Feng Qingge suddenly took hold of Xue Xichen's right palm that was touching his forehead, with a rare serious expression on her face, "Xue Xichen, I promised Xiao Liuyue that I will bring you back to Jiangdu safe and sound. Remember, no matter what I do,
Whatever happens, you must leave me alone! Escape by yourself!"
Feng Qingge's rare serious expression made Xue Xichen feel the seriousness of the matter. Presumably, Feng Qingge's injuries must have been serious, so much so that he was worried that he would not be able to get out of the iceberg. Therefore, he specifically told her to protect herself.
However, how could she ignore him and ignore him?
"Feng Qingge, you hit your head when you fell just now, right? Is it a concussion..."
"Xue Xichen, leave me alone! Run for your own life..."
"How is that possible?"
You won't be so unfaithful! Come on! Can you walk? I'll help you!"
After saying that, Xue Xichen grabbed Feng Qingge's arm and lifted it around his shoulders, trying to support Feng Qingge's body weight and trying to help him stand up.
"Xue Xichen!"
Feng Qingge couldn't help scolding her. Her inner emotions were complicated. She couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad for a moment. "You idiot woman!" In the end, he just sighed.
You idiot woman! You should learn to protect yourself when it’s time to protect yourself. Why are you such an idiot!
"Feng Qingge, you are also an idiot!"
Xue Xichen pointed out without giving any face, "You know clearly that I will harm you, but you still go out of your way to save me! Don't you think that your life is more valuable than mine?"
"I……"
Feng Qingge was speechless.
Yes! Xue Xichen was right, he was indeed an idiot, he actually risked his own life to save a strange woman! If it were in the past, he would definitely not be like this! What does other people's lives and deaths have to do with him? What is important in his heart
Only himself! However, since meeting Xue Meitong,...
Even Feng Qingge himself was surprised at how desperate he was to save Xue Xichen. If he could have used Xiao Liuyue's instructions to deal with it before, but at that critical moment, his mind went blank. What did he do?
She didn't even think about it, her only consciousness was that nothing could happen to her! Even Feng Qingge couldn't believe it, when did she actually have such feelings for Xue Xichen!
He obviously has never noticed Xue Xichen wearing heavy makeup, right?
He obviously always knew that Phantom liked Xue Xichen, didn't he?
So, how could he have feelings for Xue Xichen...
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt Xue Xichen struggling to support his body and whispering in his ear, "First find a place to shelter from the wind and snow, and I will help you look at the wound. If Ying sees us falling off the cliff, he will definitely
Come and look for us. Let’s find a place to settle down first, and then I’ll find a way to contact Ying.”
"This snow-capped mountain stretches for dozens of miles, and Ying doesn't know where we will fall. Even if he follows us, he may not be able to find us..."
"Well! Don't worry about this! I will find a way! Let's find a place to stay first."
"Xue Xichen, are you cold?"
Feng Qingge held Xue Xichen's wrist and tried to give Xue Xichen some Qi, but Xue Xichen stepped away and refused.
"Feng Qingge, you can't protect yourself now, so stop worrying about me! My body is not so weak, I can hold on!"
"Xue Xichen..."
"Feng Qingge, stop talking! You need to conserve your strength!"
The two red figures supported each other, step by step, and the ethereal figures were gradually swallowed up by the wind and snow, completely blending into the wind and snow.
…
In the vast sky and earth, ice-white snowflakes were flying down one after another, landing on their hair and eyebrows. Their bright red cloaks had long been covered with a thick layer of snow and frost. At first glance, they seemed to blend into the ice and snow.
Not even a trace could be found.
"Huh-it's so cold-"
Xue Xichen let out a long breath. His hands were already red from the cold, and his joints were so stiff and numb that he could hardly move freely. The breath he just exhaled was frozen into mist by the cold air in an instant.
"Is it cold?"
Feng Qingge saw Xue Xichen rubbing her hands continuously and shivering. He stretched out his generous palm to grasp Xue Xichen's small hand, wrapped it tightly in his palm and rubbed it, "Is it warmer?"
"Well...it's better! Thank you!"
Xue Xichen raised her head and happened to see a few small snowflakes hanging on Feng Qingge's long eyelashes. She couldn't help but stretched out her frozen fingers to gently stroke the few snowflakes away. Feng Qingge seemed to be touched.
Frightened, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge. However, Xue Xichen moved faster than him, leaned forward, and stroked the snowflakes from his eyelashes.
Warm breath sprayed between the wings of his nose, and Feng Qingge smelled the familiar scent of datura flowers again. His heart couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't help but think of that eccentric woman again. Although the woman in front of him had a worldly makeup, she was
It inexplicably gave him a very familiar feeling. Although he wanted to stay away deliberately, he came closer unknowingly. Even he himself didn't understand what the reason for all the entanglements he had been in recently.
"Huh...the vast snowy land stretches for thousands of miles, and I don't know where to find a place to stay."
Xue Xichen exhaled the long-suffering suffocation from her chest, and looked around blankly. The white expanse was endlessly empty, with no end in sight, and no place where she could temporarily shelter from the wind and snow. She was very discouraged.
"Xue Xichen, if you are tired, we can sit down and rest for a while."
"No! Let's keep going!"
Although she was indeed tired and extremely cold, she knew better that once she stopped here, it would be difficult to stand up and walk again. In the end, she would only be buried in this ruthless ice and snow.
"Hold me tight!"
Feng Qingge stretched out her hand to hug Xue Xichen into her arms, wrapped her body tightly with her cloak, clasped her fingertips with her warm palms, folded her hands, and held her with her other hand.
Her waist led her, step by step, as she continued to walk up the icy and snowy mountain.
Smelling the familiar fragrance of Feng Qingge, Xue Xichen suddenly felt that the blood in her body was flowing rapidly, and her subtle feelings were infinitely magnified at this moment, becoming extremely strong. In her ears, in addition to the whistling wind, there was Feng Qingge's long
Breathing, and the powerful beatings in her chest that clung to her cheek.
"Plop! Plop!"
Snowflakes were flying in the sky, and amid the hazy white snow, the sky and the earth were covered in fog. Except for the ten miles that could be seen in front of me, the rest of the scenery seemed to have disappeared in the snowstorm.