Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old

  Chapter 226 Mo Yinhe, hold me tight! 3 [Add more monthly tickets]

  Feng Jue quickly walked to the back door of the large refrigerated truck, stared at the lock on the door, took out a gun from his waist, and shot two shots directly at the lock, "bang", "bang", and quickly opened the door.

  The moment the car door was opened, cold air kept blowing out, like white mist, making it impossible to see anything clearly, making Feng Jue and the two guards behind him shiver from the cold.

  In the blink of an eye, Mo Yinhe had already climbed into the car.

  He strode in, opened the door of the taxi, and hugged the woman inside who was curled up in a ball.

  The moment she was carried out of the taxi, Mo Yinhe felt that what was being hugged was not a woman, but a block of ice. Her body was so cold that she shivered.

  Mo Yinhe's breathing tightened, his long arms supported her back, and he took her into his arms protectively.

  Holding her in his arms like this, he couldn't feel any anger in her, Mo Yinhe's heart sank, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out.

  Damn it, he wants to kill someone!

  The moment Mo Yinhe jumped out of the refrigerated truck with Si Mingjing in his arms, Feng Jue saw his handsome and aggressive face, which was as ferocious as Satan from hell.

  Feng Jue's heart skipped a beat.

   "Your Excellency, the Crown Princess..."

  Standing outside the car, Feng Jue felt his teeth chatter from the cold.

   Not to mention Si Mingjing who was locked inside?

   But please don't have any accidents!

  If something happens to the princess again, Feng Jue can't guarantee that you will ask the whole world to be buried with her.

  Mo Yinhe doesn't know.

  He looked at Si Mingjing in his arms. Her face was already pale from the cold, and her lips, which were originally rosy, were bruised and purple.

  Mo Yinhe just looked at it, and tears rolled down from the pain.

  He probed her breath with his index finger, making sure that although her breath was weak, there was still a slight relief in her heart that sank to the bottom at that moment.

  Then he tightened his arms, hugged her tightly in his arms, and couldn't imagine if he came one step later...

"check!"

  Mo Yinhe shot out the word from the gap between his teeth.

   His face was full of horror.

   "All those involved in this matter, I want them to die!"

   "Yes, Your Excellency!"

  Feng Jue has been observing Mo Yinhe's face, and is sure that he seems to be relieved for a moment, and Feng Jue's heart hangs high before falling down. Is this supposed to be alive?

Very good!

  Mo Yinhe strode into the car with Si Mingjing in his arms, his voice hoarse: "Hurry up, go to the hospital and turn up the temperature of the air conditioner to the highest!"

  When the driver heard this, he immediately turned the temperature of the air conditioner in the car to the highest level, but for Si Mingjing, it wasn't enough.

  She fell into a coma, but her body was still shivering, and her upper and lower teeth were always fighting.

   I don't know if she can feel that she is hugged by Mo Yinhe, but she instinctively stretches out her hands and puts her arms around Mo Yinhe's waist.

  Because Mo Yinhe has warmth on her body, even for her, it is just a drop in the bucket.

   "Mingjing, Dingjing, wake up, be good, don't sleep..."

  Mo Yinhe tried to wake her up in various ways. He was afraid that she would not wake up from sleep, and would not be able to wake up in the end.

   "Baby, don't sleep, don't sleep, baby..."

  Mo Yinhe bowed his head, kissed her cold forehead, warm palms, and kept rubbing her frozen face.

  Because of the cold, two coral capes had already appeared on her forehead, but the two coral capes were also bruised and purple, which made Mo Yinhe's heart feel so painful.

   After a while, Si Mingjing opened his eyes in a daze.

  Golden colored contact lenses looked at Mo Yinhe without focus, and it took a long time to recognize who was the man holding her in front of him?

   "Desert... silver... river...?"

  Si Mingjing's voice was weak.

   "It's me, don't sleep, it's okay, I'll take you to the hospital."

  Mo Yinhe kissed her forehead again.

   Thankfully, she was able to wake up.

  Si Mingjing's body was tense, and she was still shaking violently. She wanted to speak, but her throat seemed to be frozen.

   After a long time, it was difficult to say a word: "Mo... Yin... He, your force field shield is not resistant to freezing, bad... review!"

  She buried her purple face from the cold into Mo Yinhe's neck, and tears rolled out from the corners of her eyes like broken pearls.

  She has been on earth for more than two months,

   Never really suffered a loss.

   This is the first time she has been successfully calculated by someone,

   Almost died in the refrigerated truck.

  The other party made a murderous move on her.

   She made a miscalculation and almost died.

  Mo Yinhe heard her aggrieved and complaining voice, a deep and hoarse voice, serious self-criticism.

   "It's all my fault. I didn't let people develop a cold-resistant force field shield, which made Mingjing freeze. I will have people re-develop it tomorrow. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

  If he had been more vigilant at ordinary times, he would have sent someone to follow her every time she went out, and he would not have let her fall into such a dangerous situation. It was his fault!

  He thought that if he designed a mobile phone with a force field shield, everything would be fine for her, but he didn't think that it was not a bad review if he didn't even have the ability to withstand the air-conditioning!

   She was right to complain!

  Mo Yinhe wanted to beat up all the designers who developed the force field shield.

  When designing, why not consider frost resistance?

   "Mo Yinhe, I'm cold..."

  Mo Yinhe unbuttoned all the clothes on her body, opened her chest, and pressed her cold face directly to his chest.

   He even grabbed her two frozen hands and pressed them against his belly.

   Wrapped her with his open clothes, wrapping her tightly in his arms.

  His deep voice was so gentle that water dripped out: "Persist for a while, and we will be in the hospital soon."

   "Mo Yinhe, hold me tighter, I'm still cold..."

   His arms are strong,

   Let her have a sense of solidity.

His body was very warm, her cold face was pressed against his chest without any gaps, her two palms turned from his warm belly to his back, using his back as a stove to keep herself warm, but she still cold…

  Mo Yinhe tightly circled her, wishing to burn himself into a ball of fire to keep her warm, he was distressed and furious, his fists were clenched tightly, and his knuckles creaked.

   When she arrived at the Third Hospital, she was sent to the emergency room.

  The doctor gave her a series of emergency rewarming treatments, and finally sent her to the VIP ward.

  Mo Yinhe's tense face did not relax in the slightest.

  He has always held her in his arms, from entering the hospital to now, he has never let her go.

  She fell into a coma again.

  The haze between Mo Yinhe's eyebrows has never dissipated. At this moment, she sat on the bedside and asked the doctor with a cold face: "How is she?"

   "Fortunately, she is out of danger, but there are many frostbites on her body, and she is already running a high fever. The high fever should not subside tonight. Someone needs to keep watch over her at night..."

   Mo Yinhe nodded his head tensely, and when the doctor said that his life was out of danger, the gloomy expression on his face subsided a little: "I will guard her, what else do I need to pay attention to?"

The Spring Festival is relatively busy during the day, so maybe I can’t update it on time before the early morning. I wrote from 8:00 pm to 3:30 am to finish today’s update. This is probably my writing speed, and I guess it will be the same in the next few days. , I suggest that if you can’t wait for the update at midnight, everyone should get up the next morning and watch it. If there is a typo, I will correct it during the day. I am too sleepy and have no energy to check the typo. I go to sleep and continue to ask for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket.

  (end of this chapter)