Princess Sets Poison Again

As Qin Tian said, Xue was still soft and easy to push, and soon the two of them pushed out a little distance.

Qin Tian turned over and got down from Murong Yubi, and pulled Murong Yubi to help her turn over.

"The snow here is too thick. Let's crawl forward. Maybe there is a thin area in front. Be careful not to let snow get into your nose."

"Um." Murong Yuxi responded obediently, and followed him forward.

Fortunately, the snow was still soft, and while they were pushing the snow, they kept moving forward.

The two climbed for a while, there was still no air flow, they still looked like they were carrying big mountains, and they didn't feel the snow layer thinning.

The whole body was frozen stiff, and Murong Yu panted exhaustedly, "I'm so tired, I can't climb."

Qin Tian also stopped. "Then let's take a rest."

"Will we die here?" Murong Yubi lay on the cold snow, weak and helpless.

She didn't seem to see hope, and even if there was hope ahead, she didn't have the energy to continue.

"Don't give up, we can definitely go out." Qin Tian slowed her breathing and tried to leave the air to her.

"Do you blame me?" Murong Yu looked up at him, though it was so dark that she couldn't see him clearly.

He didn't answer, but touched her hand.

Feeling her tiny skinny hand swollen into a bun, there was a distress in his eyes, carefully holding her hand, rubbing his breath while rubbing.

The stiff and numb fingertips gradually brought warmth, and Murong Yu could not help raising his lips.

I thought this person was very cold, but it wasn't so cold.

"Are you better?" He rubbed her hand and asked her.

"Um." Murong Yu shouted and raised her head. "Let's go on, we can go out, right?"

"Um." Qin Tian answered and cleared the way in front of her.

It was a very long time, and I was afraid that she was afraid. Qin Tian would talk to her from time to time.

But the conversation between the two was like this.

"Tired?"

"OK."

Then there is no more.

This was the case when Murong Yuzhen took the initiative to relax the atmosphere.

"What's your name? Did you come here with me? Did the older sister ask you to come?"

"Don't talk, save yourself some energy."

"..."

Murong Yu looked at the black shadow in front of him with a black line.

She took back what she had just said, and the man really was very cold, especially in such snow and ice.

Murong Yu crawled silently for a while, and suddenly a surprise voice came from the front: "There is air flow."

"Really?" Murong Yu was so overjoyed that he quickly climbed two steps and squeezed to his side. "Can we go out then?"

One person's position squeezed two people at once, and suddenly became very crowded.

Looking at the surprised little face in his arms, Qin Tian couldn't help but hang his lips: "Well, the air flow here means the snow is not very thick and we should be able to go out."

"Great, we're saved."

As soon as Murong Yu was happy, she danced, but space was limited, and finally she danced.

The little man in her arms suffocated Qin Tian and held her down: "Don't move."

Feeling the change of his breath, Murong Yu blushed flushedly.

Oops, overjoyed.

Murong Yubi's face was reddish, her head lowered, and she dared not move.

Qin Tian took a deep breath and pressed down the throbbing heart.

"Don't move here, let me see if I can climb out?" Qin Tian pulled the cloak she had given her before and covered her face. "Don't let Xue enter your nose."

"Um." Murong Yuxi immediately obediently responded.

Qin Tian grabbed the sabre around his waist and poked outside, feeling that the snow layer was not too thick, he immediately began to pick up snow carefully.

Qin Tian did not dare to move too much, and was afraid that the snow would fall on her.

After carefully digging for nearly an hour, Qin Tian finally penetrated the snow layer.

Feeling that a beam of light came down, Murong Yuxi immediately pulled the cloak with joy.

"It's great, we can go out." Murong Yu immediately erected with joy when she saw the small hole above.

"Bad", the cold red lips caught him off guard, Qin Tian was stupid for a moment, and even forgot to breathe.

Murong Yuzhang was even more stupid. It took her a while to return to God, and she hurried back.

"Be careful!" Qin Tian took her back to her arms.

His head hit his strong muscles, and Murong Yu's face flushed instantly.

"Don't run into snow in case of a second avalanche." Qin Tian explained uncomfortably.

"Um." Murong Yu snorted like a mosquito.

Qin Tian smashed the air hole above again, until the hole was big enough to drill two people, he finally flew out with Murong Yu.

The glare of the sun came, and Murong Yu subconsciously buried his head in Qin Tian's chest.

Qin Tian stepped on the hardened ice crystals and flew to a safe place holding Murong Yuyu.

Re-landing, Murong Yu slumped softly to the ground.

"Finally it came out, I thought we were going to confess here." Murong Yu was really relieved.

Looking at her swollen hand, Qin Tian frowned, took a medicine bottle out of her arms and walked over.

Gently hold her turnip hand, and then carefully give her medicine.

He moved softly and focused, as if he was not just doing medicine, but doing something big.

Murong Yu looked at him sternly. This was the first time she had observed him so closely. He looked bright and looked like a torch. The whole person looked very resolute, and he was indeed a general who had brought over a million troops.

"Does it hurt?"

A low-pitched voice came, and Murong Yu shook his head dumbly: "It doesn't hurt."

It was numb.

"It's not early, let's go back. The two emperors should be worried." Qin Tian helped Murong Yu hold up, "Can you go?"

Murong Yubi tried to take a step forward, but she almost knelt down.

Qin Tian grabbed her waist and lifted her up: "Is it okay?"

Murong Yu shook her head shyly, only to feel that the powerful big palm around her waist was like hot iron, burning her whole body.

"I carry you."

Qin Tian went to her and crouched.

Murong Yuzhen looked at Qin Tian's wide back and looked at his stiff feet, and lay on his face without much hesitation.

Qin Tian picked up her, and she held his neck subconsciously.

The person on the back felt as light as a piece of paper, and Qin Tian frowned again.

"It's down."

Qin Tian said a word, and effortlessly carried her down the mountain.

Murong Yubi looked at his resolute side with a red face.

Since childhood, only two men have carried her, dad and brother, he is the third.

Unconsciously, her face warmed again.

It felt like she was watching him all the time, and if there was a sense of nothingness blowing to his neck and shoulders, he couldn't help but dry his mouth.