Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 303 Does it still hurt?
Chapter 303 Does it still hurt?
The sound of the water was getting closer and closer, and the sight suddenly became clear. There was a sparkling lake, reflecting the faint moonlight, and there was a flowing spring beside it, swooping down from a high place.

Dugu Xuejiao stopped, jumped off first, and then hugged Jun Qingchen down.

Seeing a big tree next to him, he helped him walk over, and took off his cloak and spread it on the ground.

"You sit here now, I'll catch a few fish and pad your belly first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for him to speak, he turned around and walked towards the lake.

If it was my former self, I wouldn't dare to think about going into the water to catch fish or something.

But now she is Dugu Xuejiao, a dandy who has been living in the streets and alleys since she was a child, not to mention catching fish, or climbing trees to dig out bird nests.

Dugu Xuejiao walked to the edge of the lake, looked down, and saw a crescent crescent reflected on the lake, shaking with the ripples.

The moonlight was not very bright, and the fish under the water could not be seen clearly at all.

She stared and thought for a while, then turned her head to take a few sneak peeks, and found that Jun Qingchen was probably tired, hungry and sick, with her head resting on the tree trunk, her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.

So good.

Dugu Xuejiao didn't hesitate anymore, she took out a few talismans from her sleeve, threw them on the water surface, a dazzling red light flashed instantly, and then slowly sank under the water.

After a while, the ripples on the surface of the lake suddenly shook, and the fish inside rushed to jump up.

The fish dance under the moon, beautiful and beautiful.

Dugu Xuejiao pursed her lips into a smile, and drew out Pianruo Jinghou, aiming at the gap, thrust out and retracted quickly without hesitation.

If General Dugu saw this scene, the ancestral sword was so spoiled by his good daughter, he would probably spit out a mouthful of old blood.

With a smile on her face, Dugu Xuejiao went back with a few fish in her hand.

He took out the flint and steel from his sleeve, picked up some dry firewood around, and soon a fire was born.

After the fire was set up, she took out a dagger and squatted aside to handle the freshly caught fish.

In fact, Jun Qingchen hadn't fallen asleep all the time, even though his body was hot and had a fever, but the person he was thinking about was right in front of him, how could he be willing to fall asleep.

He only fell asleep in fear that Dugu Xuejiao would notice his weird eyes, so that he could look at her secretly.

Jun Qingchen's mind was a little confused, looking at the woman turning around in front of him, he felt that she was a little familiar and a little strange.

Especially when he saw the talismans floating on the lake, he was inexplicably surprised, not knowing that the people in the general's mansion still had such abilities.

Then I watched her run to collect firewood, skillfully light the fire, and now she began to scrape the scales and guts of the fish, doing it with great concentration.

It is absolutely impossible for his princess to have such wild survival skills, and the two are obviously not the same at all.

But why do they feel inexplicably similar?
Maybe it's the focused eyes and vigorous style when doing things.

Seeing those slender hands stained with blood and fishy, ​​I feel very uncomfortable, this is not what girls should do.

It's really distressing to work so hard.

He could obviously call out the Xiaoyingwei who was secretly protecting him, but he didn't want to.

When this idea came up, he rejected it without hesitation, he just wanted to be alone with her, and he didn't want anyone to break the tranquility.

Just as Jun Qingchen was thinking about something, she smelled a scent on the tip of her nose. It turned out that she had already cooked the fish.

It is unimaginable that a woman would carry all kinds of spices and flint and steel with her when she goes out. She is really not an ordinary woman.

Dugu Xuejiao was naturally not an ordinary woman, the reason why she did this was to adapt herself to life on the battlefield earlier.

Immediately go to the northwest to suppress the rebellion, and when they go to the battlefield, who knows what will happen, they must be fully prepared in advance.

Survival in the wild is probably commonplace, and she can only force herself to adapt as soon as possible.

Dugu Xuejiao tore open the slightly charred skin of the fish, and the white fat jade-like flesh was steaming.

As soon as she touched her hand, her fingers were scorched by the heat, and she gasped for breath.

When Jun Qingchen saw this, his heart skipped a beat, and he didn't care about pretending to be asleep. He sat up in front of the tree trunk, moved to her, grabbed her hand, and blew carefully.

"Are you OK?"

Dugu Xuejiao thought that he was already fast asleep, and was planning to call him when the fish was finished, but this man suddenly jumped out, which frightened her for a moment, and she couldn't react at all.

Jun Qingchen pinched her fingertips, seeing that she didn't speak, thought it was too painful, and quickly dragged her back to the lake, dipping her red hands in the cool water.

"Isn't this better?"

The fingertips were icy cold, Dugu Xuejiao was shivered by the ice, and finally came back to her senses.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but struggled a few times, to no avail.

Although Jun Qingchen was sick and had a fever, his strength was not weak at all.

His body was a little hot, especially the palm of her hand, which made people feel hot.

Dugu Xuejiao squatted there, looking at his slightly pale side face, her mind wandered.

This person is really good-looking, even when he is sick, he still has the unique beauty of an ice beauty.

People always have a special liking for good-looking things and good-looking people.

Thinking of when he was sick before, he lay motionless on the bed, and sometimes he had a very high fever, and would mutter to himself, calling his mother and concubine's name constantly, like a poor abandoned puppy.

Dugu Xuejiao couldn't help being a little surprised when she thought of Jun Qingchen's mother and concubine, only to find that he was wearing a moon-white robe today.

In her memory, Jun Qingchen only wears a white robe during the Mid-Autumn Festival every year.

But isn't today the Qiqiao Festival?What kind of wind is this.

Concubine Xiao Gui died on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and every day since then, Jun Qingchen will always change into a white robe, leave early and return late.

Even if he didn't say it, he could guess why.

Dugu Xuejiao scratched her ears and cheeks curiously in her heart, but she couldn't ask, otherwise she would reveal herself.

In the past, she thought that the reason why Jun Qingchen wore scarlet clothes every day was because he liked scarlet colors, but after marrying him, she realized that it was not so simple.

When Jun Qingchen was drunk once, he told the reason.

Because he was often injured, the blood on his body always stained his clothes red. Later, in order not to let everyone find out, he simply wore scarlet clothes.

After she heard it, she was shocked, but even more distressed, she really didn't know how he grew up in the palace.

But fortunately, he grew up and met himself.

"Does it still hurt?"

Dugu Xuejiao was still stuck in the memories, but when he heard his voice next to her ear, she suddenly came back to her senses.

His voice was light, but with a hint of seductive charm, it made her heart skip a beat.

She seemed to be scalded, and hurriedly pulled her fingers back.

"Then what fish is grilled, go and eat it quickly, aren't you already hungry?"

After the words fell, without leading him to speak, he turned and walked towards the fire, a little bit fled.

Jun Qingchen looked at her back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly followed her.

(End of this chapter)