Chapter 17: Thunderstorms
Someone walked on the edge of the pit and brought a jar of honey to the bottom of the pit.
Looking down, the black bear opened the honey jar with a snort, and the movement was very skillful.
"Dabai, you did a good job this time, go back and let the unscrupulous young master add some food to you." The man touched the black bear's shiny fur, heard footsteps, jumped down the pit, and hid behind the black bear.
He saw a large piece of beautiful fur ripped off the back of the black bear's fart* thighs, and couldn't help but scold: "Damn Shan Shulin, use my family to act for him, phew, shameless." ”
"I'm sick in the brain. I promised him that he was really sick in the head! ”
Someone cursed at the bottom of the pit, and someone on the pit cursed in a low voice: "Dead pig, you have such a heavy hand." ”
Lu Hui let go of the collar of Shan Shulin, shook his hand, and felt very painful.
After dragging all the way, her hands were almost worn out.
Looking at the black bear standing obediently under the pit, Lu Hui thought that since there was a hunter's trap here, there would definitely be a hunter's cabin. If things get better, you might even meet a hunter.
Looking into the distance, she really saw a straw signpost standing in the distance.
I think it was specially set up for lost hunters, and it was exactly the same everywhere in the province, and it was difficult to find a way home.
Rubbing his hands, Lu Hui grabbed Shan Shulin's back collar and continued to drag him forward with difficulty.
As soon as Lu Hui walked on the front foot, someone jumped out of the pit. Sitting on the fleshy palm of the black bear, looking at Lu Hui in the distance.
He laughed: "I've never seen someone who has been dragged on the ground all the way and can still laugh so happily." ”
"Hmph, just sparse is probably owed!"
"What iniquity have I created?" Lu Hui found that the further he went, the more stones there were on the ground.
It's a trivial matter to bump a single out, there are too many obstacles on the road, and she can't drag it.
Giving up the idea of continuing to drag Shan Shu away, Lu Hui helped him up from the ground and let him put it on his shoulder.
Continuing to half-drag him away, Lu Hui finally saw the wooden house she imagined it should have.
However, it was not so much a wooden house as a temporary shelter made of wood.
Lu Hui felt that the stables of the red date horses in his house were much more comfortable than this.
Looking up at the gray sky, Lu Hui knew that it was about to rain.
If you don't live here, I'm afraid I'll have to rain a lot.
Without much thought, she helped Shan Shulin into the wooden house.
It's small, with only one bed and one table.
It was not long before the hunter left, and the pots, jars, and bowls were all ready, and even the candles on the table were half a fulcrum.
Throwing Shan Shulin on the bed, Lu Hui poured himself a bowl of water, pursed his lips and took a sip. Make sure there is no strange smell, and then drink the water in one gulp.
Fang Cai's fatigue seemed to have been swept away, and Lu Hui let out a long sigh of relief. She just wanted to lie down on the bed, but found that there was a single slip on the bed.
After thinking about it, she moved Shan Shu to the side.
After thinking about it again, she put Shan Shulin directly on the footrest of the bed.
Anyway, he didn't know where he was sleeping, so he would have to lie down for a while and then move him back.
Lu Hui thought so, took off his boots and lay down. Closing her eyes, she only felt that she was extremely tired, and ran back all the things she hadn't run and moved all these years.
Within half an hour, she was asleep.
Almost as soon as Lu Hui's breathing sound was even, his eyes opened suddenly.
He didn't get up, just lay quietly, feeling his feet clumping under him.
How many years has he not slept on the pedals? Thanks to Lu Hui for letting him experience it again.
Shan Shulin only felt that his back was sore and his legs hurt, but he didn't dare to move, for fear that Lu Hui would wake up as soon as he moved.
Lu Hui has never slept soundly, if there is a slight noise under her, she will wake up immediately. It's almost a habit.
"Shan Shulin, I want to drink water." Lu Hui said suddenly.
Shan Shulin just wanted to get up and respond, but suddenly reacted wrongly and remained silent.
"Shan Shulin?" Lu Hui asked again.
She rolled over, suddenly dropped her face from the bed, and half-leaned over to look down at Shan Shulin.
Lu Hui still suspected that this guy was awake at all.
Not to mention opening his eyes, he didn't even move his eyelashes.
Lu Hui gave up his plan to test him.
If he doesn't want to open his eyes, I'm afraid he won't admit it even if he guesses that he is acting.
Lu Hui turned back to the bed and looked up at the roof of the wooden house, feeling a little sleepy.
She was so tired. Lu Hui told himself.
Just as she was about to fall asleep again, a thunderclap exploded in the sky, lighting up almost the entire sky.
Lu Hui opened his eyes suddenly, his face turned pale, and his lips lost their blood. She stared straight in the eyes, as if she had lost all her soul.
She whispered and trembled, "Ziqi ......"
When he heard the first thunder, Shan Shulin knew that things were not good. He didn't hesitate and rolled over almost immediately.
"I'm here, Ciyin."
He squeezed Lu Hui's hand and whispered as if reassuringly.
Immediately afterwards, the second and third thunderbolts suddenly exploded, causing Lu Hui's face to become whiter and whiter, almost pale to paper, and her lips trembled as if they were spreading, making her whole person look like a quail that had only been caught out of the cage.
"I'm here, Ciyin!"
Shan Shu bowed down, lay down on his side, hugged Lu Hui in his arms, like comforting a child, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”
"Ziqi, Ziqi ......" Lu Hui seemed to be unconscious, clenched the collar of Shan Shulin, and beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, sweating the entire mattress under him.
Shan Shu Lin sighed and hugged her tighter in his arms.
Lu Hui is afraid of thunder, probably from the root of the disease that fell from childhood. Shan Shulin knew why she was afraid.
Since she was a child, she has been assassinated a lot, and she has been frightened even more.
Taking advantage of the thunderstorm, pretending to be a ghost to scare her is not an uncommon trick.
This kind of secret method began with Lu Hui's memory and ended after Shan Shulin was brought into the prince's mansion by Lu Hui.
Shan Shulin knew the cruelty in the palace, but he didn't know that they could use such cruel means to deal with Lu Hui, who was just a child at the time.
He had seen the head of a person hanging in Lu Hui's window during a thunderstorm.
It was a real human head, and when the thunder died down, you could still hear the sound of blood dripping on the window.
I have also seen the eyeballs that have been thrown into the house.
Maybe it's a cat's, but it's more likely human. With blood vessels, he rolled on Lu Hui's bedside.
At this time, Lu Hui, who looked invincible in the daytime, would stand in place, or squat down and hold her own knees trembling, and wait until the thunder passed, then she would make a wooden face and kick out all the extra things in the room that did not belong to her.
Later, with Shan Shulin, he has always done these things for her.