Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1578 The Cold Night

The blow that Ting Lu's death brought to me was unprecedented. From this moment on, I had no hope, and I didn't know the meaning of living. I just lay on the bed blankly, thinking of nothing, doing nothing, as if dying generally.

Occasionally, I heard the laughter of the children outside, which reminded me of the past. I couldn’t help but think of the process of meeting Ting Lu and his passionate pursuit of me. All the experiences flashed in my mind one by one like a movie. However, when I think of the happy scene, there will be a faint smile on my lips, just like this, I always think of us getting married and having a pair of children...

The Mongolian song that Ting Lu taught me to sing, Beautiful Girl, still echoed in my ears, and I sang and sang softly in my heart. At some point, I fell into a drowsy sleep——

It was already night when I woke up again, my spirit recovered a little, and my face turned a little bloody after drinking a small bowl of clear porridge.Galdan carried me to the couch in the yard, with a mattress underneath and a thick quilt on top. I was so tightly wrapped that I didn't feel cold at all.

At this moment, it really looks like winter, the whole village is covered with heavy snow, more than a foot deep, and the other iron guards don’t know where they are scattered, there are only me and Galdan here, since we arrived here, the people The wife gave up two spacious bedrooms and moved to a side room by herself.

This village is very small, with less than a hundred people, and outsiders are rarely seen here. It is located in a ravine, and life is closed.

Galdan had his intentions for stationing here. He probably didn't want to show his whereabouts, so he didn't take me to Gutos Town, but chose to stop in a small village he was familiar with on the way.

Seeing that I was calm, Galdan moved a stool and sat next to the reclining chair, holding a glass of soju in his hand, and looked at me thoughtfully.

The air was very cold, and white smoke kept rising from my exhaled breath. I quietly looked at the distant mountains under the night in a daze. A long-lost pet smile, "I've been looking forward to this kind of life for a long time. If I can continue to live like this, I would like to live in this small valley for the rest of my life."

He handed me the wine glass in his hand, I lowered my head and took a sip, and he then drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)