Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Light cold! Light cold!

My mind was blank, and even the coldness and pain in my body could not be felt. I just kept saying the name, and I could feel the convulsions for a while, almost choking.

"Light cold! Light cold!" I called his name vigorously, undulating in the river, but no matter what the water or the water was, I could see nothing, and my eyes were blurry and confused.

Light cold, you do n’t have an accident, you must not have an accident!

Light cold!

But no matter how I prayed, I was so anxious that there was nothing except the rushing river water. I stood alone in the river and kept looking around, I could only see the huge cliff at the front. The rising water mist seemed to have spread into my eyes, my vision was blurred, and hot tears kept pouring down.

At this moment, a heavy hoof sound sounded behind me, and I turned around hurriedly, and saw Feng Fengxie galloping along with a group of horses. An empty horse ran in front of their team. It seems that they just followed it before they came over.

When Wen Fengxi saw that I was standing in the water, she also stopped for a moment, and hurriedly waved the whip in her hands. The people behind her stopped, he sat and looked around immediately, and looked at me in the river again, his complex look Said: "He, how about the two of them?"

"..."

I can't answer.

I do n’t want to care about Shen Xiaokun. I do n’t care if it ’s dead or alive, but I ’m light-chilled—just thinking of him, I feel that my heartache is almost smashing, and the rushing river will almost take me away. The only thing I can What I can do is only stay here, where the light cold disappears.

What about him?

where is he?

Where is this man who has just gone crazy so hard to recognize me?

Tears mixed with river water raging on my face, I can't tell whether it is tears or river water, and whether the temperature raging on my face is the scalding of tears or the coldness of the river water, just this kind of torment I'm about to suffocate. Wen Fengxi looked at me, and she was silent for a while, and for a long while, sighed softly.

At this moment, the people behind him immediately stepped forward and whispered in his ear and said, "Sir, there's nothing over there, let's go back quickly, don't let the guards grab their heads ... "

"..."

"The emperor is not accountable. No matter what happens, Master Yue must also be brought back."

"..."

"Master Yue is fine anyway, let's still ..."

Wen Feng listened, and then silent again, came forward and said, "Master Yue, you still come up-"

He didn't finish his words and stopped suddenly, and I felt like I felt something. When I looked back, I saw a place not far behind, the river was violently stirred, and I heard a bang, a figure burst from the middle of the river stand up.

When I saw that figure, I froze.

The man standing in the water was soaked, his hair was scattered loosely, and he wetted his face, and there was another wound on his forehead. The blood mixed with the river was diluted and slowly flowing. Down, added a strange breath to that pale face.

But when I saw him, I didn't think the river was so cold.

Just so long in the water, ordinary people have already suffocated and died. He just had some undulations in his chest, and his dark eyes were still hesitant, staring straight at me.

When Wen Fengxi saw this scene, she also showed a terrified expression on her face, staring at him for a while, half a moment, like a sigh, with a complex look: "This lunatic."

And I, this moment has almost choked.

"Light ... light cold ..."

Shouting his name carefully, I even feared that my voice would be louder, and I would extinguish this dream-like scene. At this moment, I didn't even dare to take a step forward, only raised my hand, and reached him with trembling--

"Light cold ..."

"Light cold ..."

He also looked up at me, as if nothing had happened, and the whole person was so disturbed that I was disturbed.

Hearing his mouth, a low voice said, "Are you all right?"

As soon as I heard his voice, there was an ecstasy in my heart, and I almost couldn't help but laugh, but before the word "all right" was seen, I saw the light in his eyes like a candle in the wind. , Suddenly went out.

He fell down on his back as if a puppet had lost his traction.

"Light cold!"

I shouted, hurriedly reached over, grabbed his hand.

With a snap, I was dragged by his back body, and the whole person fell down. At this time, he had no sense at all. The whole person seemed like a piece of driftwood. As the river drifted towards the other end, my feet also emptied. I could not exert any strength at all, and he could only be dragged by him to follow the current.

And the front-I looked up and suddenly froze.

It is a cliff mouth, a bottomless waterfall!

As soon as I saw it, I immediately shouted, "Help! Save us!"

Before waiting for me to speak, Wen Fengxi they had rolled over and Ma Fei ran into the river, and the river was splashing with huge waves. We were rushed by the rushing water in the middle of the river, and quickly flowed down the cliff mouth. Wen Fengxi, they jumped into the river and swam toward us, but their water didn't seem to be good, and the speed was not enough. .

I was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but apart from holding on to the cold hand and desperately pulling back, I had no energy to do anything, but at this time, the knife on my shoulder hurt my heart. Up.

The river was getting deeper and deeper, and the impact seemed to countless fists on my face. I took a few sips of water, but I felt my head burst, and I saw the translucent mist in my blurred sight. The mouth of the cliff in front looks like a tiger mouth that has grown up, waiting to devour us.

I desperately shouted in the water, "Hurry up! Ah-rescue-save us-!"

There are some reefs along the way, but they are extremely smooth because of being hit by water all the year round. I can't catch them at all. My hand slid out a few bloodstains on the stones. The sound of water behind them stirred up. The closer I was, the more I felt the lighter coldness of the other hand was getting heavier and almost pulled me down.

"fast!"

"Master Yue!" Came the voice of those who were chaotic and flustered behind him: "Hold out your hand!"

"Master Yue, hurry up!"

As soon as I heard this voice, my heart was stunned, and I had no time to look back, struggling to reach out behind me.

But at this moment, he took the light cold arm and sank—

Already at the mouth of the cliff!

Half of Qing Han's body had been explored, almost falling with the current. The huge pulling force immediately made me sink, and my hands were almost unable to hold him.

I hurriedly retracted my hands and grabbed him with both hands!

"Light cold!"

The people behind me had already seen me reaching out, but grabbed an empty space and shouted aloud, but at this time I could hear nothing. The huge roar of the waterfall exploded in my ears like a thunder. Facing the cold water flushed in front of him and almost losing his voice, his fingertips almost broke his skin, and he clutched his hand.

I can not!

Anyway, I can't lose you!

A torrent of water surged up and I felt heavy behind, and immediately fell down with the raging river.

.

As if having a dream that is too heavy and too long.

Before I regained my consciousness, I still felt cold and weak, as if my body had been dismantled and reinstalled, and my limbs and corpses became nothing but flesh and blood, except for my breath.

Ears, faintly heard the rhythm of the sound of water, accompanied by bursts of coolness.

I have had such dreams countless times, as if it were a portrayal of my half-life, always cold and helpless, but my clearest memory is when someone was in the cold and helpless In front of him, the dark-skinned Junlang's face had a breeze-like smile, and clear eyes filled with light, reflecting me alone.

Light cold ...

Light cold ...!

When I remembered the name, I opened my eyes.

At this time, I found myself lying on the sand and rocks by the river, half of my body was still immersed in the water, and the river was flowing to the shore with the rhythm of the wind. The waves beat against my body and infiltrated. I opened my mouth slightly.

There was a slight salty smell in the water.

The smell slightly stimulated my nerves, and the floating consciousness finally returned to me, and my mind suddenly emerged what happened before the coma—

Light cold!

How about light cold?

I immediately woke up and opened my eyes suddenly.

Immediately, I saw the person ahead.

The sun shined through the shade of the trees, and the stars dropped down, plating the river surface with a layer of sparkling light, and in the waves, the familiar figure was right in front of me, but the distance reached.

The whole body was sore as if the bones were broken into powder, but at this moment I could not care about anything. I exhausted my whole body and wanted to raise my hand to touch the person in front of me, only to find that my hand kept holding a cold object .

It's his hands.

Strong hands. At this time, my palms were weak, and there were several deep blood mouths streaked out by my nails on the back of the hands. The blood was still exuding, but it was flowing slowly. The river dilutes and swept away.

He and I were lying by the shallow river.

He was lying on the bank of the river, his body was soaked, and his dark hair was scattered in the water, spreading out in the water like a black satin spreading in the river; half of his face was immersed in In the water, only one face was exposed. Against the clear river, it was almost pale.

I couldn't believe it. I was lying weakly in the river, looked at him for a long time, and finally slowly stood up, only to find that I was so weak that I had almost no strength. I could barely move to him. When I saw the injuries on his back, I didn't know how long he had soaked in water. Although the wound was washed clean, some places had clearly entered the pus.

"Light cold! Light cold ..."

I called his name, held his shoulders, and turned him over.

What came into my eyes was a pale, bloodless face.

His dark skin has never been so sickly pale, and even his lips have lost blood, his clear eyes are tightly closed, long lashes are covered on thin eyelids, and there is a little water droplets. Breathing and trembling slightly.

His, what about breathing?

The body I held didn't have any temperature, and lay motionless in my arms.

At this moment, my breath was choked.

His, what about breathing?

I hugged him with one hand and raised the other, shaking my fingertips to the tip of his nose, but the cold fingers were almost numb and felt nothing.

All of a sudden my heart sank.

I do n’t know if he is breathing or not, but at this moment, I was almost choking myself, watching him lie in my arms unconsciously, a kind of fear that caught my whole heart As if the whole body's blood was frozen by the ice on him, I just felt cold.