Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 207 Anxiety

The river is fast flowing and has not yet frozen over.

Qin Yanfeng dragged his wounds and searched along the river beach, stepping on snow and soft mud, every step was very difficult.

Duan Wenchun rubbed his frozen shoulders, limped and stood under the rock wall to avoid the biting cold wind.

The night fell, the thick and low clouds pressed down, the light became dimmer, and the strong wind raged like sharp knives, making people's cheeks hurt.

Duan Wenchun felt that this was not the solution, so she shouted to Qin Yanfeng who was not far away: "Don't look for it!"

Qin Yanfeng seemed to have never heard of it.

The distance from the hillside to the river beach is less than a thousand feet, as long as Jiang Xian doesn't roll into the river, he can find her.

Qin Yanfeng searched tirelessly.

His hair was in a mess, the two scraped bloodstains on his face had dried up, his voice was hoarse, and the word "Jiang Xian" was drowned by the wailing wind and snow in a blink of an eye.

The sound of running water was endless.

Qin Yanfeng looked at the flowing river, wondering if Jiang Xian would be washed into the river.

"Qin Yanfeng! What are you doing?"

Duan Wenchun sensed something was wrong and rushed over to stop it.

Qin Yanfeng was startled, and then realized that he had unknowingly waded into the icy cold river.

Duan Wenchun reckoned that Jiang Xian would be more dangerous than good, she didn't dare to say this in front of Qin Yanfeng, she just said: "We alone can't do it, go back and call someone first."

With a sincere look on her face, she gradually brought Qin Yanfeng back to reason.

Qin Yanfeng pressed his frowning brows, not knowing what he was doing.He closed his eyes, slowly organized his thoughts, and remembered the real purpose of today.

Both were injured, and there was no ferry and no ropes.Seeing that it was getting dark, Qin Yanfeng rested the broken carriage and let Duan Wenchun go in to keep out the cold.

"Come in and hide, too?"

Duan Wenchun gave up a seat next to him.

Qin Yanfeng stared at Duan Wenchun's face, and didn't answer in a daze.

Snowflakes are flying up and down, and in the distance is the endless river.What a great opportunity for lonely men and widows to live together at night.

If it had been before, Qin Yanfeng would have sat side by side with Duan Wenchun immediately and showed great hospitality.

But now, his mind is muddled, thinking about that person's safety.Thinking of the picture of sitting side by side, it was with Jiang Xian basking in the moonlight on the roof of the Yuguo Mansion.

Qin Yanfeng felt a sudden pain in his heart.

He turned around abruptly, opened his mouth to breathe in the cold air, so as not to feel suffocated.

As if Duan Wenchun behind him was a scourge, Qin Yanfeng walked away quickly, and searched along the river beach that he walked repeatedly.

"Jiang Xian! Jiang Xian..."

Where the hell is she!

In such a cold day, in such icy river water, with her three-step, one-breathing body, two-step, one-cough body, how could she survive without a charcoal stove?

Although Qin Yanfeng was anxious, he knew it was useless.

He walked to the blind spot of the carriage, took advantage of Duan Wenchun's inattention, took out a life-saving cloud piercing firework from his arms, lit it and lifted it into the air.

It's not too far from the capital, so people from the Secret Service should see it.

Liu Ning was still waiting for Duan Wenchun in Shilipo, he had to send the person there first, and deal with each matter properly.Otherwise, wouldn't it be disappointing Jiang Xian's thoughts.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

As long as she is not found, she must still be alive.

Up to now, Qin Yanfeng can only do his own psychological construction in this way.As for whether Jiang Xian encountered any accident, he dared not even think about it.

The goose-feather-like snow gradually stopped, and in the middle of the night, the clouds cleared and the moon was in the middle of the sky.

Duan Wenchun was bruised and in unbearable pain, so he took a light sleep in the carriage, and couldn't fall asleep again after waking up.Seeing that the snow had stopped, she got out of the carriage, only to find that Qin Yanfeng was still wandering by the river, thought for a while, and walked towards him.

(End of this chapter)