Chapter 199

The body of the bobcat in the front wiped the branches piled up at the entrance of the cave and rolled into the group of Bobcats outside. These animals with shining eyes stirred up one after another. When they realized the danger, they bared their teeth one after another.

But it's still snowing outside.

It's hard to find a warm place to avoid the snow. No one is willing to leave. They just move silently and seem to be looking for an opportunity to enter.

The wild cats in the mountains are no better than domesticated domestic cats. Each of them has sharp claws and fangs. The gloomy posture when wandering back and forth at the entrance of the cave makes people shudder and creepy.

But the same kind of experience also makes them fear.

Jiang Xuening confronted them, with a sweat oozing from his back. After standing for a while, his legs and stomach trembled because of excessive tension.

No.

A stalemate is not the way.

She had to get rid of the animals.

The mountains and forests are far away from people.

Listen to the peddlers and pawns, wild animals are afraid of fire.

Jiang Xuening tightly clasped the knife between her fingers, but her eyes moved away quietly. She looked at the burning fire in the cave. Then she clenched her teeth and quickly drew a burning stick from it. She waved it straight at the wild cats who surrounded the cave!

The scorching temperature came close in an instant.

Almost all the wild cats bow their backs at the moment she comes forward and scatter towards the side.

But there were also a few that couldn't escape. They were plucked by the burning flame and scalded to the skin by the red stick. They suddenly screamed and ran away.

How many cats can fight?

After eating pain, even if again fierce also dare not go further.

Jiang Xuening even holds the firestick to drive away.

They have retreated to the outside, the wind blowing, the snow freezing, finally know that they can not enter the cave, and unwilling to shout a few, slowly scattered around. Blink of an eye, there is no trace on the snow, should be to find other shelter.

After the shock, it finally returned to calm.

Jiang Xuening breathed violently and wanted to walk back, but he didn't know why he was standing there. He just couldn't walk a step, as if he was nailed to the ground.

Until a hand suddenly took her arm and pulled her body over.

Xie Wei's chest seems to be burning a fire.

She clasped her back head with one hand, pressed her into her arms, buried her head in a deep kiss, licked her lips, pried open her shell teeth, invaded like a hot fire, and strained out a kind of bloody repression and ferocity.

Jiang Xuening's head is blank.

Xie Wei is like a wild animal, eating her, muttering: "I'm so bad, how can you be so soft hearted?"

Before she could return to her cage, when she was awakened by this powerful invasion, she had become a prey bound by his arms, unable to break free, and in a chaotic predicament.

Xie Wei had been sitting by the fire with a layer of warm heat on his lips and fingers. However, when he got close, Jiang Xuening felt that the temperature was not deep enough, because from the depth of his body, only a cold feeling slowly came out.

The kiss that is clear and blazing makes people shudder.

He clings to her skin and absorbs her temperature.

He grabbed the stick and threw it down, but the knife was still between his fingers.

Too nervous, Jiang Xuening forgot to put it down.

It seems to be safe to hold it so tightly.

Xie Wei's fingers, however, went down her wrist, bit by bit, broke off her curled, nearly spasmodic fingers, and forced the knife out.

But she held it too tightly.

There is a red mark on the palm of the hand.

Xie Wei's kiss became a little lighter and softer. Her deep and quiet pupil looked at her and said softly, "it's OK. Give me the knife."

Tears rolled down without warning.

Jiang Xuening trembled.

He finally pulled the knife out of her fingers, threw it on the ground, held her black hair, and let her forehead fall down against his chest. With the aftershocks of collapse, his thin shoulders gently stirred and lowered his voice to cry.

Xie Wei stood quietly and blinked. He suddenly thought: it would be good if he would stay in the mountains forever.

However, almost at the same time, another voice was shouting hysterically at him -

How dare you?

How dare you!

How dare you have such an idea that you have been suffering from ups and downs for half of your life. You are not qualified to sleep, and your blood feud has not yet been avenged?

No matter how brave Jiang Xuening was, it was just that he was intriguing with people in the court and quarreling with people in the market. However, he had never met such strange and terrible things as night howling of Bobcats.

She calmed down and found herself scared to death.

After crying for a long time, he pushed Xie Wei away. He sat on the side of the backfire pile to add firewood, but he didn't stop smoking.There was an unspeakable farce in the scene.

Xie Wei began to laugh slowly.

When he saw the branch, he said with a fierce smile, "what's in his hand? Are you qualified to laugh when you are afraid of cats? If it wasn't for me, you would have been torn clean by them! "

Xie Wei felt that she was a child and didn't retort.

She just picked up the branch she had discounted and threw it into the fire.

Jiang Xuening wiped his face. He thought that he had been wronged just now and shed tears for a while. He cried until it was daybreak outside. Then he felt that his stomach was dry and shriveled. He simply took out the bamboo pole of the hare and handed it to Xie Wei. He didn't have a good way: "I'm hungry."

It's Xie Wei who always eats.

He didn't say anything. He took it.

They roasted a rabbit.

Jiang Xuening ate a lot like anger, but Xie Wei didn't seem to have much appetite, so he put down two pieces of meat.

The snow outside seems to be a lot smaller, only some foam is still floating.

The mountains and fields are white.

Neither birds nor animals can be seen.

After eating, Jiang Xuening frowned and took a branch to calculate how long they could eat their food and how long the firewood could be burned. He recalled what happened to Tatars these days and thought about Shen Zhiyi in a blink of an eye.

The branches on the ground suddenly stopped.

She turned to look at Xie Wei, hesitated and asked: "previously, you said that Yan Lin had rushed to the border first, so she wanted to find a way to save his highness. But what's the way? Will our delay affect us? "

Xie Wei sat there, as if in a trance, and did not answer.

Jiang Xuening wanted to repeat her question, but when she got up to walk towards Xie Wei, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. What's wrong? There was a flash in her mind. When she looked at Xie Wei again, she found that he was sitting there watching the snow!

The vast white snow gives people a sense of emptiness and solitude. The light of the sky falls and is reflected by the snow, all of which are in his eyes.

Xie Wei is as silent as a statue.

Jiang Xuening suddenly had a kind of unexplained uneasiness, even more than the previous confrontation with wild cats. She called out: "sir."

Xie Weitou also does not return a way: "the influence is not big."

But Jiang Xuening didn't care about the answer to the question at this time. She just thought of the terrible guess revealed by you Fangyin in her previous life. Looking at Xie Wei's posture of still looking outside, she had a slight fear in her voice: "Xie Wei!"

Xie Wei asked her, "what's the matter?"

She was afraid. She went up to him and gave him a straight pull to stop him from looking out: "don't look!"

Xie Wei looked at her and asked, "do you know anything?"

Jiang Xuening's heart beat like a drum: "know, know what?"

Xie Wei said with a smile, "I don't know. What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Xue would rather calm down: "I'm not afraid."

Xie Wei then stretched out his hand, along her jaw, slowly on her neck side, cool palm close to her clear skin, feel the surging blood, plain way: "lie."

Jiang Xuening was horrified. He waved his hand, pressed his slightly open neckline tightly, and retreated toward the back. He was even a little angry and said, "you are sick!"

Xie Wei was speechless.

If he did not go to see the snow again, he just leaned against the cave wall to have a rest.

At first, Jiang Xuening didn't find anything unusual.

To the next day, she found that the original in their dreams will occasionally ring suppressed cough, the original is not a dream.

Xie Wei began to cough.

In such cold weather, his face became pale with a speed that could be recognized by the naked eye.

On the third day, he scorched half of the roe meat.

On the same day, she put the snow into the water bag and gave it to Xie Wei. However, he didn't catch it accurately and stopped to get it.

At that moment, Jiang Xuening felt cold and drilled into his own bone.

Xie Wei couldn't see anything unusual in his eyes. He took a sip of water and said to her, "now I'm useless. If I were you, smart enough, I would take things with me and go far on the day when the snow stops. "

Jiang Xuening thought, how can this man be like this?

She did not dare to reveal any extra emotion, but said: "do you want to die here?"

"What's wrong with the smile of Xie Yang

At least it's better than being a chip.

Live by yourself, die by yourself.

Jiang Xuening, however, seemed to be in a dream. Looking at this calm and ordinary person, she felt a great sadness pouring up and filling her up.

This is Xie Wei that she has never seen in her two lives.

But how?

How could Xie Wei be like thisShe stepped back, like a huge stone on her chest, out of breath.

So he turned and went straight out of the cave.

When the cold wind blows outside, the tone gradually eases.

Xie Wei sat there motionless from the beginning to the end, slowly plugged the plug of the water bag and gently leaned it aside.

He thought, if only she had gone.

But after a while, the sound of footsteps came near again. When she entered the cave, she said coldly, "the snow has stopped outside, the sun is out, the weather will be warm soon, and we can start soon."

Xie Wei smiles a few imperceptibly, how can you believe her?

Snow is not cold, snow is cold.

If it's really sunny and snowy, the next day will be hard.

Jiang Xuening didn't mention leaving at all, as if he had never heard Xie Wei's words.

From this day on, it's up to her to cook.

Sometimes it's not good enough to have a good meal.

Xie Wei did not complain.

But maybe I have no strength to complain.

After the weather became colder and colder, his cough became more and more serious. At last, some of his cough began to burn. As soon as he closed his eyes, demons and monsters were rampant and evil spirits were in charge.

For a time, it was the innocent and frightened eyes of the children who were locked up together. For a time, it was the sword of Wang Pingnan who stood up against the Tianjiao rebellion

The devil's face was twisted because of his anger.

They tied him to the wall and put a knife around his neck, intending to use his life to coerce the retreat from the city.

Then there are thousands of troops and a sea of blood.

Who is calling out to him in the dark.

So he went that way.

But another hand stretched out from the void and held him tightly. Every step he took was like stepping on the tip of a knife and boiling in an oil pan. He wanted to shout out.

Save me -

but there is no voice from him in the world.

He is like a wandering soul, fighting against the body that will eventually be destroyed, struggling out of the body full of scars, but with that tone hiding in the dark watching!

A voice came anxiously from the depths of the fog and called to him, "live, live, live!"

Another voice hidden in the dark, Jie strange smile: "you should have died! So bitter, so painful, why don't you die? "

Why not die?

Why not die?

Why don't you die yet?!

The devil was wandering in the nightmare, growing out of the depth of his body, like a huge net that bound his heart and soul.

He has no knife, no sword.

No one could hear him.

Until in this situation where nothing can be seen or heard, an icy hand is gently put on his wrist. Xie Wei feels a shiver and finally escapes from the depressed dream.

Hold on tight, hold on to this hand!

Jiang Xuening originally wanted to explore his pulse to see that he was already faint and could not distinguish between day and night. How could he expect such a sudden change? A sudden cardiac arrest, exclaimed: "you wake up?"

His fingers were so hard that they hurt her, so he struggled a little harder.

But he held it more tightly: "where are you going?"

His hoarse voice was so low that his heart was startled.

Now it's deep in the night.

Even if they save the firewood, there will not be a few left at this time.

The flames on the fire were very dim.

Even their outlines are not clear.

The uneasiness floated from the bottom of Jiang Xuening's heart again. She could feel that his eyes had locked him, but calmly said, "I'm not going anywhere. I'm here."

Xie Wei said: "you are a little liar. You are a liar."

He wedged his fingers deep into her fingers, and forced his hands to clasp together. He was as calm as the pupil of the deep sea, but there was a long dormant madness in the deep of his eyes. He grabbed her on the jaw and gave her a strong, punitive kiss.

It was a bloody kiss.

Biting her lips, rolling the smell of blood deep, forcing her tongue, with a release of extreme, let her breathless, almost suffocating.

Jiang Xuening was frightened by him.

Her chest heaved in the dark, while he held her down and looked down at her.

Xie Wei's thumb rubbed the corner of her broken lip until she saw some slight pain in her eyes. Then she slowly stopped and asked her, "how do you like Zhang cha? He knows nothing, only I can read you

Husky voice, like the floating catkins in spring.

But it fell into Jiang Xuening's ears, but it made her shudder.

She finally realized that under this saint's body, there were years of decay and darkness, that kind of narrow forbearance, and that kind of morbid paranoiaXie Wei pushed her against the rock wall, clinging to the cold.

Warm lips, however, follow the auricle and fall to the side of the neck.

He another palm, quietly holding her slender neck, covering the fragile throat: "do you know what I want to do now?"

Jiang Xuening felt something burning fell into her neck socket and flowed down.

She shuddered at it.

Xie Wei, however, stuck it on her ear like a babble and said, "I want to kill you."

Once upon a time, he thought his heart was a solid wall.

He slowly tightened the palm, but did not turn to look at her expression at the moment. It was so cold that the deep voice was filled with despair and bewitching, but I didn't know whether it was bewitching her or bewitching myself: "Jiang Xuening, just here, will you die with me?"

Jiang Xuening slowly closed her eyes.

At that moment, I felt that this person who had scared me for half my life was hateful, pathetic and even pitiful!

I want to give him a good slap.

But tears came down.

His fiery and crazy mood wrapped her up and reminded her of those hard days in the past. His throat seemed to be blocked by something and he almost choked and said, "no, Xie Juan, it's not good at all. I saved you, this life is not yours, it's mine! I haven't agreed yet... "

Don't be a coward.

Don't let me look down on you.