404 who cheats who

"Clouds, clouds..."

Qian Yumo picked up Luo Wener, immediately took off her leather jacket and wrapped her, and put one hand on her back to her back, slowly inputting internal force.

There was no breath in her nose. When the rapid fall caused her to close her breath, she was frozen through the bone cold and must be guided in time.

"Clouds, clouds..."

Luo Wener slowly opened her eyes and waited to see the people beside her. Her eyes were fixed and remained unchanged for a long time.

Qian Yumo was anxious, increased his strength, and kept calling her name.

Luo Wen'er's silent eyes flashed, and then her lips fluctuated for a long time, and finally spit out a word: "You..."

Then he suddenly turned around, hugged Qian Yumo, and shuddered all over.

Tears couldn't stop flowing down. She bit her lips, but there were still tears overflowing, seeping into the cold wind and shuttling through the snowy forest.

I don't know which night bird was shocked, with a cool whine.

Qian Yumo hugged her tightly, with endless shock, regret and fear that he dared not recall the thrilling scene. At this moment, although she was pregnant again, there was so much uncertainty. After a long time, she said hoarsely, "Why are you here?"

Although he knew that he was asking, his tone pretended to be easy to blame, but his voice trembled uncontrollably.

He took her hand...

Her hands have always not been as delicate as milk, smooth as silk, and as meticulously maintained as women in the palace, and the bones are slightly prominent. It can be seen that she must have suffered a lot in the early years, but they are soft enough, resilient, warm and comfortable in the palm of their palms, but now they are cracked everywhere, full of blood marks, and several deep wounds, which can only be celebrated. Fortunately, it was freezing, and the blood was frozen before it could flow out. And the unconscious little finger... He worked hard for a long time and did not flatten its stubborn curvature.

And the other hand...

Until this moment, her right hand was still holding a knife handle, and the knife had already been half broken, and the remaining half was rolled up. Even if he exhausted his ability, he could hardly imagine how she climbed to such a high mountain and what kind of hardships and dangers she experienced during this period.

No, it's not that he can't imagine, but he doesn't dare!

He wanted to take down the knife handle, but he couldn't hold it.

"Cloud, let go of our hands. We are safe now."

But...

He saw her eyebrows slightly frowned, as if he didn't know why. However, when he looked at her again, he found that her tiger's mouth was cracked. Although the surface was only a deep red mark, the blood must have flowed to the palm of his hand, and then the handle of the knife was frozen in his hand. Now I don't know if it's because of pain, cold, or too tired, and I'm unconsciously twitching.

He suddenly dared not change his eyes, because he was afraid that everything he saw would be shocking.

There was a infarction in the throat, but tried to comfort her: "This hand is too cold. I'll warm you."

Hold the little hand and take care of it carefully.

He lowered his eyes, filled with fog, covering the water at the bottom of his eyes.

"Okay!" Qian Yumo looked very surprised, took the blood-stained handle from her hand, threw it far away, and then prepared to pat her face to show comfort.

But the hand was raised and suddenly stagnated.

He looked at her for a moment, and the bottom of his eyes contracted rapidly: "What's going on? Who did it?"

One side of her cheek is extremely swollen, and there are palm prints on it. This time, it is frozen and it begins to be transparent, and you can see the blood under the skin.

Who is it? How dare you hit her? Hit him with the clouds?

"Clouds, what's going on? Why are you here?"

Something must have happened while he was away, otherwise how could it be...

"Do you remember everything?" Luo Wener suddenly opened her mouth and looked at him fixedly.

Qian Yumo's momentum was blocked, and he ran away with a little confusion. He instantly regained his composure: "Tell me first, what's going on? Why are you here? Your face..."

"Qian Yumo, did you deceive me again and again because you never said that you would never lie to me again?"

He was silent for a long time. When he raised his eyes again, he looked as clear as water, as if he could see people's hearts: "Didn't you cheat? During this period, you clearly knew it, but you never exposed it. In fact, you also want to discard that memory with me, don't you?

"But..."

"No 'but'!" He helped her stand up: "Lost it is lost. Just like that knife, I will never want to pick it up!"

"Clouds," he looked at the distant mountains. Under the night, they slept like a white dragon: "Since that avalanche, there have been no two people in the world, Qian Yumo and Luo Wen'er. Isn't it good for us to stay here and live the most ordinary life like those people?"

"But..."

She lowered her head and remembered the chaos in the morning... Now, the village should be empty.

"We will never go back..."

Qian Yumo suddenly turned his head and was about to ask a question, when suddenly there was the sound of stepping on snow in the distance.

There are a lot of people, and it sounds like they can work hard, but their skills are uneven.

I was about to take Luo Wener to avoid it, but there was a trembling call from his footsteps: "Master...Master..."

Luo Wen'er raised her eyebrows... Hu Lun?!

However, this call was quickly interrupted in a low voice. Hearing the sound, it was Lang Hao.

Hu Lun immediately silenced, but seemed to miss a sob.

How did they find this?

Luo Wener frowned, but her heart suddenly lit up. It must have shocked Hu Lun, who was looking for him. So last night... Did they run to the village to listen to the movement?

But how did they find the village? Is it the inadvertent leak of the third son?

She was thinking hard and suddenly heard Qian Yumo's voice sound coldly: "So it is..."

Luo Wener turned around and saw him narrow his eyes to look at her, as if he had never been cold as if he didn't know her.

"Now, are you satisfied?"

She was a little inexplicable, but when she contacted Fangcai, her face immediately changed: "Do you think I found them?"

"It's not you, who else? Didn't you ask Sanzi to take advantage of the opportunity to inquire about the outside? You don't want to stay here, don't want to stay..." He tried to swallow himself and sneered: "Now you can go, go back with them, and wait for the person you can't let go day and night!"

She looked up and down, and the corners of her lips were sarcastic: "I wish you all the best..."

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the mountain, dressed in a snow coat, and his back was determined.

"Qian Yumo..." She finally couldn't help shouting.

"Master..."

Hu Lun arrived and knelt straight on the ground. The guards also knelt down one after another, whimpering.

Qian Yumo paused and still did not look back and continued to move forward.

"Qian Yumo..."

She caught up.

The leather jacket slipped to the ground while running, and the reconscious foot could not stand the pain, so it fell.

Qian Yumo stopped and seemed to want to turn around, but failed in the end.

The wind blew up his long hair and hunted, like a sad and indignant movement.