"Xuan'er, did you expect this to be the case?" Jun Yaoran looked into the distance and frowned.

"Jun Yaoran, you know Xiyu's thoughts. Why don't you stop her in such a dangerous situation?" Shangguan Zixuan's eyes were a little red, and he roared and said this.

Jun Yaoran looked back at Shangguan Zixuan indifferently, "Xuan'er believes that we have the ability to rescue her. I will not let Xuan'er down."

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While the two were in a stalemate, the old imperial doctor standing beside him spoke tremblingly, "Please calm down the anger of the emperor and the ninth prince. The most important thing at the moment is to save people. Only when the people buried in the snow are rescued within a quarter of an hour will they survive. Please ask the two..." Before the old imperial doctor finished speaking, the two in front were already searching in the snow below, and Shangguan Zixuan's crazy shout came from his ears, "You can find it for me quickly! If you can't find Xiyu, I will definitely destroy you!"

I kept digging, and the snow I dug was all the same.

"Xiyu, Xiyu, where are you!" Shangguan Zixuan's words obviously had a crying voice.

With a "touch", Jun Yaoran sat dejectedly on the ground, his eyes full of empty eyes.

"You stood up and look for it! Have you given up so quickly?" Shangguan Zixuan was really crazy. The coldness and evil spirit of the God of War before were gone.

"A quarter of an hour has arrived." Jun Yaoran uttered a few words in the end, "It's too late." He thought she was just a tool for him to seize the throne, but he thought he could throw her away without caring. Now he realized that she was already in his heart, so deep and deep. His heart hurt so much, and he felt that blood from his body suddenly spread out from the wound to his chest.

"I don't believe that Xiyu is so smart and will never die. We are searching and searching." Shangguan Zixuan shook his head, completely disbelief of the facts in front of him. He lowered his head and continued to dig snow wildly and search. Jun Yaoran stood up, stopped Shangguan Zixuan, who was crazy, and grabbed his hand to show him. Due to the long-term digging of snow, his fingertips had started to bleed, flowing down his fingers, which seemed so dazzling in the white snow scene. Jun Yaoran spoke slowly, "You and I have much higher martial arts cultivation than Xiyu. We two have only dug snow for a quarter of an hour, and their hands have become like this. What's more, Xiyu, her whole body is buried in the snow!"

Xiyu in the snow seemed to hear the argument between Shangguan Zixuan and Jun Yaoran. I'm here, come and find me. It's a very simple sentence, but I can't shout at me at this moment. I want to move, but I can't even lift a finger. The snow around me is still there, and the skin I touched is already numb, but there is still a coldness piercing into the skin and oozing into my heart. It's so cold... Xiyu smiled, and it's the calmness of death again. If I die this time, I won't be so lucky to live for a lifetime, either, or even if I die, the people around her gathered around her for some purposes. Even if I die, I won't be sad!

The consciousness became more and more blurred. Just as Xiyu wanted to fall asleep slowly, another gentle voice came from his ear, "Xiyu, Xiyu."

Who is it? So tender, so tired.

"Xiyu, don't worry, I will protect you, even if I give my life."
Chapter completed!