When Shen Qingci was about to get up, she was almost stepped on by Nian Nian, she hurriedly picked up Nian Nian, and then stuffed it into Qian Zichen's arms, looking at it, it has been a little older recently, and her courage is also bigger.

A soft little thing was suddenly stuffed in his arms, which scared Qianzichen. When he was about to say something more, Shen Qingci had already left.

This little one is really soft.

Qianzichen has been regarded as the head of the family since he was a child, and he has been specially cultivated, and there are certain rules for his habits, and his daily life is also a one-size-fits-all, and the demeanor of everyone's son is here.

He had really never hugged such a soft little thing. And the first time I hugged this, it was not a cat or a dog, but a fox.

The little fox is really small, but it hasn't been long since it was born, right?

It's a lot of fun.

By the way, what is it?

His fingers seemed to have touched something very strange.

What is this, it can't be somewhere to roll the mud, right?

He clasped it with his hand from time to time, just to deduct this thing, but the fox screamed miserably, and the hair on his whole body almost stood up, and he jumped out of Qian Zichen's arms at once, and grinned at him.

What does this stupid person want to do, just touch its ears, and what do you do with its chrysanthemum?

It ran away from Xiaohu, sued next to its fox mother, and also put its ass against Qianzichen, detaining its chrysanthemum hatred, and did not share the sky.

Shen Qingci came back from outside, picked up a large bundle of firewood, and of course brought back some hay.

She spread all the hay outside, spread a thick layer, and then threw the tiger skin that she had obtained on top of the hay, which was really cheap.

When she walked into the cave, she saw Qian Zichen holding a piece of firewood in her hand, ready to throw it into the fire.

Shen Qing resigned, opened the pot, and a strong smell greeted her, and it was also the slanderous two little foxes who followed her forward.

Shen Qingci divided some of the poorly boiled tiger meat into each of them, then took a bowl, scooped up some meat and soup and handed it to Qian Zichen.

"Thank you," Qian Zichen took it, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and he didn't know how many days he had been hungry, almost so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

And he couldn't wait, picked up the chopsticks made of branches, and devoured them.

This is the meat......

He shook the bowl, and there was nothing to eat, but the soup was good.

After he finished the bowl, he still had some aftertaste.

"Can you?" He was embarrassed to hold the bowl, really hard to speak.

"You'd better stop eating." Shen Qingci is good intentions, this thing will cause nosebleeds if you eat too much, it's too supplemental, it's easy to make up for it if you are greedy, don't ask her how she knows, how else can she know?

Speaking of experience.

Because she is the one who has been overfilled.

"I'm sorry, I'm really hungry."

Qian Zichen also sincerely admires his cheekiness, to be so thick, even he himself feels incredible.

"Don't worry, I'll go out and get some food when I've recovered."

Shen Qingci sighed softly, and then scooped another bowl to him, and she didn't look down on him, just like him, he couldn't pick his hands and not mention it, and let the woman carry him back to chop the chicken for nothing, and still find something to eat?

It's pretty much the same to eat dirt.

Qian Zichen always brought the bowl, and then gobbled it up and ate the contents of the bowl, until this bowl was eaten again, his stomach was also full, and of course he recovered some strength.

He actually wanted to sleep for a while, but the result was that it felt a little strange here, after all, there was a difference between men and women, let him lie down in front of a woman, or a married woman, he really didn't dare.

Especially this is not someone else, but Princess Shuo of the Great Zhou, he doesn't dare to make a mistake at all.

"You go out to sleep," Shen Qingci was also about to rest, she was about to wake up after a while, and she had to go out to collect some firewood.

Qian Zichen could only stand up, but he didn't have much strength, he leaned on the wall and walked out, the cave they lived in at this time was a gourd-shaped, and the outside that Shen Qingci also said was the half of the gourd outside.

Then he saw some hay spread outside, and there was a tiger skin on it.

This tiger skin is so warm that I don't know who left it?

It seems that there is also one in the middle.

It's a pity that there is no pillow, he walked over, took out a few from the firewood, broke it again, made a pillow for himself, and then spread some dry grass on it, this is to lie down, there is no softness inside, there is no warmth inside, but after all, it is also a place to sleep.

Moreover, Shen Qingci and him are not related to him, and it is already kind to save him, and he has never given him the place where he lives, even if he gives it to him, he has no face to live.

Eats others, lives in others, and wants others to save him, he is also a good man, he can't do such a shameless thing.

And he didn't lie down long before he was asleep. Shen Qingci also put a cloak on himself, but why did he feel uncomfortable?

Her tiger skin, she was originally used as a quilt cover

Ran over year after year, and also got into the cloak, and fell asleep, even Xiaohu was lying in a corner, at this time, one person and two foxes inside were sleeping soundly, and one person outside was also sleeping soundly.

As a result, when I was sleeping in a daze, I heard a scream outside. It was also Shen Qing who called out and sat up in fright.

Nian Nian was also frightened by the sound outside, and he couldn't get out of the cloak, but Xiaohu pulled it out of the cloak.

Shen Qingci grabbed his hair and walked out.

Outside, Qian Zichen put his hands in the air, and his hands were wiped with blood from one hand, and there were two tubes of blood flowing out from under his nose.

"Don't you fall on my tiger skin."

Shen Qingci stretched out his hand and directly pulled the tiger skin aside, which would be disgusting if it was dripping blood.

Fortunately, Qian Zichen didn't strip and sleep, otherwise, he might have been ashamed and could bury himself alive.

"Princess, what's wrong with me?"

Qian Zichen is also scared, he has never had so many nosebleeds, why does he keep bleeding?

Shen Qing resigned himself to the outside of the cave, then grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and came back, crumpled it into a ball as he walked, and then stuffed the snow ball into Qian Zichen's hand.

"Wipe the snow yourself."

Qian Zichen looked at the snow ball in his hand, he really wanted to cry without tears, and there was no other way, so he could only put the snow ball on his nose, and after a while, his nose really didn't bleed.

"What's wrong with me?"

(End of chapter)