Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 452 Chapter 498 Sorry, Shaoheng

After Cao Chong finished speaking, he turned around and left angrily.

Yan Qingcheng looked at the door of life that was slowly closing towards them, her eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water. After the door was closed, she heard someone pouring hot iron on the door, and the crack of the door inside the house was met with hot spray. A large amount of white gas is released.

Yan Qingcheng's beautiful eyes sank, it seemed that Cao Chong had really lost patience with her, or that Cao Chong had no intention of keeping her alive at all, so he prepared hot iron slurry in advance.

She turned around and quickly dragged Yunxi and Yuse off the ice bed respectively, pulled out Cao Yong's clothes to wrap Yunxi around, took off Yuse's shoes, bit her finger and fed Yuse's blood for a while, She didn't feed a single drop. If it was in the past, Yuse would have eagerly sucked it up when she smelled her blood. For some reason, she didn't suck it up this time. Yan Qingcheng's face changed suddenly. the wound.

She raised Yuse's wrist again and took the pulse for a while, the pulse was vague and false, although she couldn't name any serious illness, but at least she knew that Yuse was still alive.

She touched Yunxi again. Yunxi's body temperature was very low and her pulse was very weak. They would all die if they didn't go out.

Yan Qingcheng got up and began to search around in the ice cellar, hoping to find some other exit. Obviously, Cao Chong wanted them to be buried with him, so he specially built such an underground ice cellar like an ice coffin, which would not leave them behind at all. Any way out.

Yan Qingcheng crouched down beside Yuse, looked at Yunxi and Yuse apologetically, and sighed:

"Hey, Shaoheng, it seems that even if you find me, I'm afraid we'll freeze to death." For some reason, at this moment, she suddenly felt fear. What she feared was not death, but the fear that she would never see Chu Yuanheng again.

But even if she is afraid, she has no choice now.

Yan Qingcheng stopped struggling, and helped Yunxi and Yuse up, and the three of them hugged into a ball, using their own body heat to keep Yunxi and Yuse's only heat.

Yan Qingcheng repeated silently in her heart: I'm sorry, Shaoheng, I'm sorry, Shaoheng... until her consciousness gradually faded.It seemed that a century had passed, Yan Qingcheng felt that her sanity had been frozen, her vision had long been blurred, like frost, and lost its luster. The hair and eyebrows of the three of them were all covered with hoarfrost.

When Yan Qingcheng felt that she regained consciousness, she was already nestled in Chu Yuanheng's arms.

Chu Yuanheng had already wrapped her body tightly with a thick cloak, and was holding her in her arms and was about to get up. In an instant, she clearly heard Chu Yuanheng's strong heartbeat thumping in her ears.

As if in a dream, Yan Qingcheng yelled indistinctly: "Less, less...Heng."

The prolonged low temperature made Yan Qingcheng's throat almost frostbitten, and the first sentence he uttered was hoarse like a broken drum.

Seeing Yan Qingcheng wake up, a trace of ecstasy finally appeared on Chu Yuanheng's frosty face. He pressed his head against Yan Qingcheng's forehead as if he had found a lost and recovered treasure, his voice suppressed excitement and panic.

"Cheng'er..." After a long time, he continued, "Thank God——"

At this time, Shui Han urged:

"Master, you shouldn't stay here for long!"

Chu Yuanheng quickly raised his head to regain his composure, turned around and left with Yan Qingcheng in his arms, and ordered:

"withdraw!"

It was only then that Yan Qingcheng discovered that Chu Yuanheng and the others had dug a hole into the ice cellar.

The heat on her body gradually recovered, Yan Qingcheng finally felt that the blood was thawed smoothly, she moved slightly, and Chu Yuanheng hugged her tightly.

(End of this chapter)