137 It's scary

The hut was vacated, and the six large water tanks were moved in, and the actual operation room of the concubine was officially established.

Every day, after finishing breakfast at home, he went straight to the mountains with Chai Rong to hunt, and when he came back at night, he sharpened his knife and peeled the skin with Mu Dun'er in the middle of the night, with a blood-stained demeanor, and his busy feet hit the back of his head. But fortunately, she hit some pheasants and hares to burn and eat meat to make up for it, so tired she fell on the pillow in the middle of the night, and she didn't see meat at all, but her face was red and fluttering, and she was so healthy from the inside out.

The only thing that gave her a headache was that Chai Rong seemed to have an awkward relationship with her because he didn't let him hit Hang Yuqing that day.

It's just that his awkward way is more special, should he be obedient or obedient, let him do it obediently, that is, as soon as he talks to him, he pouts and opens his mouth, looking like he has been greatly wronged. In the past, Ami was before Ami, but now she only follows her back and forth with her actions, and saves all the words.

The concubine suspected that he had told all the words he had saved to his 'Goro', except for hunting in the mountains all day, his time was almost contracted by Gorou, and when he couldn't find him, he would definitely be able to find him when he went to the donkey shed.

The concubine doesn't know how Gorou feels, and maybe she likes it, but she hasn't seen it anyway.

No matter how much she coaxed, how many topics she thought he would be interested in when she was hunting, he was still so cold, and it was only then that the concubine found that Chai Rong was still so stubborn in her bones, and she was really stinky and long, long and smelly.

Of course, his temper for so long cannot be said to be completely unbeneficial, and when he hunts, he doesn't talk nonsense with her at all, and he devotes himself to infinite hunting, and the prey rises exponentially.

For such a result, Mu Dun'er was happy to see it, and he was able to pick up the skin easily, and even went up with speed.

But since her rebirth, the noble concubine has controlled the hearts of the people, but she encountered Waterloo here in Chai Rong, all the schemes have nowhere to be played, and all the flattery is like a drift but she can't even hear the slightest sound. She's not used to it.

……

"Shiro, when are you going to be angry?" asked the concubine helplessly.

In June, although the sun was still a little fierce, the concubine had been hunting for half a day with Chai Rong. I have long been dizzy from the sun, but fortunately, the mountain wind is not small, which relieves a lot of summer heat.

The prey was already full of baskets, and Chai Rong was still walking forward with sweat on his face, and the concubine couldn't help but stop him.

"Manly man. Be a little broad-minded, how long will it take to be angry?"

"Shiro, I'm talking to you, did you hear—"

"Shhhhhhhhh

The concubine was dumbfounded, this thing has a big temper, and she used to be reluctant to reply to her with a few words, but now the more she treats him and flatters him, the more his temper rises. I didn't even let her speak, and just shut her up!

"Chai Rong!" her voice was already full of warnings, a precursor to anger.

Then, seeing Chai Rong stop, step by step backwards approaching her, the bow and arrow that had been put away when he was about to go down the mountain let him raise it again, and pulled a full bow to aim ahead.

At this time, there was no need for him to explain, the concubine had already heard a messy running sound, like more than how many feet were stepping on the ground at the same time, and the sound was getting closer. It grew bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, I saw four or five wolves rampaging through the woods to encircle a wild goat with its horns facing the sky, and the wild goat seemed to have exhausted its last strength and fell down in a few minutes, and it looked like it had been chased by these wolves for a long time. All the way to the left and right to reach them.

The concubine was so nervous that she mentioned her throat and eyes, not because she was afraid that the wild goats would be gnawed by wolves, but because she was afraid that the wolves would not have enough sheep to gnaw on them.

Hearing the sound of an arrow piercing the air, the concubine watched as the arrow came out of the string, and swooped into the head of the wolf running in front, and then the wolf fell in response.

The whole thing is like slowing down in motion. When one wolf fell, the remaining four wolves immediately turned their heads, let go of the wild goats that were within reach, and pounced on them viciously. Chai Rong threw the bow and arrow to the ground, took out the scythe that Wu Qingyun gave him from his waist, and rushed head-on, and the basket of prey on his back was more than half of it off by him, and the knife fell in his hand, and the blood spurted out from the wolf's throat when she saw it.

The concubine didn't even have time to be afraid, when she saw a gray wolf bypassing Chai Rong and pounced on her.

The two of them almost looked at each other, seeing its head getting closer and closer, and the next second it was about to bite off her neck, Chai Rong picked up the sickle and threw it over, slashing the gray wolf's head with one knife, and the blood splashed more than a foot high, and most of it was sprayed on the face and body of the concubine.

The concubine had never heard her heart beat so loudly, as if she was going to deafen her ears, and she sat on the ground with her legs weak, exuding a lingering chill from her heart.

She had never felt death so close to her, and she could only watch, unable to do anything about—

It doesn't matter if the old prince stabbed him to death, at that time, she was so confused that she let people pull it up, and she didn't wipe her eye feces at all, and she didn't see anything clear about the white knife in and out of the red knife, and she died.

What the fear of death is not at all amenated.

"Ami, Ami, don't cry, it's all right - you see, the wolves are all dead, all dead!"

The concubine didn't know how long Chai Rong had called her, and when she saw that she didn't react, she hugged her shoulders and began to shake it, turning her shaking stomach upside down, and vomiting at him with a wow.

Chai Rong didn't mean to think she was dirty at all, but kept rubbing her back, and her voice was so soft when she flattered him: "I killed all the wolves, you'll be fine, don't cry, okay......?" I'm scared too......"

It wasn't until she heard him say that the concubine knew that she was scared to cry.

- This is not her tears, it is the original owner's, she is not so weak!

"I, I, I, I, I, I

You, you, and I have been for a long time, and she didn't say a whole word. In the end, she finally confessed, it was her!

"Shiro!" the concubine didn't care that she had just vomited on him, and pierced him in her arms, and her body was still shivering with coldness, and she began to cry, and finally the snot bubbles of crying were bulging, and she took a handful of snot and continued to cry, as if she wanted to cry out all the fear just now.

Chai Rong was in a hurry and didn't know how to comfort her, "I'm dirty, you vomit ......"

"I'm so scared. The concubine couldn't hear anything he said in her ears, so she hugged him and didn't let go. "It's scary!"

Chai Rong was about to cry with his mouth flattened, could he say, she was so scary like this!

(To be continued.) )