Time Travel Savior

Chapter 209 The Subjugated Princess’s Restoration Policy (34)

They hoped that Emperor Zhao would die like this, but if Emperor Zhao died, the woman would be even less likely to survive.

Are rights important?Or are women important?

Different people have different opinions.

Han Shangjun waved his hand.

"Go to the bottom of the cliff and look for it. Make sure to find Emperor Zhao and the former Princess Song."

The guards brought by Han Shangjun glanced at each other, wondering what their regent meant?
Could it be that they are telling them to strike first.

"Be sure to bring the person back intact."

After receiving the order, the masters brought by South Korea also went down the cliff to find someone.

Wei Bulian had no intention of helping, and sarcastically said to Han Shangjun.

"You are generous."

Han Shangjun just glanced at Wei Bulian indifferently.

"After this time, you and I will have no chance."

Wei Bulian really understood a cryptic sentence.

Smiled disdainfully. "Just a woman."

Han Shangjun sneered. "If there is less unwillingness in the tone of your words, this king will believe your words."

……

The cold wind finally woke up Song Ninglu's brain. The moment she saw Zhao Hanzhi jumping down after her, she was really frightened.

She thought that this kind of plot could only be seen in TV dramas. This kind of behavior of the male protagonist jumping off the cliff in order to save the female protagonist is simply abnormal. The male protagonist also jumped off, how can he save others?Just an impulsive fool.

But there are such stupid men in the world.

Looking at the handsome face that was already close at hand, Song Ninglu unexpectedly lost her mind at this most critical moment.

"Not afraid."

Fortunately, Zhao Hanzhi was still calm now. The two of them were hung on a tree growing on the cliff before they fell to the ground and fell into meatloaf.

Song Ninglu stared blankly at the crooked neck tree again.

It's a pity that this crooked neck tree is too thin to bear the weight of the two of them at all, so it can only continue to fall.

Feeling that she was hugged tightly by an icy and hard embrace, Song Ninglu was even thinking at this moment, it would be fine if she just fell to her death. Although the task this time was not completed, she also experienced an experience of being loved with her life .

Even if it is dead, it is worth it.

Women really don’t ask for much.

Just like Li Zongsheng sang in the lyrics.

Love is her soul, she can dedicate her life to the one she loves...

"Sorry……"

Then there was a whirlwind, and after leaving three words, Song Ninglu lost consciousness.

……

The temperature brought by the faint fire is almost useless in this icy world, if the surrounding wind blows hard, the faint fire will be blown out.

Song Ninglu didn't know when she woke up, but she only remembered that she was woken up by the cold, and then she found Zhao Hanzhi lying under her, whose breath was already very weak.

She was only glad that he was still alive.

Falling from such a high place, Zhao Hanzhi used himself as a human cushion. Not only did he break a leg bone, but he also broke three ribs.

Fortunately, her medical skills are good, and bone setting is not a problem, but the lack of medicine here is also a problem.

In this world of ice and snow, it was not easy to find this fairly spacious tree hole. Seeing that it was getting dark and no one found them at all, Song Ninglu took a look at Zhao Hanzhi, and finally decided to go around.

She didn't dare to expect those people to find her, so she had to make a lot of preparations.

Fortunately, she regained her kung fu and became very strong. It took the shortest time to find the branches they needed to stay overnight, dig out two squirrel holes, and then went back.

"you're awake?"

Song Ninglu who returned to the tree hole was immediately surprised, but Zhao Hanzhi's expression was gloomy and cold. He thought the woman had left by herself.

"You can't move."

Before Zhao Hanzhi opened his mouth to speak, Song Ninglu pushed him back.

"I finally connected the bone for you. You don't want to move it casually within three months."

While muttering, Song Ninglu added firewood to the already extinguished fire. The branches were a bit damp and not easy to burn.

"It would be nice to have a lighter."

"What is a turkey? I haven't eaten it."

Song Ninglu didn't expect Zhao Hanzhi to answer her words, and explained with a smile: "A lighter is not a chicken, it's something like a flint and steel, but it's much more convenient and easy to use than a flint and steel."

"Oh?"

Zhao Hanzhi asked again: "Where is that lighter? I will find it for you."

"Then if you live to be at least five thousand years old, you might be able to get it for me."

Zhao Hanzhi was silent.

And Song Ninglu has secretly dried the branches with internal force, and then it will be much easier to ignite them.

Song Ninglu also threw the pine cones she found into the fire, clapped her hands, and glanced at the branches in the tree hole, thinking that there were still not enough.

"You wait here, don't move around, I'll find some dead branches."

"Don't go."

Song Ninglu walked up to Zhao Hanzhi's side and patted his hands, as if comforting a child, comforting him softly.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon, and I won't go far. It's too cold outside. If the bonfire goes out, we'll freeze to death. Be good, be obedient."

Zhao Hanzhi was probably provoked by obediently, but he didn't react for a long time.

When he realized it, Song Ninglu was no longer in the tree hole.

Lying alone in the tree hole, although there is a pile of hay under the body, it is still very hard, and it is not comfortable to lie on. The bonfire next to it is a bit smoky, and the feeling of living in the palace is simply different. .

But he felt unusually happy physically and mentally. He recalled Song Ninglu's not so clean smiling face just now. It was obviously not as charming as usual, but it shocked his heart.

I kept watching Song Ninglu toss three times, just like a little hamster, she not only filled the small tree hole with dry firewood, but also piled up the outside of the tree hole with dry firewood, so that she was satisfied back to him.

Then he started to toss those dried fruits again. After being roasted by fire, the dried fruits can be opened as soon as they are broken. Two handfuls of pine nuts were quickly solved by two people.

But I'm thirsty again.

Song Ninglu scanned the two of them, but couldn't find anything that could hold water.

"Give me the dagger on your body."

Zhao Hanzhi was a little sleepy, so he signaled her to take it by himself.

Song Ninglu unceremoniously took out the dagger from Zhao Hanzhi's body, walked out again, and came back after cutting a thick tree section.

He started to lick the corner of his mouth, and with three or two knives, he carved out the shape of a wooden bowl, and with a few more knives, he carved an irregular bowl.

Zhao Hanzhi was in a daze when he was woken up by Song Ninglu, took a sip of the water with the wrong taste, and then fell asleep again.

Then, he felt a warm body surrounding him, and then he fell asleep peacefully.

At some point, snow fell from the sky, and another night passed, but no one came.

Zhao Hanzhi woke up in a warm embrace. His originally sharp eyebrows and eyes immediately turned into spring water when he saw the sleeping person, and even the entire tree hole became warm.

(End of this chapter)