Maybe.

Xuanyu didn't go.

If he lost himself, why did he save himself, and why did he leave a pile of firewood?

Wrapped in animal skins, he moved to the side of the wood little by little.

Drill wood for fire.

If there is no fire, it will not take long for you to freeze to death.

But.

The firewood was wet.

She gritted her teeth and dug into the wood under her feet.

Every time she moved, she wanted to die from the pain in her chest, and on her forehead and the tip of her nose, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.

The hand has been grinding blood blisters.

Finally.

Saw a glimmer of fire in the darkness.

She secretly cheered herself up, and she must make a fire before Xuanyu came back, so that he knew that he was not a drag, but useful.

Sky.

It's completely dark.

The cold wind whistled by, as if it could freeze people into ice cubes in the next moment.

Phew!

The fire flickered, and there were a lot of sparks on the wood.

Feng Jiuqing was pleasantly surprised to pick up the velvety hay at hand and carefully guarded Mars.

When the flames came out under her careful care, Feng Jiuqing was moved and wanted to cry.

Fire.

Rise.

But.

Xuanyu didn't come back.

Feng Jiuqing thought, where did Xuanyu go?

Could it be that someone has captured the tribe?

Those people know that he saved themselves, will they embarrass him?

My stomach growled.

Feng Jiuqing touched his stomach, and what appeared in front of him was barbecue, spicy hot, hot pot, and spicy fragrant pot, which flashed in front of him one by one as if he was watching the lights.

But the truth is.

She was now alone in the cold, frightening hollow of the tree.

This night.

Feng Jiuqing was almost always open, and if there was a little abnormal movement outside, she would sit up and shout Xuanyu.

But he.

After all, he didn't come back.

Early the next morning.

Feng Jiuqing looked at the firewood that was about to be burned on the other side, touched his nose, gritted his teeth and found a long cane, and stood up in pain.

Xuanyu is gone.

He's not coming back.

She told herself in her heart.

But.

My heart was uncomfortable, sour and swollen, and I wanted to cry.

Men don't have a good thing.

Since she was left behind, it was better to let her die in the hands of Emperor Jiang!

Maybe she's wearing someone else's body again.

No matter how miserable it is, it is better than crossing over and being killed by a male slave and being exterminated.

When Feng Jiuqing struggled to climb out of the tree hole, she found that the entrance of the cave had been reinforced, and an oval snow house had been built.

It must have been made by Xuanyu, in order to block the wind and snow from blowing in directly.

Feng Jiuqing's heart was sour again, and he quickly climbed out.

Snow.

There was snow everywhere.

As far as the eye can see, the snow is white, and the edge is silvery white as far as the eye can see.

Temperature.

No matter what, it has to be more than 10 degrees below zero.

Probably because the body has lived in this environment since childhood.

This cold can still be endured.

Feng Jiuqing involuntarily gasped.

Such weather.

Such heavy snowfall.

If you don't freeze to death outside, you will starve to death!

Originally, I felt that Xuanyu left herself and ran away irresponsibly.

Right now.

Except for indignation and blame.

It's more about worrying.

In such weather, Xuanyu is outside, how can he survive?

You can still see the grass on the other side.

Even.

You can also see far, far away, with paw prints.

I don't know what kind of animal it is, but it also comes out to forage in this bad weather.

Feng Jiuqing wanted to go over there and have a look.

Don't eat anymore.

She didn't have any strength at all.

If you don't have the strength, you can only wait in the hollow of the tree to starve to death.