[Owner! ]

Sirui shouted hoarsely, but couldn't do anything, she could only watch Nan Qiqi fall down.

Si Rui closed his eyes in pain, he felt the approach of something in a trance, he opened his eyes and found a black figure floating over like lightning.

Steady catching Nan Qiqi who was about to land, Sirui exclaimed.

[Situ Ling! ? ]

This person was Situ Ling, he knew that Nan Qiqi was hiding something from him, and it didn't seem like it was an ordinary trivial matter.

For trivial matters, Nan Qiqi would never be too lazy to move by herself, this matter would never be easy.

Situ Ling looked back worriedly and inquired about Nan Qiqi again. Unexpectedly, he saw a thrilling scene, a black crack opened in the room.

And this crack seems to be only he can see, the maids who come and go have not noticed this strange phenomenon.

Situ Ling broke into the door and looked around the room, but he didn't see Nan Qiqi, so he knew something was wrong.

He rushed into the black hole without thinking. After landing, he finally understood why Nan Qiqi acted strangely before. She was preparing to enter this weird space.

She hides such a big thing from everyone!

Fortunately, Situ Ling's internal strength was strong enough to withstand the cold wind, and he could clearly see Nan Qiqi's footprints on the ground.

He followed the footprints and touched the mountainside, and when he saw that there would be a big hole a few steps away from the footprints, he knew that Nan Qiqi would definitely not be able to hold on.

His heart became more and more anxious, and he used all his strength to fly quickly towards the mountainside, just in time to see Nan Qiqi, who was overstretched, crumbling.

He burst out with unprecedented power, and flew towards her recklessly to catch the crumbling Nan Qiqi.

The blood on Nan Qiqi's face faded away, her slight breathing proved that she was still alive, her hands and feet were colder than Xuan Bing.

Situ Ling called over and over again: "Qi Qi? Qi Qi?"

Seeing that Nan Qiqi didn't respond, Situ Ling straightened Nan Qiqi's shoulders and put his palms against her shoulders, sending her internal force continuously.

"Cough cough..." Nan Qiqi coughed weakly twice, and her pale face turned bloody.

Nan Qiqi slowly raised her heavy eyelids, and what she saw was Situ Ling with a flustered expression.

Nan Qiqi laughed at herself, at any time, she was already dying, how could Situ Ling appear in front of her eyes, this must be a phantom.

But even a phantom is better than seeing nothing at all.

"Situ Ling..." Nan Qiqi called softly, she raised her arm weakly and stroked Situ Ling's profile.

Her hands were so frozen that she didn't realize it, and her sense of touch at that moment seemed illusory.

Nan Qiqi thought of Situ Ling's future destiny. Although he was a villain in the end, how much pain he went through to become that cruel look.

She sighed in her heart, since she was about to die and couldn't complete the final task, she might as well take advantage of the dying moment to save a kind soul as soon as possible.

Situ Ling cooperated with her: "Well, you say."

Nan Qiqi squeezed a few tears from the corners of her eyes, and said heartily, "A Ling, no matter what kind of things you encounter in the future, keep a kind heart."

Nan Qiqi felt a force flowing in her body. It seemed that she was dying soon, and Lord Yan was about to take the last life out of her body.

"Situ Ling!" Nan Qiqi shouted struggling, "I actually..."

Sirui really can't stand it anymore. If it goes on like this, he will spit it out sooner or later, and his face is full of disgust.

[Master, don't play the role anymore, you can't die at all. ]

Nan Qiqi held the corpse: "What?!"

Sirius was helpless.

[It was Situ Ling who delivered the internal force to you, and you only woke up. With this internal force, you will not freeze to death for a while, and you are alive! Situ Ling is also true! ]

"Humph!" Nan Qiqi glanced at Situ Ling in horror, and Situ Ling just stared at her in a relaxed manner.

"I'm sleepwalking, I was dreaming just now, hahahaha..." Nan Qiqi rolled with a carp and rolled out of Situ Ling's arms.

Situ Ling lowered his head and tidied up his sleeves, but the corner of his mouth rose wildly: "I didn't expect the princess to be able to dream of me, but does the princess still remember what she didn't tell me in the dream just now?"

Situ Ling imitated Nan Qiqi's tone, and suddenly became pretentious: "Situ Ling, actually I..."

"Ahhh, stop talking!"

A snowball exploded on Situ Ling's dark clothes.

"How can I still remember the things in the dream, and the dreams are all reversed!"

Situ Ling smiled and continued to press on: "What is it? What are you thinking in your little brain?"

Nan Qiqi was at a loss for words, she had no choice but to turn around in silence and angrily ran to the top of the mountain, leaving deep footprints one after another on the white snow.

Situ Ling looked at Nan Qiqi's puffy back from behind, and couldn't help laughing, it really looked like a cow, a stubborn cow, a stubborn cow with a bow!

Nan Qiqi walked forward, his arms swung high, and his eyes glanced behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that Situ Ling didn't follow, couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, she fell into someone's arms, strong arms wrapped around her waist, and the familiar aroma rushed to her face.

Nan Qiqi struggled for a while out of instinct, and then she stuttered: "Situ Ling!"

Situ Ling's chin was against her forehead, and the voice came from above her head, "Do you want to go to the next life when you walk like this? The inner strength I just passed on to you won't last long, if you don't want to faint from the cold anymore , just be honest."

Nan Qiqi nodded twice and clenched Situ Ling's clothes tightly: "Okay, I need to go to the top of the mountain to pick a snow lotus flower, the sooner the better."

Nan Qiqi restrained her petty temper. The most important purpose now is to pick flowers. If she misses the time, it will be a hundred years later.

Her sanity took over her brain again.

"Hold me tight." Situ Ling tiptoed to the top of the snowy mountain.

The whistling cold wind blew, and even though Nan Qiqi buried her head in Situ Ling's arms, she still felt that the back of her head would freeze.

She touched Situ Ling's thin clothes, and made a muffled voice in his arms: "Aren't you cold in such thin clothes?"

Situ Lingxian: "It's not cold."

Who to lie to.

Nan Qiqi looked up and saw Situ Ling pursed her lips tightly, she was full of heartache, but was there any way to do it.

He had no choice but to open his arms wide and hug Situ Ling tightly, the two of them sticking closer together.

Nan Qiqi's body temperature was continuously lost to Situ Ling.

Situ Ling bowed his head: "What are you doing?"

Nan Qiqi smiled foolishly: "This way you won't be cold."