Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Chapter 114
I don't know how long it took, the rain finally started to lighten, Wen Xiang slowly stopped crying, and Wen Dao was still sobbing softly.

At this moment, the king's anxious "meow" and "meow" came from behind them. The king ran out from nowhere, and Wen Xiang finally woke up from the grief.

Although she has been wearing a coir raincoat all the time, she can still feel the chill after she calms down. When it is freezing, a heavy rain can kill a person, and the wet body of her eldest brother is shaking non-stop.

"Brother, get up, get up, let's go home first." Wen Xiang exhausted all his strength and couldn't pull Wen Dao up, until a big hand stretched out behind him to support Wen Dao.

Wen Xiang looked at Taoist Wuwei through the rain curtain with hazy eyes. For the first time, she was full of gratitude to the person in front of her.

The oil lamp was extinguished long ago, the king led the way, Wen Xiang held the oil umbrella aloft, Taoist Wuwei supported Wen Dao, and the three staggered in the rainy night.

Wen Xiang was out of breath when he walked to the foot of the mountain and passed Tusun's house, while Wen Dao was staggering and might fall down at any time.

Without thinking too much, Wen Xiang kicked open the broken door of Tusun's house, causing Tusun to jump up from the bed: "Who? Who?"

"It's me, Wen Xiang." Wen Xiang replied while helping to help the elder brother walk into the house.

"Oh, it's Wen Xiang, eh? Daoist? You, what's the matter with you? Brother Wen Dao?"

"My elder brother was drenched in the rain, let's take shelter from the rain with you first."

"Okay, no problem. Brother Wen, is he okay?" Tusun hurriedly jumped out of bed to help, and the three helped Wen Dao onto the stool together.

With Tusun's support, Wen Xiang was finally free to throw his coir raincoat and bamboo hat aside, and unloaded his eldest brother's equipment.

I heard that it was like being fished out of the water, the whole person was wet from head to toe, and the person was also muddled, at the mercy of others.

Wen Xiang made a decisive decision: "Master Taoist, can you please go back and fetch my eldest brother's bedding and clothes, and bring my family's mule cart?"

"Okay." Taoist Wuwei agreed quickly, turned around and went out.

This moment is not the time to worry about the difference between men and women.

After the Taoist priest left, Wen Xiang immediately stripped his elder brother from head to toe, and helped him dry his body with Tusun's clothes, then pushed him on the bed, and covered his trembling body with his torn quilt .

The Tusun on one side was stunned, almost blind, until Wen Xiang shouted: "Take out all your quilts, hurry up, Tusun!"

"Oh, oh." Tusun woke up like a dream, turned around and took out a rag from a broken box to cover Wen Dao.

"anything else?"

"No, no more." Tusun was terrified by Wen Xiang's yelling.

"What?" He almost vomited blood when he smelled the fragrance: "What about the clothes? Anything is fine, quick, take it out."

"Yes, yes." Tusun quickly dumped all the clothes in the box on the bed.

What are these? A rotten cotton coat with cotton wadding exposed, and two or three coats that are fully patched. It seems that they are still clothes left by his father.

Hearing the fragrance, he knew that Tusun's family was poor, but he didn't know that his family was so poor.

Now is not the time to pick and choose, she had to put all Tusun's property on her elder brother layer by layer, but it was not enough, what should I do?
Wen Xiang turned her head and stared fixedly at Tusun.

"Again, what's the matter?" Tusun was terrified by Wen Xiang's sight.

Wen Xiang swallowed her saliva, and said seriously: "Tusun, your quilt is not thick enough, my elder brother will die of cold."

Tusun was speechless, he wanted to say that he had been covered with this quilt all winter, and he hadn't died from the cold, but facing Wen Xiang's serious face, he couldn't say anything.

"You don't want my brother to die from the cold, do you?"

"No, I don't want to." Tusun hurriedly declared.

"Then take off your clothes and go to bed and hug my elder brother." Wen Xiang calmly said the shocking words.

Tusun was dumbfounded again, and couldn't believe his ears: "You, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"You won't take it off? Do you want me to take it off?" Wen Xiang said coldly again.

Tusun was stunned again: What, what did she say?Does she know what she's talking about?Isn't she crazy again?
"Do you want to take it off?" Wen Xiang asked coldly, "If you don't, I'll help you." As he spoke, he was about to step forward.

"Wow, don't come here." Tusun quickly jumped away to avoid Wen Xiang's claws.

Seeing that Tusun could not be caught, Wen Xiang was very anxious: "Tusun! My eldest brother has been drenched in the rain for a long time, and he is completely cold. He must be warmed up immediately, otherwise he will definitely have a fever."

Tusun: I know, but what does that have to do with taking off my clothes?
"If you hug my elder brother, he will slowly warm up."

"Then there's no need to take off your clothes." Tusun seemed to be moving.

"No, heat transfer is too slow in clothes."

Seeing that Tusun still refused to give in, Wen Xiang simply kidnapped him morally: "Do you want to watch my elder brother die?"

Seeing Wen Xiang's tearful eyes, about to cry, Tusun's heart softened: "Of course not."

"Then take it off quickly." Wen Xiang's eyes lit up immediately.

Taking off his clothes and hugging a man, just imagining that scene made Tusun blush and ashamed, wishing to dig a hole in the ground.

As a girl, Wen Xiang, after making such a terrible request, not only has no shame, but also keeps urging Tusun: Hurry up, take off quickly.

It's just shameless.

Holding back the great shame, Tusun took off his clothes slowly with trembling hands. Of course, before taking off his clothes, he did not forget to tell Wen Xiang to turn his back.

As soon as Tusun's body came into contact with the cold air, he immediately shivered. He didn't care about the shame, and immediately got into bed, afraid that Wen Xiang would turn around suddenly.

Hearing the movement, Wen Xiang turned around and saw that Tusun was already lying beside his elder brother, so he urged repeatedly: "Hurry up, hug my elder brother."

Tusun looked shocked: What kind of devil are you, that you can say such terrible things so brazenly.

Jian Wenxiang still wanted to go forward and do it himself, but he could not help but shrink into a ball and shouted in horror: "No, no, I will do it myself, I will do it myself."

Fearing that Wen Xiang would do something even more terrible, Tusun had no choice but to bear the humiliation and extended his "devil claws" to Wen Dao.

As soon as he came into contact with Wen Dao's icy cold body, even the young and powerful Tusun shivered a few times. He tried his best to hold back the feeling of shrinking, and hugged Wen Dao with his heart.

Seeing that Tusun finally hugged Wen Dao, Wen Xiang relaxed a little, and covered the two of them with the clothes that Tusun had just taken off.

"Tusun, please, you must hug my elder brother."

Tusun was so ashamed that he was about to cry: Damn, can you stop saying such shameful things.

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