Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 206
The carriage fell, and it happened between lightning and flint.

In Qin Yanfeng's eyes, it seemed that every scene was extremely slow.Snowflakes fell one by one, and the car slowly separated and fell down the cliff.

Qin Yanfeng had no time to think.

He threw the reins, jumped off the horse, and rolled twice on the ground in embarrassment.Without even thinking about it, he ran towards the cliff where the carriage fell, and jumped, "Jiang Xian—"

He stretched out his hand, trying to pull him out of the carriage, but he didn't even grab a piece of clothes.

There is only a grip of air between the fingers.

Qin Yanfeng clung to a protruding rock with one hand, and watched helplessly as the carriage turned over several times on the steep slope of the cliff, fell deeper and deeper, and disappeared into the boundless wind and snow, never to be seen again.

The wind and snow were silent.

Qin Yanfeng was hanging on the edge of the cliff, his body was cold, his heart seemed to be soaked in ice water, and he couldn't help shaking.

Snowflakes spread a layer of whiteness on his hands, hair, and shoulders.

He looked at the bottomless cliff for a moment, and the world in his mind seemed to be mixed with the surrounding wind and snow, and it was all white.

After half a quarter of an hour, Qin Yanfeng slowly regained his sanity.

He looked at the distribution of protruding rocks on the cliff, and instead of choosing to climb up, he tried to go down little by little.

...cannot hesitate.

One more minute wasted, and the people at the bottom of the cliff will be more dangerous.

When there were stones, Qin Yanfeng stepped on them; if there were no stones, he took out the dagger in his boots and embedded it in the cliff as a foothold.

Qin Yan was bold and bold, and slowly approached the bottom of the cliff.

The sound of gurgling water rang in his ears, Qin Yanfeng's throat tightened, and then he remembered that there was a small river under the cliff, which was a branch of Bashui.Qin Yanfeng was exhausted, distracted for a moment, he didn't step on the dagger, his body was empty, there was no chance to react, and he fell hard to the ground with a "boom".

Fortunately, with the fluffy snow as a buffer, Qin Yanfeng did not break his bones.

Here is a river beach.

It's not a hard rock, Qin Yanfeng was slightly relieved.

He reluctantly stood up, only to find that his forehead, arms, neck, and legs were all severely scratched, dripping blood.

Qin Yanfeng tore off a corner of his clothes, wiped the blood casually, and stumbled towards the deformed carriage.

should be fine...

The soil at the bottom of the cliff is soft and covered with snow.The carriage didn't fall apart, the people inside are fine...

Qin Yanfeng repeated this in his heart.

He came to the side of the car, half kneeling in the snow due to lack of strength, and groped his hands deep into the car window.The fingers of his right hand touched the warm shoulder, Qin Yanfeng was overjoyed, he didn't care about the injury on his hand, he clenched his fist and smashed the car compartment, pulling the shoulder cloth and dragging him out.

"Jiang Xian? Jiang..."

The moment the woman showed up, Qin Yanfeng froze in surprise, "Why are you?"

Shocked by the cold wind, frost and snow, Duan Wenchun woke up leisurely, and said weakly, "You saved me? How did you..." Before he could finish speaking, Qin Yanfeng suddenly turned around, got into the damaged carriage, and searched for another person.

However, the carriage was empty, and there was no trace of Jiang Xian at all.

Qin Yanfeng searched repeatedly, almost tore the carriage into pieces, and only found the hand warmer that she often held in her arms.

"Where is she? Where is she?"

Qin Yanfeng turned over and walked across the ruins of the carriage, staring straight at Duan Wenchun and questioning him.

Duan Wenchun was also injured, and she was taken aback by Qin Yanfeng, who had messy hair in a bun and blood on his face.Duan Wenchun pressed his temples, trying to recall, "When I fell, my sister didn't hold on to the carriage and rolled out through the curtain door..."

A fear never before hit my heart.

Qin Yanfeng couldn't listen anymore, he turned around and shouted: "Jiang Xian! Jiang Xian!"

(End of this chapter)