Chapter 978

When she took off her clothes, longyi did two things: one was to fill her head with a lot of snow, and the other was to throw one down.

... the one who works with one hand and covers his eyes with the other. Long Mengmeng is not a bad dragon shadow guard who can peek!

Princess Xinyang fell heavily on the soft clothes and snow, and her strength was greatly buffered. For better or worse, her skin was too delicate, and her arms and legs scraped a large area at the irregular hole.

Ignoring the cold and pain of her body, she quickly got up to find the seriously injured man.

It was so cold that she suddenly stepped on it, and the whole soles of her feet immediately burst into a thick needle like pain.

She took a breath.

However, she did not stop to sort out her pain, but looked around through the faint light of the hole: "Xiao Ji! Xiao Ji!"

This is a long and narrow underground cave. There are roads at both ends, but it gets darker and darker. She can't see anyone.

"Longyi, which way is it?" she asked longyi with her head up.

"Cold, wear clothes first." Long Yi reminded.

Princess Xinyang said, "I'm afraid it's too late."

"He's not dead yet." long thought for a moment and added, "I'll remind you if he's dead."

Princess Xinyang: "

She put on her clothes and didn't warm up so quickly. She was still cold enough.

Long Yi then said, "your right."

Princess Xinyang began to walk to the right.

The terrain here is very complex. It looks very close, but it's very difficult to walk. She fell several times, her knees were bald and her palms were broken.

She resisted the pain and got up.

She had only one obsession in her mind and found Xiao Ji.

Finally, she fell down again, this time by one leg.

She didn't even think about whether it was human or alive.

What a terrible shock it would be when a princess in rich clothes and food touched a cold body with her own hands.

Her hand touched each other's arm, blood, warm blood.

She tightened her heart and went on to touch his blood stained face.

She trembled and said, "Xiao Ji, is Xiao Ji you?"

He sat on the cold ground, his back against the hard rock wall, his head drooping under heavy load, and his breath was short and weak.

She touched the bridge of his tall nose and his delicate eyebrow bone: "Xiao Ji, are you?"

He didn't respond.

She followed his arm all the way down and touched his hand holding the sword. There were thick cocoons on the tiger's mouth and mottled scars on his hand.

Is that him?

Isn't it?

At such a critical juncture, she found that she knew almost nothing about him.

She knew nothing about the wounds and scars on his body when she was not sober after being drugged.

He never let her see it.

"Waist... Waist injury!"

She knew that Chang Jing always mentioned that it was his old injury that could not be completely cured.

Ah Heng once asked Jiao Jiao to see it for him. Jiao Jiao also said that she could only rest.

"Where are the waist and waist injuries?"

Princess Xinyang didn't understand. She thought that the waist injury was that someone cut him on the waist, which was bound to leave a long scar.

She stretched out her hand and awkwardly untied his armor in the dark. She untied it for a long time. In the end, she didn't know whether she untied it smoothly or pulled it off with brute force.

His breath was covered by thick blood, so that she couldn't smell it at all.

She had to use this stupid method.

Her hands groped around his waist, but her tentacles were bloody and greasy.

Are there any injuries here, too?

When she was about to feel how much she was hurt, her slender wrist was clasped by a large palm.

Then she heard a weak and hoarse voice: "Qin Fengwan, what are you doing?"

Princess Xinyang was stunned: "Xiao Ji? Really... Is it you?"

Her eyes were red and hot tears came to the corners of her eyes.

Xiao Ji was seriously injured and spoke weakly, but his tone was still appropriate: "Qin Fengwan... Don't think I was hurt... You can take the opportunity... Do whatever you want to do to me..."

Princess Xinyang suddenly couldn't cry.

His body was very hot and his consciousness gradually blurred. However, his hand holding her wrist never loosened.

All his strength seemed to have been used there.

Princess Xinyang raised her other hand and touched his forehead: "it's so hot. How did you come here? Didn't you fall into the snow pit with Chang Jing?"

Below the snow pit is the cave. He pushed Chang Jing up and fell down. Two stone slabs of the cave collapsed and sealed the hole.

He dragged his injured body to the other direction. He didn't know how far he had gone. His strength was exhausted and he couldn't walk any more.

Princess Xinyang said to him, "wait for me here. I'll call longyi."

He didn't let go.

Feeling the strength on her wrist, Princess Xinyang frowned anxiously, but she couldn't force his hand away. She turned back, looked at the direction she had always been, and shouted, "dragon one! I found Xiao Ji!"

Click!

There was a cracking sound on the top.

This place is going to collapse!

"Can you still walk? The cave is going to collapse!" Princess Xinyang asked him.

Xiao Ji slowly released her hand.

He can't go.

But she can go.

Long Yi, Zhang Yong and others don't dare to act rashly at all. Otherwise, if one is not careful, the whole underground cave will collapse, and Xiao Ji and Princess Xinyang will all be buried below.

Zhang Yong almost collapsed: "princess, my ancestors, why do you want to go down?"

The death of a marquis is enough for him to drink a pot. With a princess of a country, his family and life are not guaranteed!

Long Yi listens to the cracking voice and suddenly pulls Zhang Yong back one step.

The cave collapsed with a loud bang!

With the small hole as the center, it spread to the caves at both ends. The rocks on one side collapsed inch by inch. Princess Xinyang grabbed Xiao Ji's arm and tried to help him up.

Seeing that they were about to be crushed to death, Xiao Ji, who had already lost his strength, suddenly didn't know where to get his strength and turned around her soft waist.

Boom!

Their original location collapsed.

The fragments of the rock fell beside them. Xiao Ji covered her with a tall and weak body and protected her with his arms.

Bits and pieces of rocks hit his back one by one. He gritted his teeth and supported it. The green tendons on his forehead and arms burst up, and the bean sized cold sweat fell down one by one.

After several breaths, everything finally stopped.

When they came, the road was completely blocked. They had to move on or sleep here together.

Princess Xinyang raised her hand and touched his face: "Xiao Ji."

Xiao Ji didn't move.

His strength was long gone, and he maintained the posture of protecting her with an obsession.

He had lost consciousness, leaving his lower body still stiff there.

"Xiao Ji... Xiao Ji... Xiao Ji, did you hear me?"

Princess Xinyang couldn't wake him up. His temperature was rapidly passing, and his breathing was weak.

Her hands trembled around his neck.

She can't feel his pulse.

His heart... Stopped.

Princess Xinyang lay under him and burst into tears: "Xiao Ji... Xiao Ji, don't die... Don't die..."

She still lost him.

When did he come into her heart?

Did he kill Lao Liang Wang, or did he take back Qing'er's antidote, or did he stay outside her delivery room all night in cold winter and December

She can't tell. All she knows is that it's too late.

"I haven't told you... I'm well... I won't push you away... Open your eyes and look at me..."

"Xiao Ji, look at me..."

She burst into tears.

It turns out that losing your lover is such a cutting feeling.

It hurts.

But why did she understand so late?

Why can't she find her heart earlier?

"Xiao Ji..." she grabbed his skirt and cried hoarsely.

"Cough!"

Xiao Ji, who was falsely pressed above her, suddenly took a breath and coughed desperately!

Princess Xinyang was shocked and opened her eyes full of tears. She looked at him in the dark without blinking: "Xiao Ji! Xiao Ji!"

Xiao Ji turned his head and coughed badly. He wished he could cough his lungs out.

Princess Xinyang helped him to sit down against the wall and asked sobbing, "are you all right?"

Xiao Ji gasped: "just now I didn't catch my breath... I almost died..."

The tears of Princess Xinyang were more turbulent.

She is not a tearful person, and she is not pregnant. She can't figure out why today's tears just can't stop.

Xiao Ji leaned weakly against the wall and said in pain and weakness, "Qin Fengwan, what are you talking about just now?"

"Nothing." Princess Xinyang solemnly wiped her tears and said as usual as she could. "Do you have any fire folds on you? Show me where you hurt."

Xiao Ji lifted up her left arm, which was actually more badly hurt, but did not bleed. He held her in his arms strongly and overbearing.

Her heart jumped, and she heard him whispering in her ear, "I hear you, Qin Fengwan."