Miss Jiangmen Poison Doctor

Chapter 361

Therefore, the avalanche washed down the platform, and hiding on the cliff below the platform would not be washed away by the heavy snow.

When the white snow washed down like a mudslide, the huge momentum almost washed away the people who had already entered the cliff.Fortunately, under Qian Yeming's reminder, Blast and Qingfeng tied the chains around their waists with Qian Yeming and Murong Xiao.Then the two of them tightly hugged a rock inside, and plunged into the cliff with a dagger, so that they were not involved in this catastrophe of heaven and earth.

Avalanches come and go as fast as they come.But in just a few minutes, the whole mountain returned to its previous tranquility.

"My lord, how are you doing, my lord?"

After the avalanche, the blast and breeze finally planed away the thick pile of snow that fell on Qian Yeming's face.

"Leave me alone, how about Xiaoer?"

"Yes."

Gale and breeze immediately wiped off the snow on Murong Xiao's face. After the overwhelming avalanche just now, Murong Xiao, who was deeply comatose, also faintly woke up out of a sense of danger. He heard Qian Yeming's voice just after waking up.

"Ming, I'm fine..."

Fearing that Qianyeming would be worried, Murong Xiao said a word and passed out again.

At night, Murong Xiao woke up faintly.It was pitch black in the tent at the moment, and she could only hear the steady breathing on the side.

"Xiao'er, are you awake?" Qian Yeming's voice sounded softly from the side, as if he was probing, but he was afraid of waking her up.

"deep!"

Murong Xiao responded, and tried to move his right arm, and the dislocated part had already been pressed up again.Now, except for some burning pain in the tiger's mouth of his left hand, there is nothing serious about his body.

"There is a night pearl under the pillow."

Murong Xiao touched under the pillow, and sure enough, he touched the Ye Mingzhu, and immediately the tent became brighter.

"Ming, do you have any discomfort?"

Under the illumination of Ye Mingzhu, Qian Yeming's face turned pale, Murong Xiao moved to his side worriedly, and stroked his face with his unbandaged hands.

Because there was no inner body protection, Qian Yeming's whole body was cold at this moment, Murong Xiao covered him again with the slipped quilt, before Qian Yeming could speak, he asked again: "Is it cold?"

Looking at Murong Xiao's thickly wrapped hands and the bruises on his face, Qian Yeming smiled and said, "Except for being unable to move, I don't feel any discomfort at all. It's not cold."

Qian Yeming's answer made Murong Xiao frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to hold Qian Yeming's cold hand, and asked, "Can you feel my hand?"

Qianyeming's eyes dimmed slightly, and he said, "Impossible."

Knowing that he must be feeling very uncomfortable now, Murong Xiao got into the bed, covered the same quilt with him, and then dragged the quilt on the side to cover the two of them, pressed his body tightly against each other, and covered the two of them with his hands. The other party hugged her waist tightly and comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't worry. This is only temporary and there will be no major problems."

Qianyeming's eyes lighted up slightly, originally he was still thinking that if he could only lie down like this for the rest of his life, what would Xiaoer do?Should he let her go and find happiness for the rest of her life, or should he satisfy his selfish desires and imprison her by his side?
"You mean, I won't go on like this forever? I'll still be okay? Still have a chance to stand up?"

Murong Xiao buried his face in Qianye's arms, nodded and said: "Of course! Don't worry!"

(End of this chapter)