Jin Yuxing, a mouse and cat

Chapter 51: Snow Mountain Cold Flowers (7)

Bai Yutang hastily pulled Zhan Zhao's left hand, not to mention the chill, but the temperature on Mao'er's hand is really abnormally low for a person! "Why so suddenly, is there any discomfort?"

Zhan Zhao stood up straight, suddenly felt dizzy, Zhan Zhao shook his head, regained his clarity, "Why don't I feel cold?" Zhan Zhao raised his left hand to touch his face, but Yutang grabbed his shoulder immediately, into the arms.

"Cat..." An unprecedented panic and emptiness strangled Bai Yutang's throat, making it difficult for Bai Yutang to breathe. I was really afraid, afraid that you would leave me.

Zhan Zhao breathed out, and patted Bai Yutang's back lightly with his hands. Yutang would only have such a helpless expression when he was injured!He will let go of everything...to express his heart to himself, and to entangle himself with the heart that has been ignorant of his feelings, Zhan Zhao let him hug him for a while before saying: "Yutang, let's go to the snow mountain quickly! We are here ,It's fine."

Seeing the cat's smiling face and still clear eyes, Bai Yutang endured the bitterness and pain in his heart, why did he want the cat to comfort him? "Cat...it's okay, let's go to the snow mountain quickly and find Hanhua for you." This way the poison can be cured!

Du Xuan didn't know why they hugged each other suddenly, they should be relatives, just like him and grandpa, Du Xuan finished thinking, then looked up at Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao, with a slightly mellow tone Ask: "Did this uncle catch a cold? My grandpa can be cured!"

Bai Yutang let go of Zhang Zhao's shoulders, and looked back at Du Xuan, "Your grandfather? Baby, where do you live?"

"Front!" Du Xuan patted the wolf's waist, and the wolf seemed to know what it meant, and slowly lay down.Du Xuan supported the wolf's neck with one hand, and the hare with the other, and sat on it with his calf lifted, and said majesticly: "Little Ling, let's go home! Uncle must follow."

Bai Yutang supported Zhan Zhao, the two looked at each other and stood aside, waiting for the wolf to walk over.

The spirit wolf drove forward unhurriedly, while Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao followed the wolf's path.

The fog is rare and thin.Zhan Zhao approached Bai Yutang and said softly, "Yutang, do you think his grandfather is the fairy that Xiaoer mentioned?"

"Well, cat, we can ask his grandfather if he knows where there are cold flowers on the snow-capped mountains!" Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao, and rubbed his palms with both hands, "Is this warmer?"

Zhan Zhao swallowed his throat, held back the pent-up feeling in his chest, and looked at Bai Yutang with a nod and a smile, he had to persevere, he couldn't fall down here!

Shuttle forward in the forest, the gray and black in front began to bring light, and it didn't take long to finally get out of the miasma forest.

The forest was too damp and stuffy, compared to the air outside, it was much clearer, "It's snowing!" Zhan Zhao raised his head, stretched out his hand to pick up the falling snowflakes, he hadn't seen it for a long time, and he couldn't remember.

The snow-capped mountain stood in front of him, Bai Yutang watched Du Xuan riding forward on the wolf, and helped Zhan Zhao to walk up the snowy slope. Fortunately, the ground under his feet was not ice but snow, so it was not so difficult to walk. Difficult.

This is a flat land covered with ice and snow. An elegant wooden house is not far away. On the ice stone outside the door sits a thin old man in gray clothes, with white silk and silver hair tied behind his head. He looks like a fairy. Taste, next to him lay a white tiger, pawing at the snow for fun.

Du Xuan jumped off the wolf's back, and ran towards the old man carrying the rabbit meat, "Grandpa, Xiaobai, I'm back!"

The old man is Du Xiao. More than 30 years ago, he and the poison doctor Mei Ling and Si Konglin are known to everyone in the Jianghu. He was also high-spirited at the beginning, but he disappeared suddenly six years ago for some reason. He did not expect to come here.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue." Du Xuan stuffed the rabbit into Du Xiao's hand, and happily ran over to hug Xuehu's head.

Zhan Zhao shook his heavy head, closed his eyes tightly, supported Yutang's arm and walked forward, walking all the way, leaving two strings of mud marks behind them.

Before Zhan Zhao could speak, at this moment Zhan Zhao didn't have the energy to speak out.For the first time, Bai Yutang asked politely, "Mr., you seem to have lived here for many years. Do you know where there are cold flowers on the snow-capped mountains?"

Du Xuan let go of the snow tiger, looked at Du Xiao, "Yes! Grandpa, they are going to find flowers for life-saving, and is that brother suffering from the wind and cold, his hands are so cold."

Du Xiao looked at his grandson and nodded, beckoning him to play. Turning around, he happened to see the painting in Bai Yutang's hand. On the sheath was the familiar golden lace, with wicker-like patterns engraved in the center, Huaying!Didn't that old fellow Si Konglin snatch this from him, saying that it was going to be given to his apprentice!Du Xiao raised his eyes and looked at Bai Yutang carefully.

His head was getting heavier and heavier, both sides of his head were swollen and painful, his eyes seemed to be too sleepy to open, and his eyelids were as thick as mountains, "Yutang." Zhan Zhao lowered his head and called out.

"Cat, what's the matter, cat! Zhan Zhao..." Bai Yutang pushed and shook him, and Zhan Zhao's head fell limply on his shoulder. The paleness of his face was as pale as the snow. There was no trace of blood, "Cat!"

Du Xiao approached and glanced at Zhan Zhao, his abnormally red lips turned purple! "It's not bad for this young man to stick to this place." After six years, I didn't expect that someone in the world would still use this snow-capped mountain.

Bai Yutang supported his weak legs, and Zhan Zhao, who was gradually slipping to the ground, sat down on the ground together. The gray crane-feathered fur coat on Zhan Zhao's body was scattered on the snow, and the white fluffy collar on his body was tightly pressed against his pale cheeks. , Bai Yutang folded his arms, and sat in the snow and hugged him tightly, "Cat, didn't we agree to go to your house after we made an agreement? We want your relatives to accept us, Zhan Zhao! Brother and the others I have promised, how can you... fall down now, now, Zhan Zhao! How can you..." The voice was already choked, and the exhaled breath immediately froze and disappeared into the air, only the constant The falling teardrops fell on the snow like water droplets.Snowflakes are always so kind, petal by petal to fill the traces of tears, as if thinking that this can freeze the sadness.

"Zhan Zhao!" The mournful hiss that pierced the sky, Bai Yutang buried his head in his lover's neck, weeping in a low trembling voice.Zhan Zhao didn't move, his eyes were still closed, silence was his answer now.

The snow seemed to want to put a padded jacket on them to bring them some warmth, so it kept falling, and the entire dark gray sky was covered with numerous snowflakes.

Du Xiao frowned watching Bai Yutang sitting on the ground with Zhan Zhao in his arms, and then turned his head to see his grandson holding Xuehu's head, tears streaming down his face.Is he dead or what..."Bai Yutang! If you keep crying like this, this young man will die!"

Fifth Master's voice continued to sob for a while, and then he raised his head suddenly to look at him, "You, what did you say?" The intense grief didn't lessen the pain because of this sentence, Bai Yutang's eyes were red, his hands trembling slowly Stretch towards Zhan Zhao slowly. "Cat... you're fine, aren't you!"

The disciples taught by Si Konglin can't be so calm!Or do you care about chaos and can't control yourself?Du Xiao was depressed, then took a step towards the two of them, and shouted: "Why are you dawdling around, go into the room! You still let him faint here and blow the air!"

dizzy here?Bai Yutang felt his head was in a mess, but his movements were very clear. Du Xiao's words circulated in his mind over and over again, dizzy, dizzy here!Bai Yutang swallowed, but the blockage in his throat was still there. He probed Zhan Zhao's breath with his fingertips. Although the faint hot breath was faint, it really existed.

Bai Yutang was taken aback for a moment, then uncontrollable tears continued to flow, dripping onto Zhan Zhao's face.Bai Yutang hugged Zhan Zhao's head, weeping and laughing sullenly, "Haha... cat... I knew that you couldn't bear me!" The cat is not dead!

Thin snowflakes drifted into the back of Bai Yutang's neck, and quickly turned into water. The coolness cleared his head, "Come in, come in! Haha..." Bai Yutang got up and rushed in with Zhan Zhao in his arms. house.

Du Xiao bent down to pick up the picture, touched the fine lines on it, pulled out the sword body to look closely, the silver light was shining, and the sword edge was sharp, Du Xiao nodded lightly with a smile, returned the sword back to its sheath, and then looked at Du Xuan, "Xuan'er, why are you crying?"

Du Xuan wiped his red eyes, and said in a sobbing voice, "I don't know, I'm just sad."

"Send Xiaoxue and Xiaoling into the woods, let them eat and come back!" Du Xiao touched Xuehu and said, "Grandpa is busy today, don't be naughty!"

"Oh." Du Xuan promised, looked into the room, then glanced at Du Xiao, then left silently, followed by a wolf and a tiger.

After putting Zhan Zhao on the bed, Bai Yutang took the stool with trembling arms and sat down beside the bed, "Smelly cat! Nine lives strange cat!" The hollowed out chest was gradually filled, but he still couldn't stop his heart. The panic, he was really scared, no!It's not just as simple as being scared, cat, do you know that I even want to die!Bai Yutang held Zhan Zhao's hand by the corner of his mouth, and held it harder and harder.

"Hehe, I'm still alive, the cat is still alive, um...Zhan Zhao." Once again, the sourness welled up in the eye sockets and the tip of the nose due to excitement, Bai Yutang propped his head, and his emotions surged.Sensing a bloody smell rushing up his nose and throat, Bai Yutang turned sideways quickly, "Um...poof!" The red stains were sprinkled on the ground, neatly like brush strokes.

"Mao'er...haha..." The chest that finally recovered, unexpectedly held a mouthful of blood!Ignoring the bloody smell, Bai Yutang just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth indiscriminately, then put his hands on his knees, raised his head and laughed loudly, there were no tears, but the traces of tears on his face were still there, and the pain like a knife pierced his heart finally It is no longer so deep and intense, but he still feels insecure all over his body, so he can only continue to hold Zhan Zhao's hand, or wipe his lover's forehead.

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