The Lady Falls from the Sky: The Enchanting Husband Is Addicted

Chapter 347 Is This Ice Sculpture?

"Really?"

Feng Feicheng looked at her suspiciously, and said very seriously: "Ying'er, if you can't stand it, you must tell me immediately, otherwise the consequences are not something you and I can bear, understand?"

"..."

Tong Shiying was stunned, she had never seen such an expression on Feng Feicheng's face, and she couldn't help but feel a little sour.

"I see, I promise, for you, I will protect myself."

Seeing what she said, Feng Feicheng believed her for now.

It was already noon at this time, there was a lazy sun in the sky, there was no temperature at all, there were no buildings around, and at a glance, it was a vast expanse of whiteness.

The cold wind was bitter, and Tong Shiying walked backwards with the wind on her back, step by step still walking with difficulty.

Feng Feicheng faced her face to face, held her hand tightly, and constantly passed the energy in his body to her to ensure that her body had a little warmth.

Mo Yewu followed behind them, jumping step by step, and printed his own strange footprints in the snow. The walking was extremely easy and there was no challenge at all.

Tong Shiying suddenly felt that she had to come along with her self-willedness this time. In fact, it really delayed their speed. To them, she was completely a drag.

"Ah Feng."

The more she walked, the more difficult it became, and she felt almost powerless even to speak.

"Don't talk, save some strength."

Feng Feicheng suddenly grabbed her, squatted down in front of her, and lifted her up easily.

"I'll carry you on my back. Be good and lie down."

Tong Shiying bit her lip, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Not only can she not help him, she is also his burden...

She really wanted him to leave him here, but after thinking about it, what's the use of saying this, he couldn't agree.

Lying on Feng Feicheng's back, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, Tong Shiying's heart also gradually settled down, obediently letting him carry it on her back.

After walking in the wind and snow for a long time, finally arrived at the foot of the iceberg, Tong Shiying looked up, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

Damn, this shit is called Bingshan?
Is this an ice sculpture?

I saw that the so-called iceberg in front of me was a crystal clear ice sculpture, nothing more than a huge ice sculpture.

It's really hard to imagine that there will be plants growing on this?
There is no logic at all...

This iceberg is bare, there is no place to climb, and there is no landing point at all. No wonder the boy in blue said that no one has ever climbed the iceberg.

This kind of height, even if one possesses extremely light kung fu, one cannot go straight up.

Of course, ordinary people can't do it.

But these two heterogeneous people around her are naturally exceptions.

Tong Shiying has already experienced the direct ascent and descent of Fengfei City. As for Mo Yewu, since they come from the same place, they should have learned similar skills, so this probably won't bother him.

Mo Yewu looked at Fengfei City, waiting for his instructions.

Although this guy looks very out of tune, but he is not ambiguous in his work.

"Go up."

Feng Feicheng said two words coldly, and carrying Tong Shiying on his back was like a red smoke, reaching halfway up the iceberg in the blink of an eye.

At this speed, not to mention Tong Shiying, even Mo Yewu couldn't help being secretly startled.

Dementia is already so powerful, how scary would it be in its heyday?
Mo Yewu didn't hesitate any longer, quickly used his cultivation and flew up.

The halfway up the mountain still looks like a mountain, but there is very deep snow here, and there is still no shelter on all sides. It can be seen at a glance, except for snow, it is still snow.

(End of this chapter)