Xue Xichen raised his head in confusion, his eyes questioning.
Feng Qingge looked at this vast land of snow and desolate surroundings. There were only snowflakes flying all over the sky. The vast fog blurred her vision, and she couldn't distinguish the north, south, east, and west at all. He sighed and hugged Xue Xichen tightly around her slender waist.
The arm comforted like a vow, "Don't worry... we will definitely be able to get out..."
"Feng Qingge, are you worried?"
Xue Xichen shrank and snuggled closer into Feng Qingge's arms. She couldn't help but wrap her arms around Feng Qingge, hugged his waist, and buried her cold cheeks deeply into his warm chest.
Smelling the charming fragrance of roses, feeling the temperature that once made her throb, and deeply absorbing his warmth, she murmured lowly in his arms, "Feng Qingge... we have the...
Not much food…”
Feng Qingge's body stiffened slightly. He understood Xue Xichen's worries, "Our food is all in the baggage, and the baggage is on Ying. If we can't meet up with Ying in time,..."
Xue Xichen muttered, "Even if I don't freeze to death, I will starve to death..."
Feng Qingge's eyes darkened, and her chest felt tight for a while. She didn't know what to say to comfort Xue Xichen. He was careless! He was too conceited about his own abilities! He didn't expect to face such a difficult situation!
"Feng Qingge... let's talk, okay..."
Talk and distract yourself, maybe it won't be so cold...
"Okay!" Feng Qingge hugged her arms tightly and asked gently, "What do you want to say?"
"Well... everything is fine... Why don't you tell me about your glorious deeds in the past..."
Between the vast world and the small cloak, two people cuddled together. The whistling wind was blocked, and the cold snowflakes were resisted by him. Xue Xichen relaxed her body, looked up at his resolute chin, and gently pulled the corners of her lips apart.
A touch of sweet happiness.
Feng Qingge looked around, not paying attention to Xue Xichen's eyes staring at him. He replied casually: "Glorious deeds? What glorious deeds can I have?"
Realizing that he hadn't noticed her, Xue Xichen lowered her face slightly, bit her red lips with her teeth, and replied lightly: "How could it be? You are the 'God of War' of Feng Yuguo, where 'one man is in charge and ten thousand men are not allowed to open'"
…”
"So what about the 'Prince of War God'... I can't even protect the woman I love..."
After mocking herself, Feng Qingge's expression darkened.
Xue Xichen was startled, she didn't expect to jump to such a bad topic, and her chest couldn't help feeling a little stuffy. She swallowed, and her stomach suddenly let out a "gurgling" in protest. She quickly covered her stomach and blushed.
Face.
"hungry?"
"Well……"
"eat something."
Feng Qingge groped in her arms, took out a bag of dry food, and handed it to Xue Xichen. Xue Xichen took it, opened it, and took a small bite.
"evil--"
She couldn't help but retched and trembled all over, "Well...it tastes so bad...I can't eat it..."
"Be patient! Now I can only make do with what I eat!"
Seeing Xue Xichen's discomfort, Feng Qingge couldn't help but frown and comforted in a low voice, "You should eat something first to replenish your strength! We still have a long way to go..."
"Forget it! I won't eat anymore! We're still on our way!"
Her throat was dry, and the dry food was cold and hard, making it difficult to swallow. Xue Xichen frowned, rewrapped the dry food, put it away, hid it in her arms, and said to Feng Qingge, "I'm not hungry anymore! Let's go.
!Let’s find a place to stay first!”
Feng Qingge stared at Xue Xichen for a long time, as if she wanted to say something, but finally she sighed, hugged Xue Xichen tightly, and continued on her way.
…
"Feng Qingge... look over there... there seems to be a cave over there..."
"Cave? Let's go and have a look!"
Walking against the wind, resisting the invasion of wind and snow, the wind roared fiercely in the ears, and the icy air became more and more biting, making the whole body stiff and the bones numb.
"Ah!"
Xue Xichen shrank in Feng Qingge's arms, pinched her nose, and couldn't help but shudder.
"Xue Xichen, is it very cold?"
Feng Qingge lowered her eyes to the beautiful woman in her arms whose lips were purple from the cold. Her heart was worried and she couldn't help but hug her tighter. She wanted to use her true energy, but found that her body's muscles and veins were blocked and her organs were empty. She couldn't help but moan.
With a sound, a mouthful of fishy smell melted from the tip of his tongue, and he forcibly restrained it and swallowed it.
Xue Xichen noticed something was wrong with Feng Qingge. She looked up at Feng Qingge, placed her palm lightly against Feng Qingge's chest, and asked with concern: "Feng Qingge, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"fine!"
Feng Qingge forcibly restrained the zhenqi surging in her body, held Xue Xichen's cold palm instead, and said softly: "There seems to be a cave ahead, we finally found a place where we can temporarily avoid the wind and snow!"
Is it really okay?
Xue Xichen didn't believe it. She still remembered that when she woke up at the bottom of the cliff, Feng Qingge kept rubbing her temples and looked very painful. Now that they have walked for so long, he still hugs her tightly to protect her.
Cold, Xue Xichen knew that Feng Qingge's physical condition was definitely not as good as he said, but he just didn't want her to worry.
Although she is worried, she also knows that now is not the time to talk. Feng Qingge needs rest more than ever. There is a cave ahead. If they can temporarily escape the snowstorm, then she will have time to help
Feng Qingge checked her injuries.
"Let's go over and take a look!"
As we got closer, it turned out to be a cave, not too big or too small, just big enough for two people.
"Get in!"
After entering the cave, Feng Qingge took off her red cloak that was soaked by the wind and snow, spread it on the ground, and helped Xue Xichen sit down. As soon as Xue Xichen sat down, she reached out and pulled Feng Qingge down and let him sit on her
Beside him, his right hand stroked Feng Qingge's forehead to check his injuries, "Feng Qingge, let me see where you are injured?"
"Xue Xichen..."
Feng Qingge held Xue Xichen's groping little hand and looked into her pair of violet serious eyes. She was slightly absent-minded and said, "I'm fine...don't worry about me..."
"It's no wonder it's okay!"
Xue Xichen didn't believe Feng Qingge's words. She withdrew her hand, looked at Feng Qingge seriously, and said, "Feng Qingge, I know you were injured! You were injured to protect me when you fell off the cliff.
Injury! Don’t be so stubborn! Let me see! Although I don’t have the miraculous medical skills like my senior brother, I still know how to handle simple things!”
"It's really okay..."
Could he still be unclear about his own situation? His internal injuries could never be solved simply. Rather than letting Xue Xichen worry about him after knowing the situation, it would be better to let him bear it alone.
He leaned against the ice wall, with his legs crossed and some distance away from Xue Xichen, as if he was determined not to let Xue Xichen check his injuries.
Xue Xichen raised her eyebrows.
The more you are not allowed to see it, the bigger the problem will be!