The Seventh Bride of President

Qin Wuyan looked at her and touched her bright eyes. He couldn't help laughing: "these jobs are nothing. I used to be in the village, and every half age child could do them."

And do extremely skilled.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes were dim for a moment.

Qin Wuyan sensed her emotion and continued: "for example, Xiao Yu, you can embroider, taste wine, draw and play the piano. Only when we live in different environments can we create an illusion that you think I am very powerful.

It's like when people outside see you, they think you're extremely versatile. "

Zhuang Xiaoyu's face immediately improved and asked anxiously, "what am I going to do?"

"The first lady doesn't have to do anything. Just warm up and don't get sick." Qin Wuyan added two more logs to the fire.

At dawn, Zhuang Xiaoyu fell asleep in Qin Wuyan's arms.

Qin Wuyan looked at the gradually burning fire, touched her forehead, found that she was a little hot.

He gently let her go and let her lean against the stone wall. He stood up and went out of the cave.

It snowed heavily last night. The snow was about to the knee. At a glance, the mountains and fields were all white.

The mountain road is narrow. I don't know where there are deep pits and where the road is slippery. It's impossible for the people of the priesthood and min family to find the mountain these days.

When the sun rises and the snow melts, the weather is still cold, the water from the snow melts into ice at night, the mountain road is steep, and the people and horses at the bottom of the mountain still can't get on.

At least he bought some time with Zhuang Xiaoyu.

God is not too bad for him.

Qin Wuyan took out his knife, cut branches to make bows and arrows, and carried them on his back.

I followed the thick snow mark to find a circle, followed the rabbit's footprints to find a hiding place, holding a bow and arrow near, and really saw a fat grey rabbit jump out of the snow and run to the forest.

Qin Wuyan bent his bow and set up an arrow. The long arrow made of branches flew out and hit the neck of the grey rabbit.

The rabbit rolled around on the ground and stopped immediately.

Qin Wuyan went over, twisted the rabbit, went up the mountain, looking for a circle of herbs.

The mountain is very big, and there are hunters who often come to hunt, so there must be something left.

Qin Wuyan looked around and found a rusty pot which was leaking because of the sun and rain all the year round.

Qin Wuyan was carrying firewood and rabbits. He was about to go down the mountain with these things. He heard the whistle.

Qin Wuyan raised a smile from the corner of his lips, followed the way he came back, and by the way, he put the whistle on his lips and played it in response to Zhuang Xiaoyu's worries.

Zhuang Xiaoyu wakes up. When she opens her eyes, she feels that her head is heavy and her feet are light. All her bones are aching.

He was wearing Qin Wuyan's clothes, but there was no trace of Qin Wuyan.

The fire on the ground is much smaller, and the ground is covered with soft withered grass. Last night, the dirty cave looked clean.

Last night, I didn't have time to see it clearly. Today, it's very bright. Looking around, I found that the entrance is too small, not to mention smaller than her former boudoir. Even the ear room is smaller than her. It's narrower and smaller, but the entrance is much warmer and drier when it faces the leeward.

There are some withered vines hanging at the entrance of the cave, and half of the cave is sealed by the stone moved over.

Compared with other places, it was the best place for them to live