CHAPTER 124 OUT OF CONSCIOUSNESS AT THE TOP OF SNOWY MOUNTAIN (1/2)

The sun shone on the snow-capped mountains, dazzlingly white. The meager warmth could not melt the thick white snow, and could not warm Xiao Xi’s trembling body.

Xiao Xi walked in the snow, her pace slowed down, fingers stiffened, and her eyes were a little fuzzy. Was she tired? Or cold? She was already couldn’t realize. Her eyes were moving towards the top of the mountain, and she was walking hard.

A person followed her, and saw that there was a layer of white snow in the dry wood on her back. She walked so hard every step of the way, but she insisted so much. His eyes flashed strangely, probably did not expect this little girl to have such tough perseverance because of the master she said?

The figure followed Xiao Xi, how long will she can insist then fall down?

She just wore a little, walking in the snow-capped mountains. If it was not a person with deep internal strength, the normal person could not insist that long time. Not to mention the fact that this little girl was so weak, it was not easy to persist until now.

It didn’t know how long she took, the sun sent down, and the snow seemed to be covered with a layer of colorful clothes. When Xiao Xi saw the ice sculpture not far away, the corner of his mouth showed a cold smile.

Finally arrived.

The black-eyed Ling Er saw Xiao Xi, who was carrying the firewood and he suddenly got out of the snow and ran towards Xiao Xi.

“Zzzzzzz…”

When Ling Er saw Xiao Yi’s blood and wounds condensed into ice on her hand, he was so worried. But Xiao Xi ignored it. She walked to the front of Zi Yi with her firewood and wanted to put down the firewood on her back. Then she find her stiff fingers could not move.

“Ling Er, come and help me bite the vines.”

Ling Er moved, and climbed up along Xiao Xi’s leg, biting off the vine that she was trapped on her body, and the firewood fell to the ground. Xiao Yi also fell to the ground. Her head turned around, feeling cold and tired, she was faint.

Linger drilled out of Xiao Yi’s arms and saw Xiao Xi fainting, and he was anxious to “scream”.

The little girl on the snow was too tired to hear the sound of Ling Er.

The person came and saw the little girl who fell to the ground. He slowly crouched down and put his finger under the nose of the little girl. Her breath was weak. He bent over and hugged the little girl, and glanced at Ling Er on the ground. His eyes flashing strangely. he looked at the transparent ice, and there was nothing inside.

The person was in deep of mind. Looking the dry wood that fell on the ground, was something in the ice… Is Xiao Xi’s master?

He was shocked and felt the body of the little girl in the arms gradually becoming stiff. He frowned, took off his thick robe and wrapped the little girl.

The person who the Lord wanted couldn’t have a accident.

Ling Er did not stop the man, probably knowing that except for this person in front of him, no one can save Xiao Xi now.

He followed the man down the mountain, but the man’s Qing Kung so well, and Ling Er followed a little but finally lost.

Under the snowy mountains.

The man opened the curtain and put Xiao Xi wrapped in his arms into it: “The master, she was out of consciousness.”

The man in a white robes brought Xiao Xi to his arms in the carriage. He saw Xiao Xi’s frozen face without red color. The closed eyes were like hoarfrost. He frowned slightly, and the white fingers gently putting on her frozen little face, cool rushed into his fingers.

It’s so cool.

“An Ye, make a fire.”

“Yes, the master.”

Nan Gongyin took off the thick robes from the little girl, and he saw her small hands full of scars. It stabbed his eyes. The blood and wounds had condensed into ice.

She didn’t want her hands?

Nan Gongyin blamed the young unconscious little girl in his heart. He took the porcelain bottle from the cuff, took out the ointment, smeared it in his palm, rub it away, wrapped the little girl’s unbearable little hand. As if the palm of his hand was covered with ice, gradually the “ice cube” melt in his palm, and he gently broke the ointment into the wound of her little hand.

After a while.

“The master, the fire is already made.” The voice of An Ye passed in outside the carriage.

Nan Gongyi picked up the unconscious little girl in her arms and walked down the carriage.

An Ye felt strange when he saw the little girl’s covered with the cloak of the Nan Gongyin. And he went forward said: “The Lord, you are in not good health, please let me do!”

An Ye meant letting him come to held Xiao Xi.

” No worries. It’s OK.”

Nan gongyin held Xiao Xi walking in front of the fire, sitting on the mat putting by An Ye. His fingers put the hair on the little girl’s sidebums behind the ear, and the palm of his hand was stuck on her cold half face.

An Ye stood on the side of Nan gongyin. Looking Nan Gongyin’s gentle action on the little girl and said: “The master, she took the dry wood back to the top of the mountain. There is a piece of high ice on the top, but there is nothing in the ice. From the behavior of Xiao Xi, she should want to light those dry wood and melt the ice.”

After a pause, An Ye said: “Xiao Xi said she wants to save her master when she is at the foot of the mountain, do you think it will be Xiao Xi’s master in the sealed ice?”

A small fox can transform into an adult, so her master must be an extraordinary existence. It is not impossible for ordinary people to see it.

Nan Gongyin frowned, and the cold face in his palm gradually warmed up. He removed his palm and put it on her other half face.

“She carried the firewood and walked to the top of the snowy mountain?”

Nan Gongyin’s voice sounded calm, but he was very shocking.

She wore a little, carrying so much wood, even the average big man can’t do it. How did she carry to the top of the snow-capped mountains?