"Give me death! Ruoyu can't ask for it!"

Xi'er was snatched away, but she was pregnant with a child she didn't know whose child it was. It would be better for such a life to end as soon as possible. An Ruoyu is not afraid of death now, but is afraid that death will come too slowly and the days of waiting for death will be too painful.

"Want to die? Haha! I won't let you die. An Ruoyu, listen to every word I say now. If you dare to seek death again or want to abort the fetus, I will end your relationship with Shihan.

Yan's only connection is to let Prince Baoxi go underground to accompany you. Do you understand?"

Murong Qiulian was angered by An Ruoyu, who made the Emperor Zunwei angry, so he viciously said harsh words that hurt An Ruoyu's weakness.

"You, Murong Qiulian, you are a despicable person! Why do you decide my life? Why do you want to choose my future path on my behalf?" [

Giving birth to another woman’s child?

Is Murong Qiulian crazy, or is she crazy? An Ruoyu grabbed Murong Qiulian's sleeve and was on the verge of collapse.

"It's very simple! Because I am the emperor of Xuanzhao and the king of a country in Xuanzhao! If I give an order, your house will be confiscated and your family will be destroyed. If I want you to live, you will live. I want you to live well.

You have to live well."

Even if Shi Hanyan is not by your side, you must still live well.

"You! In the end, are you still the same Nan Ranxi I knew before?"

Qi and blood rushed to the heart, An Ruoyu's eyes hurt, and she fell down among the petals in the pavilion. Her long black hair, which was simply tied up, hung loosely on An Ruoyu's thin and feathery body, covering An Ruoyu's body.

The sad face is as pale as paper, and the tips of the hair are slightly swaying in the wind, showing a bit of desolation and misery.

"Haha! Yes, or no? Who has a definite answer?"

Even if the child in your belly is not Yan'er's, isn't he still your child? Losing a child is the same as losing a man's life. Ruo Yu, do you really not want to see Yan'er again?

But why am I so impatient to meet Yan'er again as an emperor? Am I greedy?

Mixed with endless longing for Shi Hanyan, Murong Qiulian squatted down and picked up An Ruoyu's body that was cold from the ice on the ground. There was an unknown self-mockery and irony in the words Gu Zi spoke.

"Ah sneeze!"

Perhaps Murong Qiulian's prayer was quite sincere. At this time, Leng Yuhan, who was about to rest halfway up the Tianxue Mountain in the West Territory, suddenly hummed, waking up Ran Qingchen who was sleeping next to Leng Yuhan.

"Yan'er, is it frozen?"

Ran Qingchen stood up and walked out of the cotton tent to go to the carriage to get some thick cotton quilts to cover Leng Yuhan's body.

"No, my ears are a bit hot, maybe someone is talking about me."

A total of four people were sleeping in the small cotton tent, three men and one woman, ranked in order: Mo Yuzhuang, Leng Yuhan, Ran Qingchen, and finally Lingwan. Leng Yuhan took the thick quilt and covered them all until they fell asleep.

Mo Yuzhuang, who was in her arms, yawned and replied.

"Really, that's the quilt I got for you."

Ran Qingchen angrily pulled off a quilt from Mo Yuzhuang, covering Leng Yuhan's back that was exposed to the biting cold wind, and tucked it tightly.

"Qingchen, Yuzhuang's body is weak. If he is blown by the cold wind at night, his life will be in danger. My body is relatively strong!" [

Tianxue Mountain in the Western Territory is worthy of being the top cold peak in the world. A few days before Leng Yuhan and others arrived, they couldn't stand the sudden drop in temperature on the mountain and stayed in a nearby small town at the foot of the mountain for four days. When the temperature warmed up a bit, Leng Yuhan and others

It was only after Yuhan made up his mind to go up the mountain.

But Leng Yuhan didn't expect that the temperature difference between the snow-capped mountains and the city was huge, and the air became thinner as you went higher up. Mo Yuzhuang's body was already low in energy and relied on the Fire Returning Pill to support it every day. But he didn't know

Why, the effectiveness of the Fire-Returning Pill seems to be greatly weakened in the snow-capped mountains.

In the past ten days of climbing up the snow-capped mountains, Mo Yuzhuang often fainted while walking on the mountain road covered with snow up to half of her calves. Sometimes, Leng Yuhan, who was responsible for exploring the road in front, turned around and Mo Yuzhuang

The makeup man disappeared, and when he looked under the snow mark, Mo Yuzhuang fell into the snow with his eyes closed, and most of his body was buried in the snow. Leng Yuhan was so frightened that he was always worried and scared.

Later, in order to prevent Mo Yuzhuang from having an accident on the snowy mountain, Leng Yuhan tied a cloth rope made of twisted strips of cloth around Mo Yuzhuang's wrist, took out the four bells from the four corners of the carriage, and hung them in the center of the cloth rope.

, as long as Mo Yuzhuang does not pass out and stops walking, the bell will ring, and Leng Yuhan can walk in front with confidence.

At night, because the air will become thinner than during the day, Mo Yuzhuang's body will become as if it doesn't need to breathe at all, just lying quietly on the quilt, not exhaling, not inhaling, not waking up.

Come on, I'm very lethargic, my body is so cold that I often fall asleep

Leng Yuhan woke up from his dream. Whenever this happened, Leng Yuhan would put Mo Yuzhuang into his arms, and first give Mo Yuzhuang some inner energy to maintain his own energy.

Then use your own body to warm Mo Yuzhuang, just like tonight.

"Yan'er, why don't you take Mo Yuzhuang down the mountain and back to the inn to wait for me? There are only three days left in September when the cold lotus blooms. As soon as I find the cold lotus, I will go back to the inn to meet you. How about that?"
Chapter completed!