90 Days of Spring: Day 14


It’s not long before the sunset, and there will definitely be no one to rescue them tonight, they can only be wronged here for the whole night.

Looking up at the vast expanse of whiteness, the wilderness is empty, where is there a place to sleep? Apart from a girl, there are two distinguished princes in the group. This is difficult for the two servants, who not only have to go far to find the way, but also arrange a good place to live.

Fortunately, there is a cave not far away. The space inside is narrow and can only accommodate five or six people. The attendants cleaned up the inside, found hay and laid it neatly, and then invited the four kings and seven kings to come in. Although the place is small, it is better than nothing, and it is better than sleeping in the wilderness tonight. Neither of them made a statement, and Miaomiao had nothing to say, she can sleep anywhere, as long as she can be with Yang Fu.

The two attendants are the subordinates of the Seven Kings, and they are called Qin Chao and Qin Mu respectively. They guarded every step outside the cave, and Miaomiao was jumping on the side. Her hands and feet were cold, and if she didn’t stomp her feet, she might be stiff all over. Her movements shook off the snow above her, and her head fluttered down. Miaomiao groaned, the snow was covered all over her head and shoulders, and even her eyelashes were covered with white.

Qin Chao is a very active person. Seeing her embarrassed appearance, he couldn’t help but burst out laughing, “Are you here to make fun of it on purpose?”

Miaomiao brushed off the snowflakes on her shoulders, and gave him a resentful look, “I’m not!”

The voice was about to fall, and Yang Fu’s deep voice came from the cave: “Miaomiao.”

Miaomiao straightened her expression immediately, and heard another voice inside: “Come in.”

She stuck out her tongue towards Qin Chao, and obediently walked into the cave. Yang Fu and Yang Ting sat on both sides, a small fire was raised in the middle, and the light of the fire illuminated the dim cave. Yang Fu’s eyes were closed in thought, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light. Miaomiao came to him, “Your Majesty, do you have something to ask?”

The snow that fell on her head just now was not completely cleared away, and the white flowers hung on her hair, which was roasted by the fire and turned into water droplets, which slid down her delicate cheeks and fell to her chin, as if she had just been fished out of the water peaches. Yang Fu motioned for the firewood and hay at hand, and asked her to sit aside, “Pay attention to the fire, don’t let it go out.”

Miaomiao obediently put more firewood inside, although she didn’t understand why Yang Fu let her come, but the cave was much warmer than outside, she was very happy.

Yang Ting leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to meditate. He listened to the conversation between the two, and raised his eyes to look at the little maid opposite.

They will not return to Changyuan tonight, the prince will send someone to look for them tomorrow. However, there are always accidents in everything. If the prince’s people don’t find this place tomorrow, they must find a way to save themselves, and they can’t stay here forever. Yang Ting summoned Qin Chao and Qin Mu, “Go outside to explore the way, if there are traces of going down the mountain, come back and report at any time.”

They agreed and left in two ways.

*

From time to time, there was a cold wind blowing from the entrance of the cave. Miaomiao huddled up with her knees in her arms, resting her head on her knees, silently adding logs to the fire. The firewood was almost burned, and it might not last another half an hour, but Qin Chao and Qin Mu hadn’t returned yet. Because of the presence of the Seven Kings, she was much more reserved than usual, she didn’t dare to speak, and silently did her own thing.

She walked all afternoon and was frightened one after another. She was already exhausted and hungry. Miaomiao pressed her stomach and frowned, she really wanted to eat warm mille-layer steamed buns, her stomach was spoiled by herself, and now she couldn’t bear any hunger.

There was a sudden sound in the quiet cave, Miaomiao blushed, and waved her hands in a panic after a moment of reaction: “No, it’s not me…”

This little maid is really easy to understand, Yang Ting raised a smile, and was about to get up, only to see Yang Fu standing up slowly, his slender and straight figure made the space even more cramped. He straightened his clothes and walked out of the cave unhurriedly, “I’ll go find some dry wood and see if there’s any food along the way. After working hard all day, my seventh brother must be hungry too.”

Yang Ting raised his lips, “Fourth brother is here.”

Seeing that Yang Fu had only walked a few steps, Miaomiao stood up abruptly and looked at Yang Ting in embarrassment, “Seven kings, maidservant also go to see…”

Yang Ting hummed indifferently, “Go.”

After speaking, Miaomiao caught up with Yang Fu without hesitation, and followed closely behind him.

Yang Ting glanced at the two with thought-provoking eyes, and flicked the fire twice casually, with a smile on his lips.

*

It was very inconvenient to walk in the snow, but Miaomiao learned to be smart later, and followed Yang Fu’s footsteps all the way forward. Yang Fu’s robe fluttered in front of her, she really wanted to grab it, but after thinking about it, she held back. She looked up at Yang Fu’s expression, but unfortunately she didn’t see anything, she always felt that he was still angry about what happened just now.

The firewood along the road was soaked in snow and could not be ignited, so they went all the way down the hillside. Yang Fu seemed to be unaware of the person behind him, and walked forward without looking back at her. Miaomiao followed with her lips pouted, without complaint, looking up at his calm back from time to time.

The downhill road was slippery and slippery. She held on to the rock wall and moved down little by little, her timid and cautious appearance was extremely funny.

Halfway there was no movement, Yang Fu turned his head and saw that she was about to cry, trembling and not daring to move. He hesitated, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to her, “Follow me.”

Miaomiao whimpered, “Thank you, my lord…”

As if looking for a savior, she clung tightly to his arm with both hands, and walked cautiously to the ground, her little face was already pale with fright.

“The road ahead is even more difficult and dangerous. If you are afraid, you might as well go back as soon as possible. I will do it by myself.” Yang Fu stared at her for a moment and suggested.

Miaomiao bit her lower lip tightly and shook her head vigorously, “I won’t go back, I want to be with the prince.”

The immature face was full of firmness, Yang Fu was silent for a moment, she automatically and consciously took his arm, clearly her body was trembling slightly, she still gritted her teeth and said cruelly: “Let’s go!”

Yang Fu couldn’t help chuckling, this “we” is really easy to pronounce, probably not many people dare to call him “we” naturally. They walked forward and saw a lot of dead wood at the bottom of a cliff, because there were stones there to shelter from the wind and rain, facing east, and the dead wood branches were very dry and could be used for burning.

The road is steep and there is a landslide underneath, which is very inconvenient to walk on. Yang Fu originally wanted Miaomiao to stay at a distance, but she insisted on coming, and he couldn’t hold back her, so he had to let her follow slowly. Miaomiao hooked his clothes quietly, and seeing that he didn’t respond, she bent her lips and gathered his clothes tightly, and walked forward step by step.

There seemed to be a slight vibration under her feet, but Miaomiao didn’t care, and it was probably caused by the footprints of the two of them. Yang Fu stopped to watch, but he didn’t see any movement for a while, so he continued to walk forward.

Miaomiao shook off the snowflakes on the branches and hugged her tightly. When she was about to walk back, she saw an upright white glaze not far away, staring at them motionless. Miaomiao let out a cheerful cry, and involuntarily stepped forward to watch carefully, and was called out within two steps: “Miaomiao, don’t move!”

She stopped in doubt, and turned her head to see Yang Fu looking solemnly at the snow on the cliff, Miaomiao followed his gaze upwards, but before she could see what was going on, the scene in front of her eyes was covered by the snow and ice falling violently. Holding the firewood, she stood stiffly on the spot and even forgot to dodge, watching the heavy snow slide down the hillside quickly and fiercely.

At the same time, she was embraced into a wide and warm embrace, and the snow layer instantly submerged the two of them, and they slid down the mountain.

The snow layer collapsed, the ground trembled slightly, countless animals fled in all directions, and the whole mountain fell into panic. The snow fell down very fast, and many animals were buried in the blink of an eye. The snow was filled with majestic momentum.

The mountain top, which was originally peaceful and serene, instantly became a purgatory on earth.

*

The back seemed to be pressed against a boulder. Although Miaomiao was afraid of the cold, but because of her constitution, she could not freeze to death. She only felt sore and unbearable. She struggled twice to expose her head, half of her body crawled out from the snow, and slowly stood up while supporting the boulder. Looking up at the white snow, it seemed that she was the only one left in the world, which made her panic for no reason.

The last scene before the avalanche flashed through my mind, Yang Fu held her in his arms, and they fell together… What about him?

She searched around, and finally saw a light purple gold-plated belt, she hurriedly stepped forward to rescue her, her slender fingers turned red, and finally swept away the snow on Yang Fu’s body. She softly called “Prince” twice, but he didn’t respond, Jun Yi’s face was pale and blue, and he could tell from the cold that it was severe.

Miaomiao tried to move him, but the size difference between the two was so huge that she couldn’t move him at all. If they stay here all the time, they will freeze to death after nightfall!

Miaomiao temporarily let go of him and checked the surroundings. She saw a cave at the bottom of the hillside, and the entrance of the cave was buried by snow. She turned back by fate, dragged and dragged, and worked so hard to move Yang Fu to the entrance of the cave. Enduring the cold and body pain, he cleared away the stones, ice and snow blocking the entrance of the cave, and moved Yang Fu into the cave with difficulty.

In the cold weather, Miaomiao was sweating all over. She didn’t care to rest, and nervously checked Yang Fu’s injuries. The wound on his body was much more serious than his own. There were many scratches on his arms, waist and abdomen, and his hands were cold. If he didn’t warm up in time, the consequences would be disastrous. Miaomiao went outside the cave to collect dry firewood. She had never lit a fire before, but fortunately Yang Fu had a fire pocket on her, and she learned how to do it in a decent way, and she managed to ignite it!

In the cave, it was much warmer immediately, even so, Yang Fu’s complexion still didn’t turn for the better. Miaomiao pushed him to the side of the fire, took off his short jacket and put it on him, and rubbed his big palms with her small hands to restore his body temperature little by little.

Miaomiao has always been calm, and now she has the time to be afraid. The quieter she is, the more panicked she becomes.

What if Yang Fu never wakes up? What if there is no one to save them?

With no one around at this time, she can hug Yang Fu unscrupulously, bury her head in his chest, hug him tightly to keep him warm, “My lord, wake up…”

The setting sun set on the western mountain, and the hillside fell into darkness and silence, with only the weak moonlight shining outside the cave, reflecting silvery white light.

Miaomiao unconsciously fell asleep in Yang Fu’s arms. When she woke up, she couldn’t tell what was going on. She stared for a long time before realizing that they were trapped on the mountain. After sleeping just now, not only did the pain on his body not get better, but the side of his waist hurt even more. Yang Fu still didn’t wake up, not only that, his lips were pale, his body temperature was hot, he looked sick.

Seeing this, Miaomiao called out anxiously twice: “My lord, my lord!”

In the end, I was in a hurry, regardless of the difference in their identities, “Yang Fu, wake up!”

She was scared alone, thinking how much he could wake up at this moment. Miaomiao added some firewood to the fire. She gathered a lot in the evening, enough for them to burn all night. She got up and went to the corner of the cave wall outside, pushed aside the snow on the surface and dug deeper, finally took out a fistful of pure white snow, and trot back into the cave, trembling all over.

There is no tool for boiling water here, so she turned around in a hurry, and in desperation came up with a way, lowered her head and took a mouthful of Baixue until the snow melted in her mouth, she lowered her head and covered Yang Fu’s lips, and fed the water into him in the mouth. Miaomiao took one mouthful after another, without any adulterant, until finally Miaomiao’s tongue was numb, and finally felt that his complexion had softened a bit.

She returned to the fire, toasted her hands that were red from the cold, and breathed on her lips, trying to shrink herself into a ball.

Her short jacket was covered by Yang Fu, but she was wearing very thin, not enough to keep out the cold. There was a severe pain in the back of her waist, and her hands and feet were already numb from the cold. In addition to the abrasions from rolling down the mountain, she always felt that her bones were about to fall apart.

Yang Fu’s frowning brows behind him slowly loosened, he opened his black eyes, and quietly looked at the slender figure in front of him.


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