and a blood-stained halo. The wrist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"What's going on?" The text was surprised, and suddenly a sense of ominousness gathered in my heart.

"It's okay. I accidentally got hurt while hunting!" She didn't want him to repay her kindness and didn't want him to feel guilty. What she wanted was his love without any burden.

Seeing her frozen red and purple hands, his heart was hurt, and his hands were almost full of frostbite. The small mouths on it were strangled by cloth when pulling the plow. This woman has suffered too much for him. How can he repay her? If there is a day when the clouds open and see the sky again, except for the stars in the sky and the moon in the water, as long as it is not what she wants, as long as it is not that matter, he will do his best to fight for her and win for her...

"Put your hand in my collar. It's warmer there. How can a young woman's hand look like you? If you can't get married one night, you have to rely on me."

Qingzhu's red lips unconsciously hooked, and his ten fingers, which were almost frozen like an ice cone, ran along his perfect jade neck...

"Puff..." The main body trembled involuntarily, but he gritted his teeth and endured the unexpected coldness and was silent.

"Is it cold?" She couldn't help but feel distressed, "I'd better take my hand out!" Originally, he just wanted to scare him and make him shout for mercy, but he never mentioned it and didn't say a word.