"Brother Seven!"

"The Seventh Prince!"

Feng Yuheng and Ban Zuo both had sharp ears and immediately looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw a figure in the depths of the snow-capped mountains, with slow steps and difficult walking.

Feng Yuheng got up from the ground and ran towards the figure.

She could recognize that it was Xuan Tianhua. Although she walked very slowly and was a little embarrassed, it was the seventh prince who was floating like an immortal. She was too familiar with the feeling, as if a lotus grew on the ground. No matter where she was, she could calm her mind at first sight. Even if she was so uneasy at this moment, she calmed down at the moment when she saw Xuan Tianhua.

"Don't run, be careful to fall." Xuan Tianhua saw a small figure rushing towards him, running and slipping, and almost fell down several times. He wanted to take a few steps to meet her, but he pressed his ankle during the avalanche, which was really inconvenient to move.

"Brother Seven!" Finally she stood in front of Xuan Tianhua, running out of breath, her face flushed, like a doll in a New Year picture.

Xuan Tianhua subconsciously raised his hand and pushed away the hair on her forehead. He wanted to pinch her cheeks, but his hand moved over, but put it down again.

"I'm fine." He spoke with a faint voice, neither far nor near, neither aroused nor distant.

This feeling suddenly made Feng Yuheng a little scared. She grabbed Xuan Tianhua's sleeve and asked anxiously: "Brother Qi, are you injured? Where is it?" While saying that, she touched his head, "Do you still remember who I am? I am Aheng! How can you talk to me like this?"

Xuan Tianhua also lost his mind for a moment and wanted to grab her hand, but Feng Yuheng was not honest at all. He patted his head and pinched his neck again. His little figure could not reach him, and he always jumped up, which was very funny.

But he couldn't laugh.

On the day of the dead mother's worship, an avalanche buried him and his followers all in the snow. He tried his best to pull the little followers out, but in the end he was unable to bring the person out from the snow pile.

He sat in the snow for a long time. First, his feet hurt so much that he couldn't move. Second, he always hoped that the boy would suddenly appear. He had been with him for more than ten years and came here to worship with him every year, but eventually died here. How could he not worry?

Xuan Tianhua regretted that he didn't bring more people when he went out. He always relied on his skills to be too arrogant but caused a life. He trapped him here with heavy snow like natural disasters. He was almost desperate for two days and one night, but he heard the girl shouting Seventh Brother heart-wrenchingly.

He is just like a god, but not a god. There are always times when some people and things can touch his heart. For example, on that night in Fengwu County, this girl fell weakly in a ruin, like a kitten, causing all the pity in his heart.

"Brother Seven is fine." His tone finally calmed down, and his face also returned to his always warm and gentle smile, "Silly girl, why are you running out for such heavy snow?"

"Look for you!" She said the truth, "If it was just snowing, I wouldn't come, but they said that an avalanche in the north of the city would be so I could not hide in the city anymore. Brother Qi, when you could take me out of the burning ruins, I made up my mind today even if I used my hands to pull you out of the snow pile."

Feng Yuheng's face was stubborn, and his little nose was raised with a sharp nose, speaking very seriously.

Xuan Tianhua pulled her hand and although there was an injury on her feet, she still insisted on supporting the little girl, walking back step by step, and said as she walked: "Brother Qi is not dead, even if she is buried in the snow, she can climb up. But the person who came with me can no longer go back with me. Girl, Brother Qi feels sad."

She didn't answer, and Xuan Tianhua said that it was really sad, but such a person always made people wonder how to comfort her. In his eyes, she was just a child, and it was always funny to comfort an adult. Fortunately, she still had company, so she could be by his side quietly and be a good listener. After he finished speaking, she raised a smile, like a child, listening to what he should listen to and forgetting what he should forget.

But Xuan Tianhua only had one sentence, and then he didn't say a word. He just held her hand tightly and didn't let go for a long time.

The group kept walking back. Wang Zhuo looked at Xuan Tianhua's injured foot and offered to carry him on his back, but was rejected. Pride is as proud as Xuan Tianhua and as immortal as Xuan Tianhua, how can he lean on his back?

Feng Yuheng couldn't help but want to borrow space to send him back several times, but he had to swallow it again. She didn't have the courage to share that secret with others, even Xuan Tianhua.

Walking all the way, from dark to dawn, when I finally saw the north gate of the capital, Xuan Tianhua couldn't hold on anymore and leaned against a tree and fell to the ground.

The man who has always been out of the world is so embarrassed that he never let go of the hand that was holding Feng Yuheng.

She half-kneeled to the ground with him, stroked his ankle with her other hand, and begged in a voice: "Let me show you, okay?" Seeing that Xuan Tianhua didn't say anything for a long time, Feng Yuheng simply ordered Wangchuan: "You go first, go back to Baicaotang, the left and right are almost here, I'll accompany Brother Qi for the rest of the way."

Wangchuan nodded and said nothing. She knew that there was still a squad left and the city gate was right in front of her, so it was definitely fine. So she took Huang Quan and Wang Zhuo back to the city first.

When they walked away, Feng Yuheng turned around and said to the figure in black who had been following not far away: "Class, you go back too."

"No." The figure flashed forward a few steps and stood in front of the two of them, "If you don't go back, I can't leave alone."

"There is Brother Seven here, it's okay."

"The Seventh Prince is injured."

"Class!" Feng Yuheng was angry, but his eyes were staring at Xuan Tianhua's injured ankle. After a while, he said, "Let's go first, I beg you."

Xuan Tianhua shook his head slightly at her, "No need, look." After saying that, he took the initiative to take off his shoes and socks, and the swollen instep made it difficult to do this movement. He could only take great force.

The class took a few steps back and turned around. Although he didn't leave, he stopped looking here.

He has been with Xuan Tianming since he was a child, and naturally he knows this seventh prince very well. In his impression, he never even put on his shirt in front of outsiders. Every time Xuan Tianhua appears in front of others, he looks like an immortal, never a little embarrassed, never a little misconduct, even in front of Xuan Tianming and Concubine Yun, it is no exception.

Feng Yuheng asked him to leave because he didn't want to break Xuan Tianhua's habit, but he was a secret guard. Protecting Feng Yuheng is more important than protecting his own life. There was an error when he was in Fengwu County and he would never be able to do so again.

Feng Yuheng looked at the class and said nothing, but his body moved, blocking between the class and Xuan Tianhua.

Xuan Tianhua knew her feelings, but she could only sigh softly in her heart.

"I'm wrong, my bones are not broken." Feng Yuheng pulled his hand out of Xuan Tianhua's big palm and carefully checked his injuries. "But it is not ruled out that there is a possibility of bone cracks." She looked up at Xuan Tianhua and said, "I'll give you some pain relief medicine. You can bear it. When you enter the city, go back to Baicaotang with me first, and I'll take a good look for you."

Xuan Tianhua nodded, "It's all yours."

Feng Yuheng didn't say much, he reached into his sleeve and adjusted the pain-relieving spray from the space.

The sleeves in the winter clothes are wide and hidden, and Xuan Tianhua was not suspicious, but just looked at the things in her hand and asked, "This is the kind that Ming'er used in the first place?"

She sprayed the affected area and said, "Yes, Xuan Tianming has used it, Feiyu has used it."

Xuan Tianhua only felt that the thing was sprayed to the affected area and the original pain was relieved. After a while, it was completely replaced by the numbness and did not feel any pain at all.

"It's amazing." He sighed at the medicine bottle, but said again: "But this foot is completely unconscious, I... can't walk."

"Your Highness, please bear with you." Ban walked back and looked at Xuan Tianhua with begging in his eyes, "It's almost dawn, and the master has been looking for you all night, she..."

"You carry me on your shoulder." Xuan Tianhua interrupted him and spoke actively, which made Feng Yuheng frown. "It's okay." He patted her on the shoulder, "It's important to go back earlier."

"Then I'll help you put on shoes." Feng Yuheng lowered his head and silently picked up Xuan Tianhua's shoes and socks, stubbornly refused his robbery, and insisted on wearing it for him personally. "If you ask me to call you Brother Qi, then just think that I am a girl. It is normal for a girl to put on shoes for brother, let alone, Brother Qi, you have saved my life twice." Whether it is in the suffocating river water or the choking ruins of the fire scene, the people who pulled her out of hell were all Xuan Tianhua.

Finally, the class leader carried the person on his back, and then freed up one hand to grab Feng Yuheng, and used his light skills. He actually carried the weight of two people at the same time and flew into the air. Although the speed was a little slower than usual, it was better than walking back step by step.

When they were about to arrive at the city gate, the class took the initiative to put Xuan Tianhua down, and turned from carrying her back to supporting her. Wang Zhuo, who came back first, had been waiting at the door. Seeing them coming back, he hurried over and said to Feng Yuheng: "The two girls said they were going back to Baicaotang first. The young man prepared a stretcher. Should I use it?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head and asked him, "Can you carriage be carried in the city now?"

Wang Zhuo thought for a while and said, "I took a few people to lead the way from the front. The carriage was slower and it should be done."

"Then prepare a carriage."

She held Xuan Tianhua and took a break from the side. After a while, Wang Zhuo found the carriage. Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianhua got into the carriage. The class went to drive the car in person, and Wang Zhuo took a team of people to sweep the snow in front and drove the road.

The carriage finally stopped in front of Baicaotang. Feng Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief. The two of them even said, "I'm sorry for you." Then they looked at each other in a daze, then shrugged and laughed.

Because Wangchuan Huangquan came back first, they had already taken Wang Lin and others at the door of Baicaotang. When the troupe left, he saw the place and handed the carriage to Wang Lin, then flashed and disappeared. Wang Lin was no longer surprised by this, so he just went to the front of the car with his head and stabilized the carriage. Then Wangchuan Huangquan and Feng Yuheng worked together to help Xuan Tianhua out, and the group finally entered the house.

Wang Lin cleaned up the room where he slept for Xuan Tianhua. Feng Yuheng helped him sit down and immediately shut down everyone. When the door was closed and there were only the two of them left in the room, she said: "Brother Qi, I want to check your feet well for you, but this kind of inspection method is a bit special. I must explain it to you first."

Xuan Tianhua waved his hand, "I believe you."

"Okay." Feng Yuheng nodded, turned around and left the house. When he came back, he took a set of infusion equipment.
Chapter completed!