Feng Qiuhuang's concubine comes to the world

Chapter 97 Nine Colored Flowers 2
The reason why the shadow guard didn't keep up with Ye Mingyue was also to prevent others from discovering the identity of Princess Yaosheng, so he stayed in place with everyone.

"I don't know." The shadow guard replied indifferently, his pair of jet-black pupils locked tightly on the unattainable snow mountain.

Although Princess Yaocha has deep internal strength, but she is so viciously angry, is it safe for her to go up the mountain alone?I wanted to bring everyone to rescue her, but in order not to reveal her identity, I could only stay where I was and stabilize the morale of the army.

The horse came riding on the snow, and when Ye Mingyue saw the looseness on the mountain, his heart sank to the bottom of the sea.

This fool, does she know what she is doing?For Ye Wuhen, did she really disregard her own life?

Just when Ye Mingyue frowned and guessed which mountain road Ye Yaochao was going up the mountain from, the words of the residents on the side caught his attention.

"That girl is very beautiful, but it's a pity, with such a heavy snowstorm, she might freeze to death on the mountain."

"You old man, why didn't you call that child, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, the road will be blocked in a while, how can the girl come down?"

"Come down? I think that girl is very stubborn. If I don't find that flower, I'm afraid she won't come down."

Thinking of Ye Yaocha's flimsy clothes, the talking old man couldn't help but shudder, feeling pity for Ye Yaocha and worried about her body at the same time.

"Old man, where did the girl you just mentioned come up the mountain?" Ye Mingyue got off the horse and asked respectfully, cupping her hands on her chest.

If he guessed correctly, what the old man said was Yaosheng.

"No, from that direction, I originally told her that there is a small road to go up the mountain, but the girl said that she wanted to save time and insisted on going up the cliff. Alas... so young, why..." The old man hadn't said anything yet. After finishing, Ye Mingyue rode on the steed and rode away.

Following the direction pointed by the old man, Ye Mingyue's dantian raised her breath, and like Ye Yaoxiang, she jumped directly to the halfway up the mountain.

Looking at the cliff, the old man showed a regretful expression. The cliff is so steep and so cold, let alone climbed up, he is afraid that he will fall to his death before walking halfway up the mountain.

Ye Mingyue, who was about to move on, glanced slightly, and was surprised to find Ye Yaojia's footprints halfway up the mountain, deep in the snowdrifts, and did not disperse for a long time.

Those small footprints, like the marks she left behind, guided him forward.

Following the footprints, Ye Mingyue accelerated her pace, and after walking for a while, she found Ye Yaojia's figure in the wind and snow. The petite back looked so thin, and the white clothes were draped over her body. In the vast white snow, she was so shabby, she should have looked pitiful, but at this moment, she had a stubborn spirit solidified on her body, as if no matter how many obstacles lay ahead, she would continue to move forward without fear.

Ye Yaoxiang never expected that Ye Mingyue would catch up to him so quickly, and even follow his own footprints to come behind him.

"Damn it, the snow seems to be getting bigger." Ye Yaojiao shuddered a little, the halo of light on her body was getting smaller and smaller, and her internal strength was almost exhausted by her.

If she still can't find the Nine Color Flowers before dark, then she may be forced to go down the mountain. Once she goes down the mountain, if she wants to go up the mountain again, it may be difficult.

The wind and snow were blowing, and the already blurred vision became more and more blurred at this moment. At first, I could still see the surrounding ten meters, but now, I couldn't even see the surrounding three meters clearly.

Ye Yaoxiang squinted her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes were stained with white snow and melted instantly, after a long time, her eyelashes were like branches carved from ice, hanging down a long curtain of ice.

After feeling the heavyness of the eyelids, Ye Yaoxiang wiped the ice pendants at the corners of her eyes, and her palms turned hot, melting the ice pendants on the eyelids.

When Ye Mingyue saw her hair gradually turning pale, her heart ached to the extreme.

Can this fool really give up everything for the sake of Nine Color Flowers and to save Ye Wuhen?He didn't even care about his own life...

If he could, he really wanted to turn around and leave, and let this fool freeze to death in this icy and snowy place, but when he saw her walking harder and harder, he couldn't bear to leave.

"Ye Yaoche, this king is really in your hands for the rest of my life." Ye Mingyue frowned, and walked forward in three steps at a time. When Ye Yaoche realized that there was someone behind her, her body had been crushed. A familiar warmth surrounded him.

The familiar Long Danxiang, the warm embrace, and the firm chest, all of these made Ye Yaoqi so dependent.

Ye Mingyue hugged her tightly behind her, holding her small body tightly in her arms, unwilling to let go for a moment.

In the cold winter, if someone lights a fire for you, you will feel that your whole heaven is lit up. At this moment, Ye Yaoqi feels this way in his heart.

In her heart, she wanted to push him away, but when her body felt the long-lost warmth, this warmth made her completely lose her strength.

Seeing Ye Yaoche nestled in his arms, the corners of Ye Mingyue's lips curled up involuntarily, but the look on Ye Yaoche's face shocked him.

No wonder Fengying didn't notice Ye Yaojia's departure. It turns out... is she wearing the human skin mask every day?

"Yao'er, this king misses you so much." Ye Mingyue jokingly raised her chin and said, the corners of Xie Si's mouth slowly rose, and a charming smile appeared.

Yao'er... Hearing this, Ye Yaoxiang raised his head in confusion, looked at his gradually enlarged phoenix eyes, and his lips were wrapped in warmth.

Her lips were as cold as ice, which made his heart ache.

The warm tongue, wet and slippery, traced the shape of her lips bit by bit, back and forth...

Is he using his tongue to warm his lips?Ye Yaoxiang wanted to struggle, but his hands were tightly bound by his arms, and there was no gap left.

"Hey, let me hold you for a while longer." Ye Mingyue said hoarsely, hugging her cold body, her heart seemed to be infected by her to become cold.

Her body was so icy and cold, if he could, he really hoped that he could use his own body to keep her warm and transfer all the heat from his body to her.

"Ye...Ye Mingyue, why did you come here?" Ye Yaoqi asked puzzledly, his hands couldn't help but slowly stretched into his clothes.

Anyway, at this moment she is Ye Yao'er, not Ye Yao, she can keep warm as long as she can, as long as she imagines Ye Mingyue as a big stove.

When Ye Yaojia's cold little hand penetrated into Ye Mingyue's skirt, the corners of Ye Mingyue's lips couldn't help but overflow with sexiness, it was so damn nice.

(End of this chapter)