A Lady’s Tranquility

Chapter 197 Devil Wandering

Jiang Xie Ning asked: "Do you want to go forward?"

It is not allowed to have a good luck, you can work with the old days, dare to go out before the Snow Seal, or maybe the snow is not very big, there is no time to stop, do not affect their itinerary.

Thanks to the crisis shaking head.

After he saw a long time in front of him, he did not answer, he only turned to go back, the ridge of Shunshan.

Jiang Xianning stood in the height of his back, and the mountains were like a solitary crane.

It is indeed too much to take risks on the upcoming wind and snow.

It is not safe to find a place to be a place.

If the wind is too big, it is a long time, he is sleeping in the city, and he has to consider whether there is a possibility of frozen hungry.

- The two may happen, why is Xie to choose the latter?

She remembered that Xie did not like to snow.

Can you just do it?

Local lock, stand for a moment, Jiang Xianning finally pressed questions, follow him to return according to the original road.

At this time, Yin Yun has spread.

The mountains of the mountains are not bright, and the haze floated is more gradually filled with a suppression, uneasy atmosphere.

The leaves are still moving.

The ants are escaped in the surface of the soil rot.

They spent a while, and they found a cave at the foot of the mountain behind. There is a trace of water flow erosion on the mountain rock, and there are several stones fall in the hole, and it has been blown by the wind.

But two feet deep, one feet wide.

It's just a little higher, some places are low, you can pass it, it is very rugged.

When Jiang Xining was cleaned up in this hole in the cave and gray soil, it was found a few gray black hairs, like a hare, and an estimated in the past, some small animals came in to avoid rain.

They are accounting for people.

But it is good.

When I went outside, I found a broken grass on the ground, she thought, if they came later, just in the net, they did not fall into her and thank you, I didn't need to find something I have to eat.

Snow may be stopped for a while, maybe for a long time, no matter which situation, they are afraid of cold, second is hungry.

Therefore, Jiang Xian Ning hit a good cave, and he saved the branches in the whole glass.

And Xie wanship has taken the bow and arrow to go to the deep jungle.

Until the sky, Jiang Xian Ning saw he came out from the opposite mountain.

In your hand, a packed wild chicken, a peeled hare, and the other is only a big scorpion, all wearing a bamboo pole.

He faces a cool, and there is a lot of blood on the robe.

Jiang Xining's eyelids could not help but hop: these days, I've been like to make a good archery, you can hunt some wild fruits in the mountains. But he is a person, I know that she can't see blood, so it is generally dealing with the wilder, neither her see, it is not a blood in the body.

And now ...

She faintly felt a few points, and she was deeply ambiguous.

Xie Quan did not have a redundant response to the blood of the blood, indifferent to the bamboo pole wearing a wild, and went out and folded a few clustered branches, piled in the hole, the right is half Not particularly thick walls, blocking some outside the wind.

Then sit down to fire.

The whole process did not say a word.

Jiang Xi Ning suddenly felt an unparalleled repression.

Not coming from the upcoming wind and snow.

Just from the eyes.

She didn't make a sound, only sat down on his face, still sat down, hug his knee, and silently examined him.

The night quietly came.

The wind is ruthless.

The light in the cave becomes less flour.

Xie's face, also blurred.

But rings of rock began to flash.

His calm and cold contour is clearly flashing. It is suddenly illuminated by sudden flash, and the darkness after flash is turned off, as if it falls into a pull-up. Until the Mars fell on the dry grass, the orange flame slowly burned it, the darkness of the week was gradually dispersed, and his front of him was illuminated, leaving only the shake on the mountains behind him. Shadow.

I don't know why, when the fire is finally rising, Jiang Xining is quietly relieved.

Xie watches her.

She avoided the eyes of this straight look, but went outside the hole, and then shouted softly: "Snow!"

Finally, still snowing.

Late in the middle of the gloomy sky is a dark curtain, and the claws of the wind pulled out a huge mouth, thousands of snow, the wind blows like a goose.

Even some branches piled up in the hole.

Look at this scene, I am afraid that you can cover the mountains.

Jiang Xi Ning looked at it for a while, and he was so heavy, but his nice is relaxed: "It seems that we are sleepy here, temporarily can't go."

She thought that Xie wanked at this time, I turned to see the snow.

However, when she turned back, her eyes were still falling on her, and she was quiet, she was like a snow that was blown into the hole.

He didn't look at it in the outside, but he was reluctantly smile after seeing Jiang Xue Ning's lips, and he retreated his eyes and touched herbs toward the fire.

Thanks to the fingers of the Qinger Qinqin are very good.

When you break a few branches, it seems to be in the air, then put it into the fire. If you have no dry leaves being flame, curly, make a small .

The cave is suddenly quiet.

Jiang Xianning hosted this fire, relative and sitting, no one would make a mistake.

Jumping flame, burning in the depths of the pupil.

At this moment, there was an ordinary pulse.

In this place that is separated from the world, no language has lost its meaning. She and Xie have seem to have a tacit understanding of a kind of heart, there is no chat, and there is nothing to talk.

Occasionally she also adds a few firewood in the fire.

Thoughts seem to be far away, all the painful memories of all far becomes, they have come.

Jiang Xining buried his face into the arm, looked at the burning flame, and felt that the previous busy fatigue came up and gradually gave birth to some sleepy.

I don't know when I closed my eyes.

It seems that there is a cough that is suppressed.

When I reopened my eyes, I found myself to be lying on the soft grass pile of previously paved, and the shoulders took a blood robe. I have a small robe on the body, still sitting in the fire, holding a half-long branches, only when I look at the fire.

Jiang Xi Ning wants to be a little more good.

Otherwise, how can I think the nose is fine acid?

Zhang Dou wants to say something, you can watch the side face of Xie's flames, she didn't say it, just got up, stack the clothes, and then gave him, said: "Thank you. You don't sleep Will you? "

Thanks to this, he turned back to her, pick up the robe, but did not re-put it.

The fingertips have touched a little in a soft dress.

So a moment, he wanted to ask: Jiang Xining, do you believe in the world with devil wandering? In the unmanned wildcare, in the empty snow night.

- He didn't dare to sleep.