King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 111
"The north wind blows~ The snowflakes flutter~ The snowflakes flutter~"

Listening to this inexplicable singing voice, Shen Xiao felt a black line: "What song are you singing?"

"The north wind is blowing! Don't you think it matches the current situation?"

Such down-to-earth lyrics, let alone the majestic snow-capped mountains, are simply incompatible...

"The new year is here~ Dad went out to hide from debts~ No, master went out to hide from debts~"

Shen Xiao accepted the lyrics: "Stop, stop, if you sing again, I'm afraid it will cause an avalanche."

Han Yujue pouted: "It's rare that Miss Ben is in a good mood and sings for you. Let me tell you, if you miss this time, there will be no next time."

Shen Xiao hugged her and climbed up Wuming Cliff step by step. The snow here was getting deeper and deeper, and now it was almost up to Shen Xiao's waist. If Han Yujue was allowed to walk by himself, maybe she would be killed if she fell. To bury it.

"Then can't you sing a song that expresses your feelings and is a little more sad?"

"What a difficult man to serve, asking so much..."

Shen Xiao smiled wryly, if a man as sympathetic as he is still difficult to serve, there will be no good man in this world anymore.

Han Yujue leaned his little head on his shoulder and began humming an unnamed tune softly.

In the freezing white world, everything was silent, only Han Yujue's soft singing echoed in Shen Xiao's ears.

He unconsciously slowed down.

"Can you still go? If you don't let me down, I think the snow will drown your ass." Han Yujue said with a grin.

"Let you down, isn't it going to drown your little head?"

Han Yujue was depressed, she wasn't very tall, so it must be because Gu Gu didn't have high heels!
Moreover, no matter what, she will not be shorter than Shen Xiao's butt, she is not a dwarf!
This frivolous man must just want to take advantage of a pure girl...

Thinking of this, Han Yujue tightened his grip on Shen Xiao's clothes, hummed softly, and flapped his legs to beat himself. .

Shen Xiao looked at her helplessly: "Fortunately, I am strong and strong, otherwise how could I stand a little devil like you..."

"Why do I feel that your words seem to be ambiguous?"

"Little zombie, hello-color~"

"..."

After walking for a while, a spruce forest appeared in front of us, and the thickness of the snow gradually began to decrease.

The temperature outside was too low, and Han Yujue felt warm even though she was wrapped in a cloak. Under this temperature difference, she almost fell asleep in Shen Xiao's arms.

"Although it's cold here, we'll build a warm igloo and be a savage king here. It seems pretty good. What do you think, little zombie?" Shen Xiao held Han Yujue with one hand, and with the other He pulled it out and poked her face.

A few flakes of snow fell on her long and curled eyelashes, condensing into drops of water.

Han Yujue opened his eyes in a daze: "You are a savage, your whole family is a savage..."

Shen Xiao smiled softly: "Being a savage, isn't it more free than fighting in the academy or in the imperial city?"

Han Yujue was still nestling lazily in his cloak, and slowly closed his bright eyes: "Where there are people, there is struggle. If you live in seclusion here with me, you might wake up one day and find that I have Your nameless sword and all treasures are gone."

Shen Xiao was startled, and then the corner of his mouth lightly raised: "Even if it becomes like that... I won't regret it."

"..."

There was no answer, only the sound of peaceful and even breathing.

"Little zombie, you must not fall asleep on the snow mountain." Shen Xiao said softly, slowly squatting down, and put Han Yujue down.

As soon as Han Yujue touched the cold snow, he jumped up.

A reddish-brown red panda on the tree was frightened and flew out. The snow on the leaves was also shaken off, sprinkled on Han Yujue's head and face.

She patted the snow on her body: "Where are you now?"

Shen Xiao also brushed the snowflakes off her black hair: "Wumingya."

Only then did Han Yujue begin to observe the surrounding environment.

After seeing it, she understood why this place was called Wuming Cliff.

What they were on now was a cliff no more than three meters wide.

There are still a few spruce trees growing sparsely on both sides, and the already narrow passage has become even more cramped.

Walking on it, as long as one is not careful or slips, one will immediately fall into the abyss.

Han Yujue walked forward cautiously. Wuming Cliff became narrower as he went up. When he reached the highest point, the width of tens of centimeters could barely accommodate one person.

The sky is full of snow, the sea of ​​clouds is endless, and thousands of people are facing ice.

Standing at this place, Han Yu's determination was surging, as if the entire continent was in his hands.

She turned her head and smiled contemptuously at Shen Xiao who was behind her: "Although the scenery here is unique, but as the base of the savage king, it seems that there is not enough space?"

The cold wind blows her blue hair, and in the pure and innocent world, it seems that she is the only one who is a beauty melted from ice and snow.

Shen Xiao couldn't help feeling a throbbing pain in his heart.

She should belong to such a pure and beautiful world, without blood and conspiracy.

There, she will not suffer any harm.

He will protect her.

That's how it should be.However, he always watched her being involved in various conspiracies and dangers. Not only did he fail to protect her well, he also let the most lovable face in the world be destroyed.

In front of him was a picturesque beauty, but the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Shen Xiao? Don't tell me you didn't hear what I was talking about." Seeing that he was silent, Han Yujue asked again.

"Understood." Shen Xiao raised his eyes again, and the strange-colored pupils were already filled with a gentle smile. "Ordinary people come here, that's all they can see. But who in the world understands the fantasy sea and mountains better than me? Come, I'll take you to see the other side of Wuming Cliff."

"the other side?"

Shen Xiao nodded, and stretched out his hand to Han Yujue.

Han Yu never thought about it, and put his hand on his palm.

Hehe, fortunately she wore gloves today, so she doesn't have to be afraid of being frozen by the low temperature in Shen Xiao's hands.

Shen Xiao smiled slightly, and suddenly pulled Han Yujue into his arms, turned his toes, and fell to the side, holding Han Yujue like this, and fell off the Wuming Cliff!

"Hey!!"

Han Yujue was startled, he could only hug Shen Xiao tightly, letting the biting cold wind howl in his ears.

Below is a bottomless white abyss. The weightlessness of falling from a height of several thousand meters alone is enough to tear your heart apart!
"What are you..." Han Yujue couldn't open his eyes because of the wind, so he could only lean on Shen Xiao's chest, barely uttering broken words.

Shen Xiao happily felt the feeling of tightly hugging Han Yujue, leaned into her ear and smiled softly: "Of course I died for love with you!"

(End of this chapter)