There is no kitchen on the barren mountain, will she be hungry, I don't want to collect the body in a few days. There are many snakes, insects, rats and ants on the mountain, and I don't know if there are some anti-mosquito medicines.

She couldn't have been frostbitten and fainted from hunger......

Since Mu Lingshu left, Ling Xiaoqi didn't go to the barren mountain again, he couldn't control himself, and he had all kinds of cranky thoughts.

He felt that he must be sick, so he went to see Dr. Li, but he said that Ling Xiaoqi was fine, but he was suffering from lovesickness.

Heart disease still needs heart medicine, this disease is so bad that he can't cure it, he needs Ling Xiaoqi to find the root of the disease by himself, and then there will be no medicine to heal himself.

After Dr. Li's words, Ling Xiaoqi realized that he might be in love with Mu Lingshu.

He had always thought that he was good to Mu Lingshu because he was afraid that she would not write properly, and he was afraid that she would deliberately make mistakes and even run away.

But just like Mu Lingshu said, she has already silenced all the books, why does he still want her to come back, he has no reason to keep her.

Money is something outside of the body, and he never cares.

Things I didn't understand before and couldn't figure out seem to have explanations.

understood his mind, but missed Mu Lingshu even more, but he didn't know what excuse to use to go up the mountain, after all, he was not very happy last time, and he himself said that he didn't care about Mu Lingshu.

Now if you want him to pull down his face, he can't do it if he doesn't look for pleasure.

At this time, Mu Lingshu was tormented by the fish in the river, and they all said that they relied on the mountains to eat the mountains, and the sea to eat the sea, but now Mu Lingshu can only eat the river by the river, and she has been eating grilled fish for several days.

Going up the mountain is a physical job, collecting medicine is a dangerous thing, snakes, insects, rats and ants, flowers and vegetation, there may be traps everywhere.

Some medicinal herbs Mu Lingshu didn't dare to go alone even if she knew where she was, if she met a jackal, tiger and leopard, her life would be explained.

Most of the nearby ones are not very valuable, and there are many people picking them, so Mu Lingshu has fewer times to go up the mountain.

Fortunately, she found that there are a lot of freshwater fish in the river in front of the door, and fishing is also a good choice, and it is good to be a fisherman.

"Fish, fish, get hooked, fish, fish......"

I have to catch some fish today, and I will catch it early tomorrow, maybe I can sell it for a good price, Mu Lingshu hummed a little song and sat by the river leisurely.

"Die!"

"Poof" Mu Lingshu fell into the water.

A pair of dark hands pushed Mu Lingshu into the river.

"You ruined me, what face do you have to live in the world."

Mu Lingshu struggled, fluttering, looking at Mu Ling's hideous face.

"Help, help!" Mu Lingshu shouted, sinking to the bottom of the water little by little, and there was no more waves on the water.

"Only when you disappear can you relieve the hatred in my heart, Mu Lingshu, this is what you owe me." After waiting for a while and there was no movement, Mu Lingqiao left.

After Mu Lingshu's incident, Wang Biao was afraid that Mu Fu would calculate him again, so he asked Mu Chengchuan to give him a reason to rest assured and inform the official government of Niu Niu's illness and death in advance.

One night, without her knowledge, she suffered the most humiliating thing of her life.

The raw rice is cooked and matured, and there is no room for turnaround, and she can only live her life with the person who is full of greasy and has a big waist and a round waist for the rest of her life.

Vulgar, extremely vulgar, full of swearing, a man who makes people unappetizing when he looks at it, and does not know any pity.

The thing that she showed was more important than life, what should have been a joyful thing, was a nightmare for her, an endless nightmare.

I only felt the pain of my body being torn, the pain of my joints being crushed, and the despair of fainting several times.

And all this should have been borne by Mu Lingshu, it was her, it was she who destroyed her, she Mu Lingshu had endured so much, why could Mu Lingshu be fishing leisurely, she should die.

"Dead, Mu Lingshu, you're finally dead, it's good to die."

Mu Lingdexterity looked like a madman, laughing.

I don't know if it's the joy of revenge, or the sadness of uselessness.

The wedding date is getting closer and closer, and she doesn't have the courage to resist or die, so she can only put all her resentment on Mu Lingshu.

Hearing that she left Mu Mansion and had a good life, Mu Lingqiao hated it more and more, and when she found an opportunity to sneak out, she saw Mu Lingshu fishing leisurely.

Hatred, all the unprecedented hatred, came with a monstrous momentum, prompting her to stretch out her magic grasp and push Mu Lingshu.

But she obviously got revenge, why didn't she feel happy!

Suffocation, or suffocation.

Cold, so cold, cold to the bone.

Mu Lingshu only felt that she was about to die, and her consciousness became blurred.

She knows how to water, and she deliberately sank just now, just because she was afraid that Mu Lingdexterity would make a black hand when she climbed ashore.

But just now, she lost control of her body.

"I can't die, I can't just die." The instinct to survive, the strong will supports her.

The soul seems to be squeezed out of the body, and although it is not visible, it is the feeling that is.

"No, you can't." With the last of his strength, he opened his eyes and gulped down the cold water.

The gradually cool body swam desperately, and finally climbed to the surface. Collapsed on the dirt next to him, greedily breathing in the fresh air, enjoying the joy of the rest of his life.

"Freeze, freeze to death." I was underwater for too long, shivering, and walked towards the thatched hut with my soaked self in my arms.

When she returned to her poor and white grass house, she wrapped herself in the quilt, and she couldn't do it if she wanted to drink hot water, her body kept trembling, her lips were pale, and her face was pale.

Can I only rely on righteousness to keep warm?

For a moment, she still felt a little lonely, if she couldn't survive today, then no one would know that something happened to her, and no one would cry for her because she was sad.

For a moment, she felt that there was nothing wrong with returning to Ling Xiaoqi's house.

The general environment is like this, she is no longer the person she once was, why bother to be too strong and let herself live so tired.

With a shoulder to shield her from the wind and rain, she can be a parasite at ease, and it wouldn't be good to go around the kitchen!

Regardless of whether he has three wives or four concubines, she just needs to be well fed and clothed......

Looking at the thatched huts that were ventilated everywhere, Mu Lingshu was wrapped in a quilt, constantly bouncing, wisps of cold wind caressing from time to time, and her body shivered uncontrollably.

Mu Lingshu comforted herself: Although the grass hut is windy, something is better than nothing.

Luckily, I know how to water, otherwise I would have died.

Mu Lingqiao shouldn't be married at home at this time, how could he appear in the barren mountain, what a grudge to kill me to relieve my hatred.

This sixth sister's heart is really ruthless, she didn't dare to resist the ancestor and her father, so she blamed me for everything, and wanted to put me to death.

Even if I die, won't she have to marry? Mu Lingshu sneered disdainfully.

The cold was not relieved much, and two lines of green snot rushed to join in the fun, like two icicles hanging down between their noses.

"It's suddenly warmer." Mu Lingshu felt that the air became warm, making people feel so comfortable.

A handful of thatched grass with the light of the fire fell.

Firelight, as if seeing fire.

"Fire-" Mu Lingshu's eyes widened, she sobered up a little, and looked at the burning thatched house in a daze.

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, I wanted to run, my body lost control again, and I was secretly anxious, my body was not moving, and I wanted to cry without tears.

I can only comfort myself: "Forget it, forget it, just wait for it to burn out." ”

Isn't there a saying that sometimes there must be in life, and there is no time in life to force it.

It can't be avoided, it's a blessing and not a curse.