Chapter 119
Ah.
Although she is the prince, why does she feel so miserable?
Hiss.
She poked her leg with her hand and found that the wound was really painful. If she continued to walk in the snow for a few days, she was afraid that her leg would be useless.
She didn't understand when she would become forward-looking and backward, talking about friendship. What does other people's life and death have to do with her? Even if they leave, as the prince, no one dares to have any comment on her.
Ah.
Feng Mo Chen sighs heavily again, the body overdraw too much, the whole person rest will feel dizzy.
She looked up at the night brake on the hillside, so small figure disappeared in the snow, just like a small black spot, but his spirit seemed to be very tenacious. He walked so fast, and soon came to the hillside, getting closer to the deep hole under the hillside.
This guy is very young.
She sat in the same place and sighed that it was good to be young at night.
Unlike her, although her body is only 15 years old, her soul is already 30 years old.
In ancient times, the 30-year-old woman was already old.
Thinking about it, her face suddenly changed, her pupils slightly opened, and she suddenly stood up from the stone.
Oh, my God.
"Ah Yeh." She yelled at a small figure at the moment of leaving the night. She moved and ran forward,
In the distance, on the top of the cliff, the thick accumulation of snow swayed and slowly slid down the mountain, so the panic picture happened.
The avalanche.
"Ah Yeh."
While running and shouting, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were red. When he looked up, the snow on the cliff had slipped down and buried the hillside together.
The layers of loose snow sliding down, layers of white fog rippling in the mountains.
Phoenix Mo Chen also don't know is to run too fast, or how? At the foot of something tripped, the whole person fell out, fell heavily in the snow, mouth full of cold snow.
She wanted to get up, but she found that she was too weak to use her strength. She looked up and looked forward. The hillside had been submerged by the snow on the cliff, and the little shadow had not disappeared.
Ah Yeh.
Ah Yeh.
Feng Mo Chen cried and tried her best to get up from the ground. She ran forward again. Although her whole body was scarred, the injured leg was all injured and full of blood. She didn't care about it. In her eyes, her heart was only at night.
Just in the blink of an eye, a living person disappears in front of you. This kind of feeling is like that your chest is filled with ice, so painful that you can't find words to describe it.
As she ran, she tripped over the snow. Then she got up again. She was covered with snow. Finally, she ran to the foot of the mountain. She couldn't see things clearly, but she couldn't see anything at night,
"Ah Yeh."
She knelt on the ground, glancing around, full of fear and despair, kept digging the snow with her hands. She cried while digging: "you dead boy, don't scare me, come out, you come out, I don't want you if you don't come out, you hear me?"
“......”
There was silence all around, only her crying was so heartbreaking.
Feng Mo Chen kept planing in the snow, hard planing, her eyes were blurred by tears, but she still kept, a pair of fingers are planing out blood.
"Ah ye, don't make trouble. Come out quickly. I won't let you come up. When we go home, I don't want anything. We don't want anything. Only you live in peace."