When Nangong Ming woke up, he found that the wound was not so hot and painful, and there was a feeling of coldness. Then I smelled a scent, and the smell of meat. Nangong Ming still thinks he is hallucinating?

It's a mountain where no one is here, so how can there be meat to eat? But the more sober he was, the stronger the taste became, and when Nangong Ming opened his eyes, he saw Concubine Wu squatting on the edge of the fire with the fragrance, boiling hot.

This concubine Wu is a wolf, her clothes are dyed red and green, and even her skirt is torn a lot. But seeing such a concubine, Nangong Ming felt warm in his heart.

Nangong Ming finally knew why he slept so peacefully, because he knew that there was someone who would always guard him, and he would not ignore his arm that was still oozing blood, and he would not care about his hunger.

Sure enough, when he woke up, he saw that his arm had been medicated, and Nangong Ming believed that these medicines were very effective.

And when Nangong Mingshun saw the soft sword beside Concubine Wu, as well as the flesh and blood that had not been washed off on the soft sword.

Nangong Ming really wanted to laugh out loud, who would have thought that someone would use the emperor's soft sword as a kitchen knife? But it doesn't matter, it's the most important thing to have food, Nangong Ming knows that he has overdrawn too much body before, and he really needs to replenish his body well.

Nangong Ming wanted to move, but he felt a slight pain in his hand, and Concubine Wu turned around to see Nangong Mingshi, whose brows were tightened, with a painful face.

With a complaining face: "Don't move, the wound has just been medicated, and the bleeding will stop at this time." If you move again, I don't care if you stay and bleed again. ”

When Nangong Ming saw the dirt and black ash on Concubine Wu's face, he immediately laughed out loud, as if the pain of the wound before was not the same thing. "How did you do this?"

Concubine Wu threw Nangong Ming a roll of the eyes, and then wiped her face with her sleeve, mainly because there was fruit wrapped in the handkerchief, and there was really nothing to use to wipe her face.

Nangong Ming couldn't help laughing out loud when he looked at Concubine Wu, who was not a lady at all. I feel that this is really good, so that at least I will feel that she is back, just as I named her Hui'er, I hope that she will come back and return to herself.

What I paid back then was not only sincere, but also endless thoughts, knowing that when she got married, endless self-blame and pain. She'll understand!

Concubine Wu picked up the washed broken bowl, and then carefully poured out some soup and meat, this is the pheasant that she just took a lot of effort to catch, it is really lucky, or this pheasant is unlucky!

Then Concubine Wu put the eggs that had been boiled and shelled long ago in the bowl, maybe the soup was a little hot, so she picked up a rag and carefully wrapped the bottom of the bowl.

Then he walked carefully in front of Nangong Ming, and as soon as he handed it to Nangong Ming, Concubine Wu was embarrassed herself. I'm really stupid, Nangong Ming has injuries in both arms, how can he eat, how can he take the bowl!

Nangong Ming looked distressed, but Concubine Wu saw pride in Nangong Ming's eyes, and Concubine Wu could only smile bitterly. Who made himself the only person who could serve Nangong Ming now? There was no way, Concubine Wu could only carefully blow the soup with a spoon one bite at a time, and then feed Nangong Ming slowly.

And Nangong Akemi looked at her beloved woman with a smile, and carefully fed herself the soup, only to feel that the soup was fragrant even if there was no salt.

Concubine Wu carefully picked out the chicken, and then made sure that there were no bones, so she slowly fed it to Nangong Ming's mouth. Nangong Ming's face was enjoyed, and he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

It seems that now it is like returning to the past, in the small courtyard of Liu Yue's house in Liujia Village, lying on the bed by himself, Yue'er feeds himself every day. It was really good back then, but I didn't expect things to be wrong.

Nangong Ming is very curious, where did Hui'er get all these foods, although he knows that Hui'er is from the countryside, which is different from ordinary daughters, but this is too strong!

It's chicken soup again, and it's bird's eggs. Nangong Ming looked at Concubine Wu in disbelief: "Are you looking for all these things?" ”

Concubine Wu nodded calmly, and then continued to feed a bird's egg. "That's right, I climbed a tree to get the eggs, and I picked the fruit.

That pheasant is very unlucky, I can catch it, I haven't practiced it for so many years, it seems that my skills have not changed. Concubine Wu said it normally, but she was really a little proud in her heart.

After Nangong Ming drank a bowl of soup, he ate a large bowl of meat in a row. Concubine Wu knew that men eat a lot, so it was not surprising. After eating, Concubine Wu used her sleeve to help Nangong Ming wipe the corners of her mouth.

Nangong Ming only felt that it had been a long time, and the two had not gotten along so quietly, although now that he was injured, he couldn't move at all, but the sweetness in his heart!" Thank you! ”

Concubine Wu looked indifferent, got up and took a dark red fruit, and then handed it to Nangong Ming's mouth. Nangong Ming took a big bite, a little sour, but still a little sweet, this taste is naturally not as good as the fruit in the palace, but it is to feed himself.

And it was Hui'er who climbed the tree to pick it, although Nangong Ming always knew that Hui'er was a country woman and was very strong, but he had never seen Hui'er climb a tree.

Now Nangong Ming can imagine how uncomfortable it must be for Hui'er to pick fruits on the tree and look for herbs in the grass, and worry about himself in the cave. "It's so sweet!"

Concubine Wu threw Nangong Ming a roll of her eyes, and said angrily: "You don't have a word of truth, this fruit is obviously sweet and sour, but you say it's sweet, is it possible that you can't taste sour?" ”

Nangong Ming blushed and smiled, and said in a rare low voice: "Because it is the fruit you picked back, it only has a sweet taste, not a sour taste." ”

Concubine Wu really felt speechless, "Forget it, I won't tell you." ”

After Nangong Ming finished eating the fruit, Concubine Wu cleaned it up again. Then I picked up a green fruit and ate it, although it tasted bad, but it could fill my stomach! As for the soup in the jar, it must be left for Nangong to eat for the next meal.

In this case, I am afraid that I will not be able to leave this cave for a while. And Concubine Wu is not sure if she has good luck and can catch pheasants or something. So I can only save what I eat for Nangong Ming!

Nangong Ming watched Concubine Wu sitting in the grass pile on the side, slowly nibbling on a green fruit, and seeing that the jar was still steaming, she knew that this girl must have not eaten those chickens, and wanted to keep all the food for herself.

And that green fruit is estimated to be more sour. Nangong Ming's heart warmed, but he also understood that he wouldn't eat anything he said.

Nangong Ming was covered with a thick cloak, Nangong Ming knew that it was colder on the mountain at night, so if he covered himself with such a cloak, Hui'er would definitely be frozen. "Come back, stay for a while and put your cloak on your body! I'm afraid of the heat and don't need to cover it! ”

Concubine Wu's face turned red, this person obviously opened his eyes and said nonsense. "Can't you tell the truth? Talking awkwardly like this, you're not tired, I'm tired of listening! ”

Nangong Ming asked Concubine Wu to say this, but she didn't know how to answer, so she could only bow her head and be silent, thinking that she couldn't move her hands now and relied on Hui'er to take care of herself alone, Nangong Ming blamed herself for her miscalculation.

Why didn't you bring two more people? But thinking of this warm cave again, this is going to bring more people, can Hui'er take care of himself so carefully? R1152