Suddenly think of before that cave, Feng Qing Yao looked at him, toward him a sign, light foot a little, around the wolves to the mountain.

Fortunately, today's weather is good, ran to the top of the mountain, the marble has not frozen solid, peel layers of ice, looking at the wolves running behind..

Feng Qing Yao moved the marble slab with her strength. After Feng Xuan went down, she put it down again.

Although there are many wolves, they all leave after chasing for a long time. Fengqingyao doesn't have time to relax, so she looks at Feng Xuanyi, who is pale. He doesn't know when he faints.

Dark black clothes have been soaked with blood, but the cave is not very cold, carefully take off his coat, looking at the three long blood holes, fengqingyao actually shed two drops of tears.

She hurt him again.

He took out the golden sore medicine which had been prepared early in the morning, spread it on his wound, tore off the cloth on his clothes and gave him a simple bandage. Fengqingyao was relieved.

Sitting beside Feng Xuanyi, looking at him still frowning, Feng Qingyao reaches out her hand and fingers gently, trying to flatten those wrinkles. She is very sad to see him so miserable.

With a deep thought, Feng Xuan slowly opened his eyes. Seeing that there were no wolves around, he was relieved. He took Feng Qingyao into his arms and looked at the wet tears on her face. He bowed his head and kissed her, "it's OK, I don't hurt."

"Stop talking." Listen to his weak voice, Feng Qing Yao heart a burst of sad, hand over his mouth, don't want to let him spend a little effort.

Seeing her like this, Feng Xuanyi raised a smile and hugged her tightly, but he said in a soft voice: "if you don't want me to get hurt again in the future, you should be obedient. If you don't, I'm in pain here."

Pointing to his chest, Feng Xuan also said in a deep voice, let Feng Qingyao sit on her lap, pull out her hand and attach it to her chest, let her feel the powerful heartbeat.

Bang, bang, bang heart beat, gradually coincided with her heart beat, so beautiful sound, let her cheek blush up, let go of his hand.

Vomit tongue toward him, Feng Qing Yao knows he is angry, had to deftly nod.

The first time I saw her so clever, Feng Xuan reached out and touched her hair. The colorful lotus bloomed in her hands, reflecting her beauty in the golden age.

Who knows at this time, suddenly shaking up, two people are sitting on the steps, suddenly a shock, Feng Qing Yao center of gravity is not stable, toward the bottom.

Feng Xuan is also quick in eyes and hands. He pulls her back to his arms. He just accidentally pulls her to the wound on his back and takes a breath of cold air. The steps under his body begin to shake. Feng Xuan has no choice but to put her in his arms and roll down the steps.

In the whirl of heaven, fengqingyao frowns tightly, and suddenly remembers the avalanche that the shop said. Unfortunately, she caught up with her.

After that, there was a dark coma

Wake up again, lingering in the nose, is no longer familiar with the flavor of Zhilan, bursts of peach fragrance in the wind, lingering around her body.

Slowly open your eyes, what you see is a plain white bed curtain. Fengqingyao wants to raise her hand to rub the painful eyebrow. But she didn't raise her hand, so she felt a deep pain.

She took a breath of cold air, which led to a sound of footwork. Fengqingyao looked around and saw that she was in a room now.

Feng Qingyao frowned slightly. Shouldn't they be in the cave on Tianshan Mountain? How could they be here.

Also, where is Feng Xuan?

A series of questions came to her mind, and Feng Qingyao frowned a little more.

"What's wrong with the girl when she wakes up?"

Listening to the voice carefully, fengqingyao felt a little familiar. She looked up at the owner of the voice and saw wanniang's worried face.

As she said this, she poured a cup of water and brought it over. Fengqingyao took the cup from her hand and cleared her hoarse voice before she said, "but the girl saved us. Did the girl save us together with me?"

Holding the cup of tea hand can not help but tight a few minutes, white skin has a lot of stone scraped mouth, reflected in this yingbai, it seems a bit shocking.

Wan Niang's eyes turned pale. She put her hand on her and comforted her: "don't worry, we saved the young man with the girl, but He's a bit seriously injured, and he's still in a coma... "

Listen to her words, Feng Qing Yao a hanging heart just slowly put down.

Yes, how can he not hurt seriously, protect her in his arms, regardless of the old injury, roll down from so many steps, the injury is not serious.

Seeing that she bowed her head and trembled slightly, Wan Niang sighed and patted her on the back. The gentle voice gradually calmed Feng Qingyao's mood.

"The doctor showed him that although his injury was more serious, he also saved his life, and he would wake up in a few days."

Once again, Wan Niang's voice came. Feng Qingyao accepted her heart and bowed to her, "thank you for saving my life.""Well, saving one life is better than building a seven level putu. Besides, I thought I would not repay you for your previous kindness of giving wine. Now it seems that all these are your blessings."

Wan Niang said softly, and confirmed that she was OK again and again. She was relieved. She was silent for a while, but she still opened her mouth: "in fact, I have something to do with looking for a girl. If I didn't go to the store yesterday to ask about your whereabouts, I couldn't find you. It's just that if the girl really has a orchid heart, I don't think anyone will be able to find the multicolored lotus of my husband. "

The voice was filled with envy and sadness. Wan Niang hung her eyes to cover her loss. After hearing her words, Feng Qingyao's eyes were shocked. "You mean, where did your husband put the colorful lotus?"

Speaking of this, fengqingyao realized that the colorful lotus in her arms had gone nowhere.

Nodding to her, Wan Niang then said, "since the girl has found the colorful lotus, it belongs to the girl. My husband has to keep it when he sees the girl in a coma. I hope the girl won't blame me."

"No, it's Mr. Ben's baby. I won't get paid for nothing." Feng Qingyao is embarrassed by what she said. She bows her head and apologizes.

Who knows Wan Niang just chuckles, holds her cool hand in one hand, and says: "Mr. long said that this flower is given to someone who has a destiny. Moreover, you even ignore the avalanche for this flower. Naturally, there's a reason why it matters. Take it easy."

Seeing her saying this, Feng Qingyao had to keep quiet and her face turned reddish.