Chapter 133 Nalan Yuntian Lost ([-])

"Brother, for a while, you must follow our footsteps, otherwise, you will get lost inside."

Nalan Jingchen and the others got off the carriage, looking at the snow-capped mountain in front of them, Nalan Jingchen told Nalan Yuntian.

Nalan Jingchen did not forget that the scene where she got lost here, at that time, she was almost frozen to death.

Originally, her body was afraid of the cold, but that time, although Gong Feiling found her in time.

But he also lay in bed for a long time before recovering.

Also since that time, every time he came here, Gong Feiling either held her hand tightly or hugged her so that she wouldn't get lost again.

"Okay!" Nalan Yuntian raised his hand to touch Nalan Jingchen's head, and Gong Feiling's eyes suddenly turned cold, looking at Nalan Yuntian's hand.

Nalan Yuntian ignored his gaze, stroked Nalan Jingchen's soft hair, and then withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

Nalan Jingchen felt a chill, shivered, and turned to look at Gong Feiling. Gong Feiling's expression was really not very good-looking.

"This is my brother!" Nalan Jingchen said quietly, and Gong Feiling looked away after hearing Nalan Jingchen's words.

However, his face and eyes were full of dissatisfaction, Nalan Jingchen sighed, reached out, held Gong Feiling's slightly cold hand, and walked forward.

Looking at the way the two get along, Nalan Yuntian smiled faintly and followed.

Gong Feiling took a few steps quickly, walking in front of Nalan Jingchen, and protecting Nalan Jingchen behind her.

Although Nalan Jingchen had been here before, Gong Feiling was afraid that she might accidentally go to the wrong place with her confused personality.

Nalan Yuntian cautiously followed behind them, and the three of them walked towards the top of the mountain without saying a word.

Not long after walking, Gong Feiling stopped suddenly, Nalan Jingchen turned her head, and Nalan Yuntian was no longer behind her.

Nalan Jingchen's expression was a little dazed, Nalan Yuntian lost?

"elder brother……"

"He may have stepped on the formation, let's go." Gong Feiling picked up Nalan Jingchen and disappeared on the spot.

If it wasn't for Nalan Yuntian, Gong Feiling would have left with Nalan Jingchen in his arms.

"Master, Miss, are you here?" Hearing the movement outside, a masked woman in white came out from a small room next to the ice room.

"Wait for me." Gong Feiling didn't look at her, but lowered her head, and said two words to Nalan Jingchen softly.

Gong Feiling went to find Nalan Yuntian, and Nalan Jingchen waited anxiously at the door of the ice room.

The woman in white looked at Nalan Jingchen, turned around, went back to the room, brought back a cup of hot tea, and handed it to Nalan Jingchen.

"Thank you, Xue'er." Nalan Jingchen smiled at her every day.

"Miss, you are welcome." Xue'er also smiled at her, and then quietly stood by Nalan Jingchen's side.

Nalan Jingchen waited for a while, but nothing came. Gong Miao lay on the snow, absorbing the chill in the air.

To others, these cold airs may be abnormally cold, but to Gong Miao, they are like tonics.

Nalan Jingchen glanced at Gong Miao, then turned to look at Xue'er, "Xue'er, you lived here all these years, aren't you lonely?"

Xue'er has lived here since Nalan Jingchen could remember. She has never been to the top of a snow-capped mountain, and no one will accompany her here.

Because it is too cold here! !
The clothes Xueer was wearing were not very thick, but she seemed to be used to the temperature here.

(End of this chapter)

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