Princess of Nongmen

Chapter 2223

Amunda's cries kept swirling in this small snow cave. At first, it was a mournful wail, and then slowly turned into a mournful sob, and finally it was a continuous vulgar one, speaking in Mandarin, whether it was a blessing or a memory. .

The untamped snow in the snow cave occasionally fell and landed on everyone's shoulders or cheeks.

The cold snow poured over everyone's heart, as if a drop would stay on the tip of the heart, making people tremble with the murmur.

Cang Qianche also drew her arms together, hugging Liu Ya even tighter.

At such a moment, it is a happy and lucky thing to be able to be with the person you love and breathe and hear each other.

Mo Ye looked at Aning who was being protected in his arms, approached slowly involuntarily, and kissed her lightly on the temples, leaving behind his deep affection.

After a long time, Cang Qianche stretched out his hand and patted Amunda's shoulder lightly.

Amunda's stiff back trembled, and he turned his head slowly, his face was stained with tears.

"Amonda, sorry. Moyu..." Liu Ya didn't know what to say, maybe not only because of Xue Beng, but also because of the domineering effect of the medicine.

But it is a fact that Mo Yu couldn't make it through, she just gave up the remaining pain early and walked into another world.

Amunda's eyes were red, and he wiped away the tears on his face with the back of his hand, and lowered his head as if he wanted to kiss Mo Yu's face.

But he stopped before his lips were pressed, he held Mo Yu's cheek with his big hand and gently stroked it, and finally distanced himself from her again.

Even though Moyu had already left, Amanda did not dare to touch her lightly, and dared not kiss her face indulgently for the last time, what a deep and painful love it must be.

Liu Ya also regretted it from the heart, but life is fragile after all, even if she is a genius doctor, she will be exhausted.

Cang Qianche touched his body and waist, and finally found a piece of white satin from his pocket.

The area of ​​the white satin is not large, only enough to cover Mo Yu's upper body.But the texture of the white cloth is very good, it is soft and delicate snow satin.

Cang Qianche sent the white satin to Amanda.That's all they can do to help him now.

Amunda took the piece of white satin, his eyes were blank and unbelievable for a moment.But when he looked down again at Mo Yu's face that had started to turn blue, and his lips that had turned gray, a line of tears flowed over the eye sockets again and dripped down.

Liu Ya moved her body, squeezed out of Cang Qianche's arms, and moved to Mo Yu's side.

The snow cave was too small, Liu Ya could only half kneel and bend a little.She rubbed her hands to warm them up, then picked up a little snow and melted it in her hands, and then used this little snow water to wipe Moyu's cheeks, wiping away some blood and light dust on Moyu's face.

Ah Ning also came over, gathered Mo Yu's messy hair with his hands, and re-tied Mo Yu into a not very beautiful but neat braid.

Even though there was no rouge, face powder, wooden comb or hairpin damaged, the movements of the two were extremely gentle and meticulous, trying to make Mo Yu return to the most beautiful, tidy and most peaceful appearance.

The two women carefully helped Moyu make the final dress, smoothed the corners of her clothes, and tied the belts.

There is only so much that can be done, Amanda watched Liu Ya and Aning do all this with grateful eyes, and then reluctantly put Moyu on the snow.

Cang Qianche and Mo moved out as much as possible, giving Moyu the innermost and largest space.

Mo Yu lay down, her face was clean, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile on her face.

Amanda finally touched the corner of Moyu's mouth with her hand, and then wiped her forehead, her rough fingertips were full of nostalgia and reluctance.

In the end, Amunda shook the snow-white satin lightly, unfolded it and covered Mo Yu's body.It covered her last face, and also covered everything about a young girl.

"Let's go out." Liu Ya sighed softly, turned her head and pulled out the Luanfeng Cone and started digging.

While digging outwards, push the snow inwards.Mo Yu's body was quickly covered.This will be her destination, and she will sleep forever on this vast snow-capped mountain.

In order to prevent the loose snow outside from collapsing, the hole could not be drilled straight up and down, but could only be dug up along the eagle mouth rock, which also took more time and effort, and took a lot of wrong roads.

Finally, there was a gleam of white light on it, and it was unclear whether it was moonlight or sunlight.But after all, it was not far from the top of the snow layer.

Liu Ya didn't have any more strength, and her ankle started to hurt after all the tossing.She knew that, not just because of being tired, but also because of the extreme cold trapped under the snow, the old ankle injury had recurred.

But Liu Ya can't say anything at this time, and she can't do anything either.It is a kind of luck that they can climb out safely, but what should they do after climbing out?
All the equipment was lost, and it was buried deep under the snow layer at this time, and it was impossible to dig it out.

I don't know what dangers there will be if I continue to go up, but if I go down here, will I be able to go down the mountain safely?

It would take them days to go down now, and how could they survive without food and equipment, not even fire, sleeping bags, and blankets?
"And Qing Mo." Liu Ya suddenly thought of Qing Mo who was taken away by the snow leopard.

Although Qing Mo was seriously injured at the time, and the snow leopard did not look good at first glance, Liu Ya always had a feeling that Qing Mo was not dead.

Liu Ya felt that the snow leopard was directly related to the avalanche.And Qing Mo was probably taken to a cave by the snow leopard, and happened to escape the avalanche.

The most perplexing thing was that when Qing Mo was in danger at Leopard's Mouth, he actually yelled "Help me".

Can Qing Mo actually speak?But his voice, Liu Ya, is still in my ears, why is it so immature, like a child's voice?

Judging from Qing Mo's figure, he is at least eleven or twelve years old, and Qing Mo always likes to keep a straight face, his eyes are calm and silent, making him appear deep and sophisticated.

But his figure is so disproportionate to the five internal organs, it seems that his hands and feet have been stretched by life.

Could it be that Qing Mo, with his immature voice and childlike internal organs, is actually a child in the body of a teenager?

But this is too mysterious, right?Don't say that ancient medicine can't achieve it, even all kinds of allogeneic transplantation in modern medicine can't achieve such an effect, right?
For a while, Liu Ya sat on the side resting but her mind was confused. She was full of doubts and couldn't get answers, so she didn't want to abandon Qing Mo just like that.

Cang Qianche was also replaced to rest. He sat beside Liu Ya and asked, "Ya'er means to go to Qing Mo and save him?"

(End of this chapter)