Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

But why is he here? How long has he been buried in the snow? Is he OK?

Feng Qianxi grabs LAN Ziyuan's arm and pulls him out of the snow. He is almost powerless. He sits beside him and looks at his pale face without any blood color, just like he is lifeless. He probes his nose and breath, which makes people feel at ease.

"Lan Ziyuan, wake up. Can you hear me? " Patted his face, pushed his body, but he did not give any response.

Dead asleep?

Or did you faint?

Feng Qianxi looked at his hands. He didn't wear gloves. His hands were cold. The most unguarded thing is to fall asleep. At this time, his body's resistance is also very poor.

He took off his gloves. Although they were small, he could squeeze them into his fist.

Asahi stood up.

But what to do!

She was not sure that she could climb the slope herself. Not to mention the fainting blue kite. There are many ways to deal with it.

Or leave him here first, and go up and find someone to rescue him.

But it's definitely the worst.

This blizzard is killing people every minute.

It's not the best way to stay here all the time. As long as she doesn't move for a while, even if she's dressed like a cotton ball, she will soon feel cold.

Looking at the lanziyuan lying on the ground, just as she was thinking, the wind and snow came, and he added more frost on his face, even snowflakes on his eyelashes.

He squatted down.

Feng Qianxi swept the snowflakes off his face with his hand. His hand was cold and painful, and he didn't care so much. He pulled LAN Ziyuan's arm and pulled him up on his back.

Although it is not to carry his tall body, he can also drag him with his own back.

This is not a place to stay for a long time. The colder she stays, the colder she gets. She has to find a way out. Since the hillsides on both sides can't move, she will go forward and back. Maybe she can go out to the other side of the road. Maybe we can find some shelter. Any hole or pit will do!

The body of shallow Xi is pressed by him can only half bend over, both hands must reverse to grasp his hands, so as to ensure that he does not fall from his back.

His hands were exposed to the wind and snow.

It soon turned purple with cold.

When she was biting her teeth and walking in the wind, the sharp wind and snow, like a knife, hurt her skin, but even so, she still did not let go, instead, she grasped more tightly.

Keep a posture, even pain to her almost some can't, also still support themselves, she can't fall, if she fell, it is two lives.

"Lan Ziyuan, don't sleep to death, your body's resistance will be worse. You need to be sober. Even if you don't wake up, it doesn't matter. If you have a sense of danger in your mind, it's OK. Don't sleep to death. " As she walked, she said, biting her teeth.

Carrying a person, walking in this place which is difficult to walk, but also facing the snowstorm, coupled with all kinds of physical fatigue, her body, almost unbearable.

To fall

To fall

no

You can't fall.

Biting her lips, she tried her best to bite her lips, even broke them, spilling bright red blood. This kind of pain can sober her brain a little bit, and make her brain remember all the time that she can't fall down, absolutely can't.

But soon, the pain of the lips is almost not cold, numb to the cold.

The snowstorm is more and more fierce, and the biting wind has brought large snowflakes.

Branches, howling, furiously blowing open the whole snow, the snow into the air.

Wind shallow Xi almost breathless, every breath feel very difficult, even her own almost despair, holding his hands, again and again weak, again and again almost will he loose, again and again grasp, tell yourself can't give up.

I don't know if it's heaven.

She saw a cabin in front of her.

It's not a mirage, is it?

As the sky darkens, she drags LAN Ziyuan to the wooden house, which gives her a sense of reality. What the house is locked from the door is just a wooden lock, which can be opened as long as the wood is pushed over.

Push the door open.

She dragged LAN Ziyuan into the wooden house and put him on the ground. When the wooden door was closed, she fell to the ground paralyzed.

"Ah, er..." she could not help shouting from her throat. Her hands were almost broken. She turned to look at her palm. It was almost hard to move her fingers, and her skin was even more purple.

Want to get up, but no strength.

After lying on the ground for more than an hour, it slowed down a little bit and got up from the ground. The room is about 20 square meters, not big.

Look at the furnishings in this room, such as a rescue house, or a temporary place for hunters who come to hunt at night. She didn't know, but it must have been human.

There are several cabinets in the room.

I climbed over and opened it. I was surprised to find that there was a quilt and pillow in it. I quickly dragged it out, covered lanziyuan and put the pillow up for him.

The wind and the sun turned the room upside down.

There is nothing good. There are some unopened bottles of mineral water. However, in this kind of environment, the water has already frozen into ice. Don't mention drinking it. It's estimated that licking your tongue will stick to the ice. What's left is some miscellaneous things, which don't seem to be of any use.

She stood by the bed and looked out. The snow almost covered the window. She could not see anything in the white. Although the wooden room was not warm, it was at least warmer than the snow outside.

It shouldn't freeze to death.

The breeze shallow Xi squatted to the side of blue son yuan, looking at his face as before pale, some worried again, this floor can too cold?

But there was only one quilt, and she had no way to make another, so she had to wrap her up like zongzi, like a sleeping bag, so that she would keep warm.

She yelled in his ear for a long time, but he didn't respond. It was dark, and there was no light in the room. Soon, nothing could be seen, and he could hardly see his fingers.

She lay on the bare floor, closed her eyes, only to hear the wind outside crazy hanging doors and windows of the sound, let a little disturbing.

It won't be so bad to let the wind go with the house, will it?

Curl up into a ball, she's cold some can't sleep, mouth kept shivering, not cold not cold, nothing cold, damn! Heat me up!

Now she is a hot spring of love and hate. I wish I could jump into the hot spring now... Alas... Unfortunately, that wonderful scene can only be thought about in my mind.