The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Xiao Xi thought of the purple clothes at the top of the snow mountain, and gritted his teeth, strode forward, and walked towards the snow mountain.

When one foot stepped into the snow, the biting cold also struck, and it was colder than that day when carrying dry wood on the snowy mountain.

The tiredness was that day, and her body should be numb, but today, she woke up and her head was sober. This cold feeling became more and more intense.

Xiao Xi squeezed his palms and walked forward without two steps. A fur draped on her shoulders. Besides the cold fur, her body was not so cold anymore. She turned her head and went to the Nangong. The black eyes that looked like cold moons.

He walked to her, Yu Bai's fingers helped her to put on a fur hat, and came to her chest again, gathered the fur and tied a knot.

Xiao Xi was a little surprised. Looking at Nangong Yao's serious peerless face, her small mouth moved: "Nangong Yao, thank you."

Besides thanking him, Xiao Xi didn't know what to say?

Nangong Yuan looked at Xiao Xi for a moment, sighed slightly, and turned into white mist in the cold air. His jade white fingers grabbed the little hand in her robes and said lightly, "Go! I will go with you . "

Xiao Xi looked at Nangongzhu in surprise, he wanted to accompany her?

"If I don't go, I will take back this fur coat."

Nangong Yao has taken a step and said without looking back.

Xiao Xi shivered all over and was joked by Nangong's remarks, what a joke, if she didn't have this fur coat, she was afraid that she would freeze to death on the snowy mountain, and, last time, she went up carrying dry firewood, Not nearly frozen to death?

Xiao Xi moved in steps, keeping up with Nangong Yuan, thinking of Nangong Yuan's body, she said with some worry: "Nangong Yuan, your body has not been healed, if you go up the snow mountain, I am afraid that you will get cold, you still down ..."

At this moment, Nangong Yao suddenly turned his eyes, looking at her, Xiao Xi didn't finish a word, stuck in his throat, and heard Nangong Yao's voice.

"I'll follow you up, it's better than collecting your corpse."

"..."

Xiao Xi didn't say anything. Moving on, she suddenly discovered that Nangong Yao was no longer the gentle and elegant Prince of Nanling.

After walking for a long time, Xiao Xi was hungry and grunted. She swallowed her mouth, hoping for something to eat.

Suddenly, a piece of pastry appeared in front of Xiao Xi's eyes. She opened her eyes and took the pastry from Nangong Yao's hand and stuffed it into her mouth. She thought that the pastry would be hard to nibble, but she didn't expect that the pastry was fluffy. The taste of Nangong's fingers was delicious.

Xiao Xi finished eating, and looked at Nangong's beautiful face: "Well, do you still have pastries?"

Nangong Huang glanced at Xiao Xi, and then gave her a piece of pastry.

Xiao Xi took it with a smile, stuffed it in his mouth, and said, "Nangongzhuo, this pastry is soft and soft, how did you do it?"

The fritters she brought can only be eaten as popsicles on this snowy mountain.

"I kept it in my palm before giving it to you."

what?

Xiao Xi's eyes widened in surprise. Why didn't she find him putting the cake in her palm?

However, knowing that the cake was warm with his palm, Xiao Xi's heart throbbed inexplicably.

This feeling is really undesirable.

Nangong Yao and Xiao Xi walked to the top of the snowy mountain, from day to night, the moon hung in the sky, and the cold wind spurred the bones.

The pit she had dug before was filled with white snow, and the bundle of firewood was also buried in the snow.

Xiao Xi's small hand was drawn from Nangong Yao's palm, and he ran to the place where the dry wood was buried, squatted down, and dug his hands up.

Nangong Yuan's black eyes looked at the ice block with dark eyes, but he couldn't see anything. He looked down, saw the little girl digging snow, frowned.

Xiao Xi digs the snow hard, and sees that another pair of jade-white hands are also joining the snow digging work. She raises her eyes and looks at Nangong Nao.

"You have been tired to accompany me, you can rest and rest! I'm digging here alone, no problem."

Nangong Yao suddenly grabbed her little hand, lifted it out of the snow, and put it in front of her eyes: "Your hands are almost useless."

Nangong Yao wiped the snow on her hands with wide sleeves, and somehow changed a pair of fur tubes to wear on Xiao Xi's small hands.

"Go to the side and stand here, leave it to me!"

"How can this be? You have helped me, I can't let you ..."

"Do you want to go down the mountain now?"

Nangong Yao looked at Xiao Xi, Lengyue's eyes, not joking with Xiao Xi.

Xiao Xi frowned and wanted to say more?Suddenly, a blast of air hit her, she was fixed and could not move. She could only watch Nangong Yao bend her body to dig snow...

The night was not far away, and when he saw Nangong's digging snow on the ground, he pinched his fingers tightly.

In order to get Xiao Xi's heart, why should the master be like this?

If it was possible, he really wanted to stand there and pass Xiao Xi on his shoulders and take him back to Nanling. The master didn't have to dig snow on the ground like this, doing things that he was not willing to do.

But the dark night knew that he couldn't. Xiao Xi was extremely important to Nangongzhuo. He couldn't ruin the master's plan.

About half an hour.

Nangong Yu dug out the dry wood. The snow did not wet the dry wood, and it was still able to light.

Nangong Yao took the flint from his waist. When he wanted to ignite it, he saw Xiao Xi blinking at him, his eyebrows slightly raised, and a small smile raised at the corner of his mouth.

Nangong Yao walked towards Xiao Xi, and her finger tapped on her twice to unlock her acupuncture points.

"Can't ignite in this way, there is cold wind here, which is not conducive to the burning and endurance of firewood."

To dissolve the whole ice seal outside Ziyi, she must ensure that the firewood burns at the slowest rate.

Nangong Huanyan said, put away the flint and clicked the hole in Xiao Xi's body.

This time, the heart that killed Xiao Xi in the night is all there. Didn’t the damn girl see that the master’s hand was already frozen?She didn't feel distressed at all, she said something like this, let the master continue to dig the snow pit?

Nangong Yao squatted down again to dig a pit, digging for about an hour, digging out the pit that Xiao Xi had dug before, and putting dry firewood in again. He straightened up, his footsteps were unstable, and his peerless face was also pale.

Almost wrestling.

Seeing it in the dark night, my heart tightened, and flew over, but I saw Nangong's cold eyes, and I bite my teeth back in the dark night.

Xiao Xi was released from the acupuncture point. She hurriedly supported Nangong Yuan and asked nervously, "Are you all right?"

Nangong Yao gave Xiao Xi a pale smile: "If I have something, will you be sad?"

Xiao Xi looked at the black eyes of Nangong Yuan, the soul seemed to be sucked in, nodded and said, "Yes."

Xiao Xi finished speaking, almost biting off her tongue, what happened to her?Why would you say such a thing to Nangong Yuan?Although there is nothing wrong with it, it is as if she said that to Nangongzhuo now.

Nangong Yuan black eyes appeared surprise, said with a smile: "I know you will be sad, I'm worth it for you to die here."

Dark night squeezed his fingers tightly, his black eyes were cold and dark. If the master died here, he would definitely let Xiao Xi be buried.

If so warm, Xiao Xi blushed.

"Let's make a fire!"

Nangong Yao didn't ask much, and Xiao Xi didn't want to explain that the two people had such a tacit understanding.

Nangong Yao took out the flint from his waist again and lit dry wood. This is the only warm light on this icy snow mountain.

Xiao Xi watched the dry wood burning, waited for a while, picked up a thick trunk that was burning vigorously, walked behind Ziyi, let the fire light face the ice on his body, saw the ice gradually melted under the flame, Xiao Xi's heart A wave of excitement and excitement.

She knew that this method was useful.

Nangong Yuan saw Xiao Xi's movements and look, his eyes were deep, thoughtful, and when Xiao Xi's eyes came over, his eyes returned to the same as before, and he smiled and said: "You are so hard, you almost lost your life , Just to melt this ice?"

Xiao Xi flashed his guilty conscience and nodded: "Isn't it possible?"

Although knowing to say this is a bit capricious, but now, she would rather be capricious in the eyes of Nangong Yao, rather than Ziyi's secret being discovered by Nangong Yao.

"can."

Fortunately, Nangong Yuan didn't ask much.

Xiao Xi saw Nangong Tuo also picked up a burning trunk and stood in front of Ziyi to melt the ice. Xiao Xi blinked and secretly rejoiced, so that the master could quickly come out.

After another half an hour, the ice in front of Nangong Yao had melted a lot, and the torch was about to burn to Ziyi's face. Xiao Xi saw this, and he was shocked. He ran over and quickly grabbed Nangong Yao's wrist.

"Don't bake anymore."

Nangong Yuan looked at Xiao Xi strangely.

"This ice hasn't melted completely, why don't you bake it?"

Xiao Xi turned his head around, suddenly pointed at Ziyi's legs and said, "Look, it's almost melted above, but it's still so thick here, Nangongquan, you melt it first! Let's melt the ice evenly."

Nangong Yao glanced at the nervous Xiao Xi for a while, not to mention the top, the torch moved to the bottom, and began to melt the ice on Ziyi's legs.

Xiao Xi was relieved in her heart. Her fingers were so hot that she quickly threw it into the torch in her hand. Seeing that the torch on the ground had become a small segment, she patted her chest, walked to the snow pit, and picked it up again. A torch.

After about an hour, the ice on Ziyi's body was almost melted, but... Ziyi's closed eyes did not open, her black feathers like feathers did not tremble.

With a torch in his hand, Xiao Xi stood in front of Ziyi and looked at the face that was exactly the same as Feng Lingran. Suddenly, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. Feng Lingran had cold poison in her body. Ling Ran and Master, in some respects, are really a bit like, are afraid of... cold.

Xiao Xi's eyes fell on the purple grass in Ziyi's hands again.

Since he was afraid of the cold, why did the master come to the top of the snowy mountain to obtain the spirit grass for her?

In fact, even if there is no spirit grass... she will at most become a fox...

Behind him, a chest was attached, and Nangongzhu hugged her from behind, hands around her lower abdomen.

"Xi'er, this piece of ice has melted, let's go down!"

His thin white lips touched her ears and exhaled a warm breath.

at this time……

Ziyi suddenly opened her eyes.