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Chapter 027 Snow Lotus

Concealed by a bunch of dense dead branches, Song Anle was climbing on a steep rock with a rock. Perhaps she was too careful and too hard. Her already weak breath made a gentle dry cough from time to time. As for Gao Yuanshang's approaching, she even spent her sense of it.

Gao Yuanshang followed her and looked at the red jade hand. Not far from her hand was a white blooming snow lotus, and her intention was obviously to pick the snow lotus.

Gao Yuanshang was attacked by anger again, and he said coldly and dullly: "What are you doing?"

Song Anle was originally going to pick the snow lotus, but the sudden voice was completely different from her expectations, and even a little strange, so she was obviously not scared. With the trembling of her body, the already unstable rocks shook again. She felt that her body was unstable, and then she screamed in shock.

"Be careful." Gao Yuanshang flew over, but because of the steepness of the rocks, he held Song Anle in his arms the moment when he fell down the mountain wall. However, due to the unstable center of gravity and the cumbersome dead branches on the mountain, he fell to the ground unsteadily, but he hugged Song Anle's arm tightly and never relaxed.

Following the downhill along the road, the two of them rolled out nearly ten meters away, but in their consciousness, they still hugged each other tightly. I don’t know if it was blocked by a dead branch or Gao Yuanshang hooked a rock with his feet to save the two of them from their danger.

The two men and women were on the ground, but when they rolled, they hit their head consciousness, so they lay on the ground without moving for a long time.

Gao Yuanshang was not confused by the impact. He hugged Song Anle's arm tightly and felt that the person was still in his arms. He finally relieved the breath that was blocked in his chest, so he did not move, but needed time to brew.

Song Anle was probably the movement of Gao Yuanshang tightening his arms and also regained a trace of consciousness. She moved her body with some difficulty. Only when she felt the warmth on her body could she panic and awaken her consciousness.

Due to physical pain, Song Anle was unable to get up. She just stood up and sided with Gao Yuanshang on his side. However, seeing that Gao Yuanshang was still closing his eyes tightly, she pushed and shook his body in fear and called out worriedly: "Young Master...Young Master..."

Gao Yuanshang was brewing his panic and suppressing his anger from Song Anle. He never opened his eyes because he would not do anything before he was brewing his good emotions.

Song Anle anxiously looked at Gao Yuanshang's body. There was no sign of bleeding on his coat, but his head was pressed against a small stone. Because when he rolled, there were also frictional scratches on his head, so she thought Gao Yuanshang had been hit on his head.

"Young Master, wake up..." Song Anle pushed him worriedly and anxiously. Because she was afraid that something might happen to him, she called out with a choking: "Gao Yuanshang... wake up quickly... you can't have anything to do."

I don’t know what consciousness prompted me, but at this moment, Song Anle suddenly felt a sense of fear of losing it. The fear of losing forever seemed to be only for the person in front of him.

Gao Yuanshang was full of anger, but under Song Anle's call, he didn't know whether it was softened by her choked hesitation or disturbed by the straightforward and stiff name she said, but he didn't have the will to get angry. Instead, she felt an inexplicable kindness towards the name he called him by his name.

"Gao Yuanshang..." Song Anle was too worried and was at a loss. She coughed violently and attacked her. She covered her chest and coughed violently.

Gao Yuanshang didn't dare to scare her anymore, so he moved his body as if he was uncomfortable, and his eyebrows frowned in pain. Seeing this, Song Anle called out in surprise: "Gao Yuanshang..."

"Are you okay?" Song Anle carefully helped him up.

Gao Yuanshang stood up as if he had difficulty, and just with Song Anle's support, he seemed not that difficult. Song Anle was worried about him, so he held him in his arms and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Due to Song Anle's choked voice, Gao Yuanshang relieved his consciousness and shook his head gently, and said, "Don't worry, I can't die."

Perhaps because she realized the intimate action, Gao Yuanshang moved out of Song Anle's arms, causing Song Anle to beside her in embarrassment. What she realized was not only the intimate action she had just been, but also the movement of the two of them holding each other tightly and rolling down the mountain.

Gao Yuanshang glanced at Song Anle, then stood up from the ground. Because the movements were too quick, Song Anle was surprised to pay attention. However, before Song Anle could speak, Gao Yuanshang said coldly: "Are you planning to stay here?"

Song Anle then stood up, but she still said unhappily: "Did you pretend it on purpose just now?"

Perhaps because of the irresponse of each other's answers, Gao Yuanshang looked at her coldly, and then left on his own. Song Anle stood there angrily, not knowing whether it was because he was deceived by Gao Yuanshang, or because he was displeased because he did not ask for the answer.

Seeing Gao Yuanshang gradually walking away, she no longer dared to stay alone, so she also followed her. As soon as she lifted her foot, her other foot lost its center of gravity. A tingling pain came from her ankle, and she called out in pain.

Gao Yuanshang looked at him and saw Song Anle holding a dead branch with one hand, supporting her body. He knew that he had injured his legs and feet at first glance. Gao Yuanshang had no choice but to break back. He did not express any statement, and even had no expression. Instead, he squatted directly at Song Anle's feet and unbuttoned the rope straps that she had tied her shoes.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Song Anle retracted her feet because her injuries were not so unbearable. There was also how could a man allow him to witness the woman's skin at will.

Gao Yuanshang was full of anger, so he stood up and said, "It seems that you really want to stay here."

It was another cold words. After Gao Yuanshang finished speaking, he turned around and left. Song Anle did not dare to hit him again and again. So she grabbed Gao Yuanshang's sleeve and whispered "Oh~" and then said: "I just sprained my foot. Please help me."

It was because he came to find her that Gao Yuanshang could not find her and left alone and gave up halfway. Gao Yuanshang never did anything, so he could only follow her wishes and support her down the mountain along the way.

Fortunately, the mountain road was not long, and Gao Yuanshang was familiar with the road conditions, so even Song Anle's inconvenient legs rushed back to the foot of the mountain before dark.

Along the way, except for the "kick" footsteps on the thick snow, both of them were silent. For Song Anle, this mountain road seemed a bit long, but she was relieved to be able to return to the foot of the mountain safely.

When he returned to the foot of the mountain, the road conditions were obviously much easier. Apart from the thick snow, the road conditions were not difficult at all, so Song Anle tactfully moved his body out of Gao Yuanshang's arms.

"Thank you." Song Anle lowered her eyes, not knowing whether it was a sincere thank you or a cover-up of embarrassment.

"Why did you walk into the mountains?" Gao Yuanshang's expressionless face, and his tone was even more comparable to the temperature at this time.

When Song Anle mentioned that she walked into the mountains, she remembered her unexpected gains, so she blurted out in surprise: "By the way, what did I find?"

Song Anle said that, and then took out a snow-white snow lotus from a pocket tying out of the hem of the skirt from under the thick cloak, and handed it to Gao Yuanshang. However, due to the danger just now, the snow lotus was somewhat deformed.

"Oh, it's all broken." Song Anle took back his hand. Looking at the already delicate and blooming snow lotus, which had been damaged, she sighed and frowned with a disappointed look.

Gao Yuanshang looked at the snow lotus in her hand and looked at Song Anle, who looked depressed and depressed. In fact, it was normal for her to sigh. After all, snow lotus is a rare treasure. For wild snow lotus, one must dig it in the mountains where snow lotus grows. The snow lotus here is just a variety he cultivates himself. Although it is not as expensive as wild snow lotus, it is quite rare.

"How did you know there are snow lotus in the mountains?" Gao Yuanshang still spoke in a tepid tone.

"I just saw it by accident." Song Anle saw that Gao Yuanshang seemed to be a little confused, so she said embarrassedly: "I got lost, so I walked into there and saw snow lotus growing."

Gao Yuanshang did not expect that the only thing he was worried about was that a trace of it might have been taken by Song Anle, and the location she lost was the holy place where he cultivated the snow lotus.

"Do you know?" Song Anle did not pay attention to Gao Yuanshang's face, but was repeatedly immersed in her own thinking. So she said in surprise: "It is difficult for snow lotus to grow here, so you must not know that there are snow lotus on the mountain, right?"

"You should go back." Gao Yuanshang left cold words and left on his own, leaving no chance for Song Anle to think. However, if someone else was changed today, even if he didn't execute him, he would at least forget that there was a snow lotus here, or even lose his memory. However, facing Song Anle who was overjoyed, he only found that she had a cute side, just because of a snow lotus.

As long as she has a beating heart, no one can be spotless or have no distracting thoughts. Even though Song Anle has a transcendent temperament, she is still a mortal.

Song Anle watched Gao Yuanshang leave for some reason. Even if he was a noble young man, he shouldn't have acted so indifferent when facing a rare and precious species like Xuelian.

Song Anle looked at the snow lotus in her hand even more depressed. Although it was a little damaged, the treasure was not a little damaged. So she happily took the snow lotus and walked towards the hanging building. Perhaps because she was in a good mood, she ignored the injury on her feet, which led to the first step she took and touched the wound again. She paused and relieved for a moment before she carefully returned to the house.
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