Chapter 200 Alive

Xie Wei finally slowly let go of her.

Darkness is tranquil.

Only when no one can see clearly in this way, can someone dare to open this normal and shiny body, revealing something even darker than the darkness inside, allowing people to glimpse what is beneath their skin.

His hand was still clasped together with hers, with ten fingers intersecting.

Jiang Xuening said, "Go and take a nap."

Xie Wei's fingers gradually moved towards her wrist, touching the shallow scar that had few traces left. He lowered his eyes and gently rubbed it.

He said, "I thought you weren't rare."

Jiang Xuening stood up and added fuel to the almost extinguished fire, regardless of whether tomorrow was still enough or not. She only watched the slowly rising flames illuminate the dim and desolate cave, and her heart gradually regained peace.

She didn't look back and said, "Are you also worthy of death?"

Xie Wei remained silent behind her for a long time before chuckling softly, "You're right, I don't deserve it."

This night, we were safe and sound.

Xie Wei really fell asleep.

I didn't dream anything.

Jiang Xuening, however, guarded the fire and sat there all night until dawn when the dry firewood was burned and slowly extinguished, leaving only a few dark red ashes emitting warmth.

When Xie Wei regained his senses, he somehow got up and sat across from her, calmly reminding him, "It's burnt."

Jiang Xuening lowered her head to take a look.

Indeed, the roe deer meat that was forked on the bamboo pole had already been burnt and even emitted a unpleasant odor.

"She can't see clearly with her eyes, but her nose is very agile," she said, feeling dejected

Xie Wei didn't ask how she knew because it was too obvious. He only asked, "Why didn't you agree last night?"

Jiang Xuening sneered, "Promised to die with you?"

Xie Wei remained silent for a moment, his expression different from last night. He had long eyebrows, a straight nose, narrow eyes, and thin lips, with a vague and open expression that he didn't deny at all: "Why?"

Why are you still asking?

Which normal person wants to die!

Jiang Xuening forcefully tore off the burnt part and wanted to say a few impolite words, but before she could speak, she finally compromised and softened it.

Because she knew that this person was serious last night.

So he said, "I'm afraid of pain."

Unexpectedly, Xie Wei continued to ask, "What if it doesn't hurt?"

How could death not be painful?

Jiang Xuening looked at the charred meat for a moment before looking back at Xie Wei with a rare and serious answer: "To live is to eat, to drink, and to enjoy everything. I not only hope to live, but also to live longer and longer. Mr. Xie, I have been thinking about your words for two years. Life is not free in this world, you are right. I miss Your Highness, worry about Yan Lin, miss Fang Yin... So many people need me, like me; let me die, I can't bear it. If I can live for a day, I will live for a day. There is no day, even an hour is happy."

Previously, she thought Xie Wei was a saint, but later she thought Xie Wei was a devil.

But in fact, they are all wrong.

Xie Wei is only a mortal body, as Lv Xian said, but she struggles in the mortal world of purgatory and lives even worse than an ordinary person.

When he said "Only I can understand you", Jiang Xuening completely read him through.

You Fangyin did not guess wrong in her past life.

Xie Wei, who never admitted to that identity from beginning to end, is the true Dingfei Crown Prince who carries the bloodline of the Xiao and Yan clans, has been favored by heaven, and survived by chance.

There is no need to recognize one's ancestors.

No need for blood or family ties.

From the moment when the imperial family and the Xiao family pushed him out to Li Daitao, he was Xie Wei, abandoning his old name and surname. There will never be another day of peace, a good night's sleep, only soaking in the cold fire of hatred.

In the chaotic world, saints cannot live.

Only the devil can use the banner of the owl to wash away the old unwillingness.

She has been suffering from the word "family affection" throughout her life, and Xie Wei is not without it?

So if he can understand her, she can also understand him.

She only found out too late, and Xie Wei may have seen through her many years ago when he went to Beijing with her in the same car and learned about her background.

Jiang Xuening felt that the world was indeed somewhat wonderful. After speaking, she remembered those people who had gone through her life, some leaving scars on her, and some healing her pain.

This kind of struggle and ups and downs is what makes one alive.

She suddenly became open and calm, as if she had fully understood, and asked him, "Are you snow blind? How much else can you see?"

Xie Wei remained silent for a long time, perhaps thinking of the phrase "reluctant to part" in her words.

Jiang Xuening tore a piece of good meat and handed it over.

Xie Wei didn't answer, but raised his eyes and asked, "Last night, I was unconscious and confused. I did some frivolous acts by Meng Lang. It seems like you weren't scared, don't you mind?"

Scared?

There's a little bit.

If you mind, she doesn't seem to take it so seriously. After investigating the cause and effect, it seems that the two kisses are more of a strong and extreme emotion, and do not carry much desire or color.

At this moment, she looked at him as clearly as she looked at herself.

He has a towering figure, like a mountain.

Jiang Xuening stared at him for a moment, took back the piece of meat he hadn't picked up, took a small bite, sneered, but solemnly said, "Xie Ju'an, you're not sick, you're just crazy."

Xie Wei laughed at the words.

Jiang Xuening couldn't understand the smile anymore, and was too lazy to think about it. She only put the bamboo pole with the remaining meat in her hand, took a small piece in her mouth, and stood up to walk outside the cave.

The snow has indeed stopped.

Even a little bit.

You can walk on the snow, step on the depression, and half of your calves can sink in.

Looking further into the distant mountains, overlapping and overlapping, even if there was only a short distance left, it was difficult for them to walk forward and cross mountains to reach Jinan Prefecture in such a situation.

However

Jiang Xuening gazed into the distance, her gaze fixed on the mountain in the distance.

Actually, she was watching it yesterday evening.

But at that time, the light was too dim and I couldn't see clearly.

However, by the time the sky was shining brightly, everything blurry from last night had become incredibly clear.

To the southeast of that mountain, there isn't much snow!

At this moment, the naked eye can see the dense forests on the hillside, a dark and withered yellow

Her heart thumped fiercely, took a deep breath, and didn't even eat that piece of meat. She hurried back to the cave and said decisively to Xie Wei, "Let's go back now and walk around to the back of this mountain!"

Xie Wei looked at her in the voice.

But behind her was a vast expanse of white, making him close his eyes.

Jiang Xuening couldn't help but start packing up some things they left in the cave and spoke quickly, "I just saw that the snow on the mountain ahead is all in the northwest, and there is no snow in the southeast! If the wind and snow come from the northwest, then there won't be a lot of snow on the slope behind our mountain! It may not be possible to get out of trouble, but at least you can see it. We can't die from hunger!"

Xie Wei sat still.

Jiang Xuening picked up his bow and arrow, took a water bag, and finally looked at him. After hesitating for a moment, she took a knife and slashed it onto the hem of her clothes, tearing off a piece of high-quality Hangzhou silk. One end was tied to Xie Wei's wrist, and the other end was tied to her own wrist.

He felt familiar and pursed his lips, saying, "I thought you were confused, lacking in heart and mind, and forgot."

Jiang Xuening snorted lightly, "I'd rather not remember."

Who would be willing to keep remembering the bad and miserable things of the past day by day?

She said, "We were already at the foot of the mountain, walking around this mountain from the west towards the back. It shouldn't be long. The road at the foot of the mountain is much flatter than the slope. I'll go ahead, you go behind."

Xie Wei was pulled up by her.

The wrists of the two were tied together, but they were hanging empty in the middle. He remained silent, but grabbed Jiang Xuening's hand forward.

Jiang Xuening: "..."

She turned her head to look at him, intending to say a few words.

However, his gaze was wrong. When he stood up, his sleeve and robe fluttered, but something fell from his sleeve into place.

So he said, "Your thing fell off."

Xie Wei lowered his head to take a look.

Jiang Xuening thought he should be called "Xie Banblind" at the moment. He showed great compassion and bent down to pick it up for him: it was a two inch square paper bag, with a brush drawn with cinnabar on the outside, and it seemed to contain some powder inside. At first glance, it looked like medicine wrapped in origami in a pharmacy.

However, the folding method is not very similar.

The red mark she drew was even more peculiar, giving her a familiar feeling as if she had seen it somewhere before.

Jiang Xuening frowned slightly and handed it back to him, saying, "Prepare medicine even if you're not sick?"

Xie Wei took the finger of the paper bag and stiffened for a moment.

But he didn't show any flaws and casually withdrew his sleeve, saying, "A heart disease is also a disease."

Jiang Xuening didn't think much about this. She wanted to break free from his hand, but she felt that both of their wrists were tied together. His eyes were not very good, so he didn't let go. Instead, he calmly grasped it and walked out of the cave.

The location of this cave was not originally high.

After they came out, they walked towards the west, deep and shallow, stepping on the piled up snow. After a while, the cold wind poured in from their collars, sleeves, and robes, making people shiver and shiver. Their shoes and boots went even deeper into the snow, and their feet knew how to feel pain, even gradually becoming numb.

Jiang Xuening struggled to walk ahead, inevitably hitting the roots of rocks and trees, stumbling and stumbling, and sometimes even Xie Wei would be dragged down by the snow that often fell and took a bite.

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At this moment, she even hates her own name.

I couldn't help but tremble, my lips turned blue, and I even joked with Xie Wei, "I used to think, my name is Jiang Xuening, and you probably hate that name, after all, it's not good to encounter it."

Xie Wei said, "I don't dislike it."

Jiang Xuening looked at him and said, "Not against my heart?"

Although Xie Wei was of no use when it snowed, her body and bones were much better than hers. Seeing that she couldn't stand still, she could still hold onto her with force and said, "You're not called Jiang Xue."

Xuening.

The snow at the end of winter, when encountering the wind of early spring, has all stopped, calmed down, and melted.

Why don't you like it?

Jiang Xuening pondered for a moment and stood still, panting for breath. She continued to walk forward, only saying, "So I should be your savior, right? I saved you twice. If it weren't for me, it would be your virtue..."

Xie Wei from the previous life came to mind.

Her footsteps abruptly stopped, and the scene of her struggling to find Xie Wei after the palace upheaval in her previous life was suddenly magnified to the extreme, frozen on the lacquered plates of several exquisite small bowls hanging at the corner of the imperial table. At that time, a piece of paper with a red stroke lightly fell on the plate

She finally remembered where she was familiar with.

There are always such things in the palace.

But she never associated this thing with Xie Wei.

Xie Wei stopped when she didn't leave and said, "How am I?"

Jiang Xuening slowly turned around and looked at him with a disappointed and sorrowful gaze, gritting her teeth tightly, afraid that she would tremble from the cold at this moment.

She reached out to him and said, "Give it to me."

Xie Wei asked, "What?"

Jiang Xuening finally couldn't help but blush slightly at the corners of her eyes and loudly said to him, "Five Stone Powder, give it to me!"

Xie Wei really didn't know how she could guess.

He blinked lightly and said, "Ning Er, there's something I wanted to say to you a long time ago."

Jiang Xuening widened her eyes and looked at him, still reaching out her hand.

Xie Wei sighed helplessly. At this moment, he raised his hand and landed a palm on her neck, knocking her unconscious. Cai Miao said with a misty expression, "The thing you baked is really unpleasant to eat."

She could hardly believe what he had done.

After shaking his eyes a few times, he collapsed softly.

Xie Wei promptly reached out and caught her, looking around at the vast expanse of white. He only thought to himself: Last time she was a poor doctor, and after treating him in the capital, he would not be able to smell any blood for half a year; This time she was a poor cook, and he suspected that the meat she roasted was not the same as what he roasted himself

The petite little girl is really not that good.

He took the Five Stone Powder with him.

It's hard to say there's no idea of giving it a try.

But he hasn't really tasted it yet.

Ning Er's worried demeanor really seems to be about to turn against him immediately. Still on the way, isn't there a priority?

Xie Wei flipped his finger and the paper bag containing powder spun around between his fingers.

He is still afraid of the cold.

Glancing at Jiang Xuening in her arms, she closed her eyes and didn't care as much about this thing as before. I only opened my mouth and bit on a corner of the paper package, taking the medicine powder and paper together. After waiting for a while, there was a hint of warmth, even warmth, surging out from all four limbs, making people feel that the surrounding wind and snow seemed to have eased.

Xie Wei then curved his lips and smiled, lowered his head and gently kissed her slightly furrowed brow before carefully carrying the person onto his back and walking forward.