Chapter 120

Feng Mo Chen's voice was hoarse and crying. In the cold snow, her fingers were red with cold, because she kept scratching blood in the snow, and her nails were broken.

White snow, mixed with bright red blood, is so shocking.

Soon, she planed half, she did not dare to stop, for fear that the snow would crush the night brake, and even more afraid that he would suffocate in the snow.

"Yee, Yee, can you hear me? where are you? Where is it? Don't scare me. Can't I be wrong? I'm not good. It's my fault. I shouldn't have let you come up alone. I killed you, Wuwuwuwu. "

“....”

Never had despair, in this moment, almost wrapped her.

She didn't know what to do?

"What should I do if you are not with me? What shall we do? " She hissed and cried.

“.....”

The fingers kept trembling and shaking, and the pain was severe. She looked at her bloody hands with tears, and began to cry again. The feeling of powerlessness and paleness almost tore her apart.

"You are so skillful and smart. You will be OK. You will be OK. I have come to save you. Even if you planed this place, I will find you."

Even if it hurt again, she continued to dig.

Planing, planing, she suddenly stopped, a dull face, seems to think of something, the whole person Zheng for a long time, looked up at the front of the white, she clenched her lips, seems to think of something.

"No, I can't waste my time here. How can I dig so much snow on my own? You wait for me. I'll go to Linxin for help. In order to find Xuehu, she will find a way to help me. "

Then she got up from the ground and ran down the hill.

At this time, a weak voice sounded behind.

"Your Highness."

Hearing this, Feng Mo Chen's crippled body suddenly froze, and the whole person almost froze when he heard the familiar voice.

Hallucinations?

Or did you hear me wrong?

She even heard the voice of Xiao a Ye.

"I'm fine." There was another sound, and then there was a squeak, like something was pushed away.

Feng Mo Chen was both surprised and happy. He turned around excitedly. He saw that the buried snow was dug open, and the familiar face was exposed. It was not who was the night away from the brake.

It happened that there was a big stone next to him, and he hid under it. Feng Mochen had just planed the snow and loosened it. He had a little strength to climb out.

Seeing this mu, Feng Mo Chen's tears came down again. He rushed up to hold his hand and pulled him out of it.

After pulling him out, Feng Mo Chen sat on the ground and saw that he was covered with snow. She put him in her arms and hugged him tightly.

I'm afraid he'll have another accident.

"OK, OK." Her voice was low and high, and she felt her heart beating.

Fortunately, he's alive.

Otherwise, how can she forgive herself.

Night from the brake muddled, in the snow he heard her cry, but he wanted to speak but could not speak out.

He slowly raised his hand and hugged her, "Your Highness, I'm all right. Don't worry. I'm a small man with a big life. I'll be lucky if I survive."

Feng Mo Chen loosed his hand and looked down at his handsome, obedient and sensible appearance. His eyes were a little deep, and his brain suddenly had an idea to kiss him.

"Yeh, I want to kiss you."

I don't know why, she has an impulse to kiss him.