MTL - Love Like the Galaxy-Chapter 130

Strictly speaking, this is not an avalanche, but a 'snowball' phenomenon caused by the peculiar terrain of Xiaoyue Mountain.

Under normal circumstances, as the weather gets warmer, the snow in the mountains begins to melt from the highest and outer layers, gradually revealing the green color underneath. But for some reason, the top of Xiaoyue Mountain is extremely cold. When the snow layer on the mountainside and the bottom of the mountain gradually thins, the snow on the top of the mountain is still very large and solid - forming a lollipop shape.

When the snow below the top of the mountain gradually melted, the huge snowdrift at the top of the mountain could no longer support it.

Although Ban Xiaohou is timid, his voice is very high-pitched. With his screams, all the guards and domestic servants at the bottom of the mountain rushed up the mountainside, using poles, Cambridges, net pockets and even jackets to dig out the people buried under the snow.

Not capped.

Fortunately, Xiaoyue Mountain is not large in scale, and the snow on the top of the mountain is rolling down in all directions. Digging hard, I soon saw a humanoid figure under the snow.

Not counting frostbite, only the fourth prince was smashed in the back by the rocks mixed in the snow, and the old scholar fell into a coma after being suffocated for a long time.

Cheng Shaogong suddenly shouted: "Shao Shang! Shao Shang! Where is my little sister, Master Ling, Master Ling...!"

Liang Qiuqi said solemnly, "My lord is not here."

Then they realized that the snow on the platform was about to be hollowed out, but they did not see Ling Cheng and the other two. The third prince, who was cold and fearless, was also a little unstable. Look for.

At this time, a servant said timidly: "Just when the heavy snow fell, I saw Master Ling go to pull Lady Cheng, and then both of them were thrown off the cliff..."

Sure enough, there is no worst luck, only worse.

Others were standing at the middle and rear of the mountainside platform, closer to the cliff, only Shaoshang stood on the edge of the cliff to watch the scenery, when the snow fell, she was pushed out by the blow On the cliff, Ling Budo flew over to pull her, and was thrown out together.

Everyone rushed to the edge of the cliff to see, and sure enough, they saw Ling Budo's thick-haired cloak hanging on a protruding rock under the cliff, but the two of them disappeared. Cheng Shaogong was about to cry in a hurry, but Ban Xiaohou was so scared that he was already crying.

Liang Qiu sweated nervously on his forehead—I don’t know how deep the cliff is, but if there is a buffer, it would be good, if it falls straight down, I am afraid I will fall directly to death. He didn't dare to delay any longer, and with a high-pitched whistle, the guards behind him immediately hung ropes on the wall, planning to go to the bottom of the cliff to search.

…

When the snow covered the roof, Ling Budo watched as a huge block of solidified snow hit Shao Shang, he flew over and hugged her soft body, but he was still unavoidably crushed Huge snow mass pushed out of the cliff.

The hill does not grow strong old pines, but fortunately there are a few protruding rocks on the cliff, Ling Budo holds Shaoshang in one hand, breaks the gemstone chain in the other, and throws the cloak on the rock to hang the two.

However, the snow mass is so huge that the part beyond the platform can only keep falling down. Ling Budo is holding the unconscious girl in his arms, holding the corner of the cloak in one hand, and has to bear the constant falling. Large and small pieces of snow fell.

At first, Ling Budo was still able to persevere, but who knew that a mass of snow the size of a horse fell down, and he did not dare to take it hard, so he could only stretch his legs on the mountain wall to support him, and let go of his cloak Leap to the side.

Fortunately, he was wearing complicated clothes today, including jade belts, chains, sleeves, etc. Ling Budo ripped off these things one by one to hang on the rocks on the cliff, level by level of jumping down.

Thank goodness, because the mountain is small, and the valley below is not deep, when Ling Budo took the golden hairpin with his hair to dig the mountain wall, he finally saw the snow pile at the bottom of the cliff. Ling Budo hugged the girl tightly with both arms, jumped to the top of the snowdrift, and then uncontrollably rolled out a distance before the two stopped.

Ling Budo climbed up from the snowdrift and first checked Shaoshang's injury, only to see blood dripping from her forehead, apparently hit by a solid block of snow just now, she was half-dazed at this time Shen, muttering something.

According to years of experience in field marches, Ling Budo knew that it was best to stay where he was, so that Liang Qiuqi and the others could find themselves as quickly as possible, but the girl obviously couldn't stay here, the snowdrifts would slowly It **** the heat from them and ends up being fatal.

. He wasn't worried about a wild beast coming. There are only wild beasts in the mountains and mountains, and only small beasts can be found in the low mountains and hills.

Shao Shang was not seriously injured, just dizzy.

Swaying on the broad man's back, she heard the snow creaking under the man's footsteps, and vaguely saw the bloodstains on his shoulders and neck, and a few stretched out by the ice and snow Congealed blood - it was scratched by the sharp sand mixed in the snow while dragging the cloak.

Then she fainted again, and when she woke up, she found herself in his arms. Ling Budo seemed to have opened his robes and wrapped her in his arms and robes. The end of his nose smelled the familiar clear breath, his fingers touched the solid chest with clear walls under the soft coat, and the cold wind whistled in the valley above his head, but Shao Shang felt extremely warm and safe.

"I also swear an oath." She whispered intermittently, "I will definitely believe in you in the future, just like I believe in my father and mother, I will never quarrel with you again. If you violate this statement, call me, call me... lonely and helpless, sitting in the city of sorrow and sorrow, and never able to get out!"

The big palm gently touched her hair, but he did not speak.

…

Wake up completely, Shaoshang is already in the big tent with the fire.

She stared blankly at the young man sitting beside her couch, and the first sentence was—"You have grown a beard."

Ling Budoubi laughed with joy, Cheng Shaogong, who was on the side, rushed over quickly, and there was still a cry in his voice: "You finally woke up, you have slept longer than the master of the third prince. "You're young, how can you be worse than an old man!"

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged out by Liang Qiufei, nagging: "Young Master Cheng, you see that the little girl is all right, you can rest assured now, okay? Hurry back and rest! Why do I have ulterior motives? Cheng Gongzi, don't make any guesses, my young master is about to freeze into ice for the sake of the little girl, why don't you worry about it! Now you are afraid that they will be alone under the cliff. I'm alone..."

Listening to Liang Qiufei's voice getting away, Shao Shang giggled, his cheeks slowly turning blood. Looking back at Ling Budo, Shao Shang's second sentence was: "Why do you have loose hair."

Ling Budo's hair was thick and black, hanging like satin on her shoulders. He smiled and said, "I haven't had the time to sort it out."

Liang Qiuqi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but said, "Young lord, you can wash and change now."

Shao Shang sat up in surprise: "You've been by my side like this..." For a while, she held her head, "Okay, Liang Qiu Guard, please bring hot water and Come in with a change of clothes."

Liang Qiu quickly left.

Because of the experience of serving the queen for several months, Shaoshang has made a qualitative improvement in the technology of caring for people. For Ling Budo, take off the wet and cold outer clothes and inner clothes, wipe them with hot water, and then put on dry layers of clothes. When he was about to change his lower body clothes, Shaoshang pushed Ling Budo, who was smirking, behind the screen.

Then she brought a basin of warm water and knelt down at his feet, intending to wash his feet; she also asked the maid to take the old **** powder she carried with her and dissolve it in the water-this was her drying and grinding in advance Well, it was originally used to drink cold water.

She remembered very clearly that he walked in the snow for a long time, hugged her and waited for a long time. The long-term wet and cold damage to the feet is huge. This is how the trench foot, which once frightened the soldiers, came into being. First, the texture was ulcerated, necrotic, and even required amputation in severe cases.

Different from Shaoshang's usual claws and claws, the movements of her hands were very gentle and firm, Liang Qiu brothers were both in a daze, Ling Budo looked at her deeply, as if watching her life would never be enough.

The burning sensation brought by the **** powder slowly penetrated the skin, and the muscles slowly rejuvenated. Shaoshang then wiped his feet with a thick dry linen cloth. Ling Budo was tall and slender, and the length of his legs was naturally considerable, but unfortunately it was covered by the trousers rolled up to his calf, leaving only the slender toes for Shaoshang's imagination.

In addition to the beautiful bone shape, Ling Budo's legs and feet were covered with rubbings, stab wounds, and deep and shallow bruises. Shao Shang then understood: "It turns out that he was riding on a horse. Fighting is the most dangerous legs and feet."

Ling Budo pinched her little face funny.

After washing, Shao Shang did not allow Ling Budo to wear shoes and socks, and let him lie barefoot on the couch to dry until his feet were completely dry and warm.

At this time, Liang Qiuqi finally came back to his senses and dragged his younger brother to pull him out. Liang Qiufei still did not forget to chat, and before leaving the tent, he nagged: "...eldest brother, Have your four confidantes ever washed your feet for you!"

Shao Shang heard it, and smiled and called people back: "Liang Qiu Guard, you have four confidantes!"

Liang Qiufei excitedly said: "Exactly! Brother, he is quite a woman..."

"Which four confidantes?" Ling Budo picked up the fleece blanket on the couch and covered it to his ankles, only the soles of his feet were exposed to dry.

He was slightly teasing, and smiled: "Could it be that Zhao Li, who is in charge of the kitchen, Qian Li, who is in charge of sewing, Sun Li, who takes care of the flowers and trees, and Li Li, who guards the wine cellar? "

Liang Qiufei was dumbfounded, feeling that the world was slowly collapsing before his eyes. He looked up in disbelief, and screamed: "Brother, isn't what the young master said true?!"

Liang Qiuqi slapped his brother on the forehead: "Can't a woman of last year be a confidante?!"

Liang Qiufei's eyes were dark and he was about to faint, the young lady's crisp and cheerful laughter came from his ears, and the young master's relaxed smiling face - many years later, Liang Qiufei Remember this happy scene.

When everyone was making fun of the black-faced Liang Qiuqi, the guards outside announced loudly that the third prince was coming.

Ling Budo had a cold face, Shaoshang quickly got up from the bed and stood at attention.

"What is written in Feishu?" Ling did not question.

The third prince said: "Nothing, just wrote an allusion - the story of Emperor Xuan."