Chapter 199: Who can cross the bitter sea

The body of the wildcat at the front rubbed against the branches piled up at the entrance of the cave and rolled into the group of wildcats outside, causing these animals with glowing eyes to stir up one after another. After realizing the danger, they all bared their teeth.

But it's still snowing outside.

It's hard to find a warm place to avoid snow, and no one is willing to leave. They are walking silently, seemingly looking for an opportunity to enter.

The wild cats in the mountains are no different from domesticated domestic cats. Each one has sharp claws and fangs, and the gloomy posture of wandering back and forth at the entrance of the cave is simply chilling and chilling.

But similar experiences also make them wary.

Jiang Xuening confronted them, with a fine sweat oozing from behind. Standing for a while, her calves and stomachs trembled with excessive tightness.

No.

Continuing the stalemate is not a solution.

She must drive these animals away.

Deep mountains and wild forests are rarely visited by humans.

According to the street vendors and soldiers, wild animals fear fire.

Jiang Xuening tightly clasped the knife between her fingers, but her gaze quietly shifted to the still burning fire in the cave. Then, gritting her teeth, she quickly drew a burning wooden stick from it and swung it straight towards the wild cats surrounding the cave entrance!

The scorching temperature instantly approached.

Almost all the wild cats arched their backs and scattered towards the side at the moment she approached.

But there were also a few who couldn't dodge, their fur was brushed by the burning flames, their skin was scorched by the burning wooden sticks, and they suddenly screamed sharply, escaping far away.

How can several cats fight people?

After eating the pain, even if it is fierce, I dare not go any further.

Jiang Xuening held a fire stick to drive away.

They had retreated outside, with the wind blowing and the snow freezing. Eventually, they knew that they couldn't enter the cave, and reluctantly shouted a few times before slowly dispersing. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace on the snow, so we should have gone to find another shelter from the wind and snow.

After being heart wrenching, I finally returned to calmness.

Jiang Xuening was panting fiercely, wanting to walk back, but for some reason, she stood there, unable to take a step, as if her whole body was nailed to the ground.

Until one hand suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her body over.

Xie Wei's chest seemed to be burning with a flame.

She grabbed the back of her head with one hand, pressed her into her arms, buried her head deeply, kissed her lips, licked her lips, pried open her teeth, invading like a scorching fire, and then tense with a bloodthirsty suppression and cruelty.

Jiang Xuening's mind was blank.

Xie Wei was like a wild beast, gnawing on her and murmuring, "I'm so bad, why are you so soft hearted?"

Her thoughts had not yet fully recovered, and by the time she was awakened by this powerful intrusion, she had become a prey bound by his arms, unable to break free and in chaos.

Previously, Xie Wei sat by the fire, with a warm residual warmth on his lips and fingers. However, as he pressed closer, Jiang Xuening felt that the temperature had not penetrated deeply, because from the depths of his body, only a cold sensation slowly emanated.

A clear and passionate kiss, but it makes people tremble.

He pressed tightly against her skin, absorbing her warmth.

He snatched the stick from his hand and threw it down, but the knife was still between his fingers.

Too nervous, Jiang Xuening forgot to put it down.

It seems that holding tightly like this is safe.

However, Xie Wei's fingers went down her wrist, bit by bit, breaking open her curled, almost spasmodic fingers and forcefully pulling the knife out.

But she clenched it too tightly.

A red mark was left on the palm of my hand.

Xie Wei's kiss became a little lighter, softer, and his deep and quiet pupils stared at her, whispering, "It's okay, give me the knife."

Tears rolled down without warning.

Jiang Xuening trembled.

He finally pulled the short knife out of her fingers, threw it to the ground, supported her black hair, and let her forehead hang down against his chest. With lingering palpitations of collapse, his thin shoulders gently shrugged and lowered his voice to cry.

Xie Wei stood quietly, blinked his eyes, and suddenly thought to himself: It would be great if he could be trapped in the mountains forever and not go out.

However, almost at the same time as this thought came to mind, another voice shouted hysterically at him——

How dare you?

How dare you!

How dare you have such thoughts about your tumultuous fate, ups and downs, half of your life being strong, without even the qualification to sleep, and your deep-seated grudges yet to be avenged?

Jiang Xuening may have the courage, but it's just a matter of scheming and quarreling with people in the palace and in the market. The strange and terrifying thing of the SM Night Roar has never been encountered before.

She calmed down and realized that she was scared to death.

After crying for a while, my nose pushed Xie Wei away, and I sat next to the backfire pile to add firewood without even stopping.

This scene has an indescribable humor.

Xie Wei slowly laughed.

Jiang Xuening saw it and raised a branch in her hand, hitting it on the ground. She fiercely said to him, "What are you laughing at? Do you, a person who is even afraid of cats, have the right to laugh? If it weren't for my aunt, they would have torn you apart long ago!"

Xie Wei felt that she had a childish temper and did not refute it.

Just pick up the branch that she broke and throw it into the fire.

Jiang Xuening wiped her face and remembered feeling aggrieved just now. She shed tears for a while and cried until it was already light outside. She realized that her stomach was dry, so she pulled out the bamboo pole wearing a wild rabbit and handed it to Xie Wei. She couldn't help but say, "I'm hungry."

Always eating is done by Xie Wei.

He didn't say anything and took it over.

Two people roasted a rabbit.

Jiang Xuening ate a lot as if venting her anger, but Xie Wei seemed to have no appetite. After eating two slices of meat, she put it down.

The snow outside seems to have decreased significantly, with only some snow droplets still floating.

The mountains and fields were covered in white.

I can't see any birds or many beasts.

After finishing the meal, Jiang Xuening frowned and took a branch on the ground to calculate how long their food could last and how long they could burn firewood. Recalling the situation on the Tatar side these days, she quickly thought of Shen Zhiyi's incident.

The branches rowing on the ground suddenly stopped.

She turned her head to Xie Wei and hesitated for a moment before asking, "Previously, you said that Yan Lin had already rushed to the border and wanted to find a way to save His Highness. But what exactly is the method? Will it affect us if we delay halfway?"

Xie Wei sat there, seemingly lost in thought, without answering.

Jiang Xuening originally wanted to repeat her question, but as she stood up and walked towards Xie Wei, who was sitting upright, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. What's wrong? A fleeting thought flashed through her mind, and when she looked at Xie Wei again, she realized that——

He sat there watching the snow!

The vast expanse of snow gave a sense of emptiness and solitude, and as the sky fell, it was reflected by the snow, all of which fell into his eyes.

===Kunning Section 248===

Xie Wei remained silent like a statue.

Jiang Xuening suddenly felt an inexplicable unease, even more so than her previous confrontation with the wild cat. She called out, "Sir."

Xie Weitou didn't reply, "The impact is not significant."

At this moment, Jiang Xuening no longer cared about the answer to the question, but only remembered the terrifying speculation revealed by You Fangyin in her previous life. Looking at Xie Wei's still staring posture outside, there was already a slight imperceptible fear in her voice: "Xie Wei!"

Xie Wei asked her, "What's wrong?"

She was just afraid, so she went forward and pulled him straight, preventing him from looking out again: "Don't look!"

Xie Wei looked at her with a distant light and shadow floating in his pupils, but asked, "Do you know something?"

Jiang Xuening's heartbeat beat like a drum: "Know, what do you know?"

Xie Wei smiled and said, "I don't know, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Xue forced herself to remain calm and said, "I'm not afraid."

Xie Wei extended his hand and slowly placed it on the side of her neck, following her chin. His cool palm pressed tightly against her clear skin, sensing the surging blood vessels, and said calmly, "Lie."

Jiang Xuening was horrified and waved away his hand, pressing his slightly open collar tightly. He retreated towards the back, even with a hint of anger, and said sternly, "You're sick!"

Xie Wei remained speechless.

He really didn't go to see the snow again, just leaned lightly against the cave wall to rest.

At first, Jiang Xuening didn't notice anything unusual.

The next day, she found that the suppressed cough that would occasionally sound in her dreams was not a dream.

Xie Wei started coughing.

In such cold weather, his face turned pale at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

On the third day, he roasted a small half of the roe meat.

On the same day, she dissolved the snow into a water bag and handed it to Xie Wei, but he didn't catch it accurately and stopped for a moment before taking it into his hand.

At that moment, Jiang Xuening felt a chill seeping into her bones.

Xie Wei's eyes didn't show any abnormalities, so he took a sip of water slowly and said to her, "I'm no longer useful now. If I were you, smart enough, I would have brought something and walked far away on the day when the snow stopped."

Jiang Xuening thought, why is this person like this?

She dared not reveal any extra emotions and only said, "Do you want to die here?"

Xie Wei coughed again, and the smile on his lips gently spread as he said, "What's wrong with dying here?"

At least it's better than being a chip in people's hands.

Live by oneself, die by oneself.

Jiang Xuening, however, suddenly felt like she was in a dream. Looking at the calm and ordinary person in front of her, she felt a great sadness surging up and filling her up.

This is Xie Wei, whom she has never seen in her two lifetimes.

But how could it be?

How could Xie Wei be like this

She took a step back, her chest pressed against a huge stone, unable to catch her breath.

So he turned around and went straight out of the cave.

The cold wind blowing outside gradually eased the breath.

Xie Wei sat there motionless from beginning to end, slowly stuffing the stopper of the water bag and gently leaning it to the side.

He thought it would be great if she really left.

Before long, the sound of footsteps approached again and entered the cave. She said coldly, "The snow outside has stopped, and the sun is out. The weather will soon warm up, and we will be able to set off soon."

Xie Wei smiled imperceptibly, how could he believe her?

It's not cold when it snows, it's cold when it melts.

If the sun really shines and the snow fills the mountains, the days ahead will be difficult.

Jiang Xuening didn't even mention the matter of leaving, as if she had never heard Xie Wei's words.

From this day on, she will be the one to bake and eat.

Sometimes it's too much, sometimes it's not enough, it always takes several twists and turns to get it into your mouth smoothly.

Xie Wei does not complain.

But perhaps there is no strength to complain.

His cough became more and more severe as the weather grew colder, and eventually it started to burn. As soon as he closed his eyes, demons and monsters roamed freely, dominating the scene.

At one moment, it was the innocent and fearful eyes of the children imprisoned together, and at the other moment, it was the swords of the King of Pingnan and the rebel faction of the Heavenly Cult, towering like mountains

The demon's face twisted with anger and frustration.

They tied him to the city wall and put a knife around his neck, intending to use his life as a threat to the retreating soldiers under the city.

Then there are countless armies and horses, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Someone is calling out to him in the dark.

So he walked towards that side.

But another hand reached out from the void and grabbed him tightly, making every step of him feel like stepping on the tip of a knife, boiling in an oil pot. He really wanted to shout out loud.

Help me——

However, there is no voice from him in the world.

He is like a wandering soul, struggling with a body that will eventually be destroyed, covered in scars, yet hiding in the darkness with that breath to peep!

A voice came anxiously from the depths of the vast fog, shouting to him, "Live, live, live!"

Another voice was hidden in the darkness, and Jie Jie chuckled strangely, "You should have died a long time ago! It's so bitter, so painful, why don't you die?"

Why not die yet?

Why not die yet?

Why don't you die yet?!

The devil wandered in the nightmare, growing from the depths of his body, like a huge web binding his soul.

He has no knife, no sword.

No one can hear his voice either.

Until in this situation where there was nothing to see or hear, a cold and refreshing hand lightly rested on his wrist. Xie Wei felt a shiver and finally escaped from that oppressive dream.

Hold onto this hand tightly!

Jiang Xuening originally wanted to probe his pulse, but seeing that he was already mentally lethargic and unable to distinguish between day and night, how could this sudden change occur? My heart stopped suddenly and I exclaimed in surprise, "Are you awake?"

He exerted too much force on his fingers, causing her pain, so he struggled slightly.

However, he clenched his grip even tighter and said, "Where are you going?"

The hoarse voice was extremely low and deep, making one's heart skip a beat.

It is now deep at night.

Even if they save burning the firewood they picked up, there won't be a few left by this time.

The flames on the fire were extremely dim.

I can't even capture their outlines clearly.

That unease once again emerged from Jiang Xuening's heart. She could feel his eyes locking onto her, but calmly said, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm here."

Xie Wei said, "You are a little scammer and have a habit of lying."

He deeply wedged his five fingers into her fingertips, forcefully clasping his two hands together. The calm deep pupils of the deep sea contained a dormant madness that had been dormant for a long time. He grabbed her jaw and kissed her forcefully and punishly.

This is a fierce kiss with a bloody smell.

Bited through her lips, the bloody sweetness rolled deep, forcing her tongue with an extreme release that made her gasp for breath and almost suffocate.

Jiang Xuening was frightened by him.

In the darkness, her chest undulated, while he held her down from above, looking down at her.

Xie Wei's thumb vigorously rubbed against the damaged corner of her lips until he saw a slight pain in her eyes. He slowly withdrew his strength and asked her, "How do you like Zhang Zhe? He doesn't know anything, only I can understand you."

A hoarse voice, like floating fluff in spring.

It fell into Jiang Xuening's ears, but it caused her to shudder.

She finally realized that beneath this sage's body, there were countless years of decay and darkness hidden, that kind of narrow-minded forbearance, pathological paranoia

Xie Wei pressed her against the rock wall, tightly against the icy cold.

The warm lips, however, descend along the auricle to the side of the neck.

With his other palm, he quietly grasped her slender neck and covered his fragile throat, saying, "Do you know what I really want to do now?"

Jiang Xuening felt something scorching fall into her neck and flow down.

She trembled at it.

Xie Wei whispered in her ear, "I want to kill you."

Once, he thought his heart was an impregnable city wall.

He slowly tightened his palm, but did not turn his head to look at her expression at the moment. The voice was so cold and desolate that it was infused with despair and carried a kind of temptation. However, I didn't know if it was her or myself who was being bewitched: "Jiang Xuening, just here, die with me, okay?"

Jiang Xuening slowly closed her eyes.

At that moment, I realized that this person who had scared me for half my life was hateful, pitiful, and even pitiful!

She wanted to slap him and make him sober up.

But tears flowed down.

His passionate and crazy emotions enveloped her, reminding her of those difficult days in the past. His throat seemed to be blocked by something and he said almost choked up, "No, Xie Ju'an, it's not good at all. I saved you, this life is not yours, it's mine! I haven't answered yet..."

Don't be a coward.

===Kunning Section 249===

Don't make me look down on you.