have a barbarian wife

Chapter 76 It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I don't admit it 3
"The phone...is there still no signal?"

Li Yang nodded.

Qin Nanjun pursed his lips, "We are at least halfway up the mountain, you wait here, I should go down by myself and it will be faster."

"Row."

Qin Nanjun handed the blanket in the bag to Li Yang, "Don't sleep, cover it with the blanket. I have some biscuits in my bag, and I'll throw one as soon as I walk, so don't worry, someone will come up soon. You must You can't move it, you know?"

"kindness."

Li Yang responded.

Qin Nanjun turned on the flashlight and continued walking down with his heavy head.

Li Yang watched Qin Nanjun's figure slowly disappearing from sight, pursed his lips, and felt a lump in his throat for a while, she just simply pulled Qin Nanjun to climb the mountain, but no one expected that things would develop to this point, everything seemed like God is helping her.

Qin Nanjun...can't go down the mountain anymore.

Li Yang got up, leaning on the trekking pole and walked in the opposite direction with difficulty step by step...

No matter what Qin Nanjun thought about Ling Jue, she knew... Ling Jue was not innocent to Qin Nanjun.

If she wanted to return to Ling Jue, Qin Nanjun would be a stumbling block.

She didn't do it on purpose... She was so stupid that she didn't even know the way she walked, and she was too stupid to let her throw her on the top of the mountain, but she insisted on being brave enough to help her go down the mountain together... This world will last forever It's all stupid people who suffer.

"Qin Nanjun—Qin Nanjun——Nanjun—"

"Nan Jun—"

Two familiar voices came, and Li Yang hurriedly turned on the flashlight and pointed it at the bright light not far away.

"Nan Jun! It's Nan Jun!" She heard Ling Jue's joyful voice, and beside him was Ling Xinyu!Obviously she was with Qin Nanjun, but they only called Qin Nanjun's name...

Two figures hurried over!

By the light of the flashlight, Li Yang clearly saw that Ling Jue's expression became stiff when he saw her, and immediately grabbed her by the shoulder, and asked in panic, "Where's Qin Nanjun?!"

"..." She must have said it... No matter how Qin Nanjun treats Ling Jue, Ling Jue treats Qin Nanjun differently.

"Speak up! Where's Mr. Qin Nan?! Where's her!"

Li Yang's shoulder hurt from being grabbed by him, she was hard-hearted, and said with difficulty, "My foot is injured, she went down the mountain first."

"..." Ling Jue frowned.

"She said she went down the mountain to find the rescue team, and she should have reached the foot of the mountain long ago."

"In this case, let's go back first." Ling Xinyu said, but Ling Jue has been staring at Li Yang so carefully...

"Ah Jue?"

"When did she leave you down the mountain?"

"An hour ago."

"That's the only way down the mountain, I didn't see her." Ling Jue said coldly, and then pushed her to Ling Xinyu's side, "Take her down first, I'll go find Nan Jun."

"Jazz?"

Ling Xinyu watched Ling Jue walking up, then looked at Li Yang beside him, and asked lightly, "Is she really going down the mountain?"

Li Yang bit his lip, tears rolled in his eyes, and said firmly, "Going down the mountain."

"..."

Ling Jue kept shouting along the mountain road, wanting to tear down the entire Mount Fuji, he knew that Li Yang was lying, he knew that Qin Nanjun was still on the mountain.

"Nan Jun! Nan Jun!"

He knew he was wrong, he should always be by her side instead of making a bet with Ling Xinyu!

When she said she didn't want to travel, she shouldn't be forced to come...

If she didn't come, she wouldn't get airsick, or get sick, or be sad, or—

The flashlight inadvertently swept across a mass of green in the middle of the mountain road...

Heart suffocated, a pair of eagle eyes fixed on the woman who passed out on the muddy mountain road.

Ling Jue ran over and hugged the fainted woman into his arms, "Nan Jun? Nan Jun, Nan Jun!..."

Qin Nanjun's flushed cheeks tightly gripped Ling Jue's heart, she raised her brows with difficulty, and let out a humming sound, "...En..."

Seeing her movement, Ling Jue subconsciously tightened his arms holding her, pressed her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her cold hair, and his heart that had almost stopped suddenly calmed down a little.

"Can you hear me? Nannan..."

Qin Nanjun just frowned tightly, the severe headache caused by the high fever made it difficult for her to speak, and her consciousness was also blurred.

Ling Jue took off his gloves, covered her horribly hot face, and then touched those hands that were as cold as ice. The strong contrast made Ling Jue's heart sink to the bottom of the valley again, as if being held tightly by someone. .

"Nan Jun, don't sleep, do you hear me? Don't sleep!" Ling Jue took off her snow-soaked gloves, put them on his, wrapped her clothes tightly, and flipped through her backpack , Nothing important is thrown away.

Ling Jue carried her on his back, and put the flashlight under his armpits. Under the light from the flashlight, a few flakes of snow fell... Ling Jue frowned even tighter, and cried out in his heart that it was not good, but it started snowing at this time...

"Nan Jun, answer when you hear me, huh?"

He called Qin Nanjun as he walked, and her hot breath blew into his ears. Every breath made Ling Jue feel flustered, and he quickened his pace unconsciously. .

Ling Jue knew that this was not a good phenomenon. In addition, Qin Nanjun's response became less and less, and finally... there was no response.

Based on his experience of climbing snow-capped mountains, it would only be unsafe to continue walking now. No matter how good his physical strength is, no matter how tolerant he is, the people on his body may not be able to bear it.

Ling Jue supported Qin Nanjun with one hand, bit the flashlight with his mouth, took out a crumpled Mount Fuji map from his pocket and looked at it for a long time before continuing to walk, but the direction was not the way down the mountain.

He walked into a small cave with Qin Nanjun on his back. The cave was filled with a strange smell and even some strange-looking vegetation, but fortunately it could block the heavy snow and cold wind outside the cave. Will there be ferocious beasts in the mountains?

"Qin Nanjun, hold on, okay?" Ling Jue put Qin Nanjun aside, and quickly pulled out all the dry grass roots in the cave and piled them on the ground. He pulled out almost all the grass roots in the cave. A thick layer was laid, and Qin Nanjun was hugged and leaned on it.

He ran outside the cave and picked up a few tree trunks that were not yet soaked. When he came back, he took out a lighter from his bag and started a fire. It didn't take long before a small bonfire was lit. He hugged Qin Nanjun in his arms and moved to the side of the bonfire.

He looked at the mobile phone with no signal at all, and frowned. Now he can only hope that the search team can search more carefully.

Qin Nanjun leaned against him but suddenly shivered, trembling violently, Ling Jue's body froze, and he clenched her hands that couldn't get warm no matter how much he covered them, the next second, he took off his mountaineering suit, and held Qin Nanjun tightly. Wrapped, wrapped her arms tightly around her, "Baby, let's hold on..."

He kissed her forehead, her cheek, and his cheek was pressed against her face, wishing to transfer all her pain at the moment to himself.

"Nannan..."

He held her ice-like hands and stretched them into his sweater, as if he had found a source of heat. Qin Nanjun's hands hurriedly covered his warm chest, and the coolness hit Ling Jue instantly, making him feel helpless. "Are you Snow Girl? Nannan?"

The cold hands are warmed by his ironing body, while the hot cheeks are cooled by his cool face...

It took an unknown amount of time before Qin Nanjun's trembling stopped. Ling Jue looked at Qin Nanjun who was buried in his neck, and her brows that were frowned in pain slowly relaxed.

Ling Jue chuckled, kissed her cheek with the side of his head, and said in a low voice, "Nannan, you're doing well."

It wasn't until midnight that Ling Jue vaguely heard hurried footsteps and someone shouting, "Ling Jue—Nan Jun—"

The hurried footsteps stopped at the entrance of the cave. Ling Xinyu looked at the two people nestled in the cave, and heaved a long sigh, "Jueer, I knew you would not go down the mountain in the face of heavy snow. Why is Nan Jun—"

Ling Xinyu looked at Ling Jue who was only wearing a sweater by the already faint light of the bonfire. He hugged Qin Nanjun who was almost wrapped into a big rice dumpling in his arms. Qin Nanjun's hand was still inside Ling Jue's sweater...

"I thought you would take this opportunity to let me die in this mountain." Ling Jue said calmly, his voice stiffened by the cold, and it was almost impossible to hear the meaning of a joke.

Ling Xinyu walked over, and just as he reached out to take off Qin Nanjun's clothes, Ling Jue stopped drinking, "She has a fever."

"I know, the rescue team is here, how can you go down the mountain without putting on your clothes?"

"I can bear it, but she can't."

Ling Xinyu glanced at him complicatedly, and then several members of the rescue team walked in. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was speechless for a while.

It took a while for the leader of the rescue team to come back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Ling, you put on your clothes first, we brought a sleeping bag up here, your wife will be fine."

Ling Jue looked up and saw that the person behind the rescue captain had put down the sleeping bag on his back, and then he let go of Qin Nanjun, but the arm that had been holding her tightly for nearly two hours was already numb, and his movements seemed very stiff. .

Ling Xinyu stepped forward to help him. As soon as the rescue team leader removed Qin Nanjun from Ling Jue, he heard Qin Nanjun whine twice as if reluctantly, as if he was about to cry...

Ling Jue hurriedly held her hand, leaned close to her and whispered, "Nannan, I'm here."

When Qin Nanjun touched Ling Jue's hand, he hurriedly grabbed it tightly, and refused to let go no matter what, like a... wayward child.

"Mr. Ling..."

"No sleeping bag, I'll carry it." Ling Jue put on his clothes, borrowed a few scarves to wrap Qin Nanjun tightly, only showing a pair of closed eyes, and hugged her horizontally.

The snow outside has stopped, the mountain road is very slippery, and the road down the mountain has become more difficult.

Ling Xinyu illuminated the road with a flashlight, and the rescue team guarded Ling Jue from all sides. After walking for nearly an hour, they finally got out of the mountain.

After getting into the rescue team's car, Qin Nanjun leaned in his arms and subconsciously hugged him with both hands.

Ling Xinyu sat beside them, and asked lightly, "Where did you find her?"

"Halfway up the mountain, she fainted on the ground."

"..."

"But she's smart and stubborn. She knows that if something happens to me on this mountain, her self-esteem won't allow it."

Ling Jue caressed her cheeks, the temperature dropped a lot, her breathing became steady, she seemed to be sleeping very peacefully, and she rubbed against her body with a whimper, a pair of small hands restlessly on his abdomen After fumbling around, he finally stretched in from the hem of his mountaineering suit. One layer seemed not enough, and it didn't take long before he stretched into the innermost part, sticking to his strong abdominal muscles.

Ling Jue tightened her grip and let her keep warm on his body, as if she often put her cold feet on his body, a little shameless, a little cunning and a little...cute.

"From this point of view, Li Yang lied."

Ling Jue's eyes sank, "I never believed what she said."

"..."

"I didn't believe it five years ago, and it's even more impossible to believe it five years later."

Ling Xinyu twitched the corner of his mouth, "It seems that I am the only one who would foolishly believe her words."

(End of this chapter)