bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 745 Even if...

Afraid that she would see something, Hong Jiuqing slowly put her down without refuting.

"If you feel strenuous, just tell me, I will continue to take you with me," Hong Jiuqing's eyes curved, "Little Qing'er leans on me, but she doesn't feel tired at all, even..."

Feng Qingqing laid her cold soul across his neck, forcing him to take back the rest of his words, and only slowly took back in the blink of an eye after getting his confirmation.

She put away her cold soul: "Don't make such a joke, just keep going."

Hong Jiuqing followed her: "I know, what Xiao Qing'er is reluctant to do is to scare me."

Feng Qingqing has nothing to do with him, she still can't figure out whether he is happy with herself or playing tricks, she just said this because she thought it was interesting, she just said nothing, and walked on with a cold face.

He was also afraid that he would tease him too much, so he stopped talking with a smile on his lips.

Going deep, the wind and snow intensified, and it was almost impossible to pull out with one foot in. Feng Qingqing tried to use the flying technique, but found that this place was also restricted. The snow water seeped into the soles of the shoes, except for walking slower, it didn't appear that the more you walked, the colder it was.

"Are you going to the top of the mountain?" Feng Qingqing's body did not recover, and her breath was unstable after walking for a while, "I don't know if there will be any obstacles on the way."

He stretched out his hand to help her, but after thinking about it, he withdrew his hand: "It should be like this, Xiao Qing'er, you come behind me, you recover your spiritual power, I will open the way, and I can react in time when encountering situations."

Feng Qingqing did not insist on this matter, and turned sideways to signal him to go first.

The two of them set off on the road again, but the obstacles they were worried about did not appear, but the snow was getting thicker and thicker, and they could not reach their knees.

This is not called walking, it is clearly swimming in the snow!

Feng Qingqing was panting as he walked away, looking up at his steady breathing, he felt a little unwilling, gritted his teeth and continued to move forward, Hong Jiuqing didn't expect that his calmness could offend her, so he had no choice but to stop her: "There is a cave over there!" , Go take a break before continuing, the snow will get thicker and thicker if you go up, and you won’t have the slightest strength to move by then.”

There were beads of sweat on her forehead, she thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

The cave is on the side of the road, not very deep. It is not so much a cave, but a small space under the rock wall, which can barely cover the top of the two people's heads. Hong Jiuqing didn't expect that she would practice while resting, and she felt something was wrong. She asked, "What stimulated you? Why are you working so hard?"

She glanced sideways and continued to adjust her breath: "I want to become stronger, the sooner the better, if you have nothing to do, don't bother me."

Hong Jiuqing: "..."

Touching her chin and looking at the serious Feng Qingqing, did the increase in the difficulty of the trial deal such a big blow to her?

"Hey, young man, you have to be calm, you can't blindly pursue quickness."

An old voice sounded, and the two looked at each other, and found that the shallow cave suddenly became deep. It is about to be thrown into the depths of the cave.

"Don't get excited, the old man has no malicious intentions, why don't you come in and have a cup of hot tea, sit down and talk?"

Hong Jiuqing lowered her head and asked Feng Qingqing's opinion. She didn't see any living beings along the way. Feng Qingqing had been suspicious for a long time. She nodded, and Hong Jiuqing got up and walked deep into the cave. She followed behind him. go down.

There are obvious traces of artificial decoration in the cave, and there are stairs at the foot. Candles of unknown material are hung on the wall, which keep burning but no wax oil drips. Backed away, groping for the stairs and continuing to climb up, with a plan in mind.

It seems that the road leading to the top of the mountain is easier than the snowy road outside.

Although it was easier than the road outside, the two did not dare to act recklessly. They groped slowly and were vigilant at every step. After reaching the top of the mountain for a while, they came out of another cave and saw an old man in white flax linen sitting In the snow, there was a fire in front of him, a tung-colored pot was hung, and different containers were placed on the ground, which seemed to be used as cups.

"It's too slow. The young people nowadays are not physically strong, so I, the old man, have been waiting for so long." The old man complained, raised his hand to pour out the cold tea, and refilled them with hot new tea.

"Why are you in a daze, sit down."

Feng Qing was silent for a moment, then sat down on the snowy ground opposite him, and Hong Jiuqing sat next to her.

The old man glared at them: "Why, do I have to ask you to hold the cups? Do you need someone to teach you how to drink tea?"

Seeing that both of them were holding up the distorted container, the old man let out a cold snort, and continued to stretch out his hands to warm the fire. Feng Qingqing felt the scorching temperature of his palms, the wind and snow were isolated from the top of the mountain, and the flames burned the branches crackling, It really gave her the illusion of being in winter.

She asked Xiaodan tea if there was no problem, and she took a sip lightly like an old man.

Hong Jiuqing hurriedly tried to stop her, but was gently pushed away by Feng Qingqing: "It's nothing, this is ordinary snow water boiled, it's no problem to drink it."

The old man raised his eyelids and took a look: "Young girl is a bit courageous, the male doll is a little bit worse, this is boiled from the melted snow outside, there is no poison, drink it, drink it, you haven't eaten or drunk in the tower for so long, even if I don’t feel hungry, and I have to eat something, otherwise I don’t know when I will get sick.”

Indeed, if she doesn't feel hunger in her body, she will also have the feeling of missing it psychologically.

After drinking a cup of warm water, the warmth spread from the stomach to the limbs. This is a feeling that spiritual power cannot give. I almost shed tears in a trance, and I have the feeling of reliving my life.

"This water..." She couldn't help asking, and the old man waved his hand.

"It's ordinary snow water, it's ordinary. If you haven't eaten for such a long time, if you don't eat anything, you will forget that feeling. Maybe after a while, you won't remember the feeling of being a human being."

Her hands trembled slightly, and the snow water in the cup almost leaked out. Hong Jiuqing looked at the old man with a frown, and did not let go of her guard.

"When people get old, they like to talk nonsense, and they always feel nostalgic." The old man slowly moved the fire to make the fire burn more vigorously, "If the old man didn't smell that guy's breath, he would have asked you to climb another For several days and nights, I was so tired that I could only drink my cup of hot tea."

that guy?Who is he talking about.

Feng Qingqing's expression was indifferent, but the old man could accurately see her inner thoughts, and pointed his fingertips at the little black dragon on her neck: "It's that little thing, it's the incarnation of that guy."

Her eyes widened instantly, what he was talking about - Xuanyuan Mujing? !

(End of this chapter)