Disgraced Consort

"Madam!"

Li Qiu screamed and threw the umbrella aside. With his eyes reaching for Xi Yan, he would lean down.

"Liqiu!" Xi Yan endured the pain in her left ankle, preventing her from saying, "Go down the mountain and find more people to bring up the rope."

Although this depression is not deep, the soil along the **** has become very loose due to the melting of snow for a few days. If you want to come down like this in autumn, no doubt only one more person will fall to the bottom of the depression. The injury was delaying time.

However, her time cannot be delayed, because this is the last time she can watch her father's coffin leave the house.

"Nuo." Li Qiu hesitated for a moment, frowning tightly, still taking the step he had probed down, and quickly returned to run down the mountain.

The snow fell densely, and her ankles were getting more and more painful.

The hand gently touched the ankle, and the lotus feet wore a pair of moon white embroidered bamboo shoes. Due to the snowy days, the bottom of these shoes was supported by square square wooden blocks. In this way, although it was not convenient to walk, , Can prevent shoes and socks from getting wet.

Her hand stopped on the left foot of the Jin Lu, and she felt something was wrong. She took off the Jin Lu and looked carefully. Sure enough, her hands and feet were moved. Although it was a brand-new Jin Lu, the bottom of the wooden block was slightly inclined, forming a The bevel, the edges around it are slightly rounded, if you don't take it off and look closely, it's not easy to notice.

This kind of Jinlu is easy to slip even if it is not worn in the snow.

What's more, it is worn in the snow?

Who moved his hands and feet on Jinlu for what?

But now, obviously, it was not the time for her to think about it.

Where she fell, there was a bush in front of it. Although it was midwinter, this bush did not die, and deep inside the bush, it seemed that something was creeping out.

She unconsciously moved her body backwards before taking a step. After the bushes, a pointed, turquoise snake head was found.

In winter, there should have been a season when snakes disappeared. Why are there still snakes in this mountain depression?

There was nothing in her hands that could be used for defense. In anxiety, she took off her cloak, twisted it into a long strip, and pulled it hard towards the head of the snake. The snake was suddenly pumped by it, and it drove backward. Shrinking, spitting out the letter, quickly rushing towards Xi Yan.

This channel is close at hand.

Avoid, unavoidable.

Xi Yan withdrew his cloak and reused his maximum strength to draw it away, taking advantage of the snake's head to avoid the cloak and having no time to take care of the others, and hit the snake's head with the Jinlu that he had just taken off.

The bottom of the flowerpot hit the head of the snake heavily, and the snake pulled it hard and became paralyzed, not moving anymore.

The snow quickly fell on its turquoise body.

But, faster than the snow cover, there was a sound of wriggling behind the bushes.

Xi Yan held back her nausea and held the cloak tightly in her hands. Anyway, now she could only rely on herself.

Fear and panic will not let her out of the predicament at this time.

It will last until Liqiu comes back.

She bit her lower lip and tried to calm herself, suddenly, when she felt something was wrong, the bushes on the side of her leg sprang up a red snake all over her body, and she waited for her to reflect it and bit directly at her calf.

For a while, Ma Maqin entered her leg, and her eyes were so dark, she couldn't faint, no!

She wants to watch her father's coffin leave the house. This is the last place where she is a daughter.

It must not be.

She put her wrists into her lip and bit down hard. On the one side, she put her final strength in the cloak and pulled it towards the red snake.

In front of the dark eyes, as if a purple figure came down from the sky ...

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