Chapter 377: Drilling Wood for Fire
Su Yuqing picked some dry firewood that was piled up on the side without a bonfire, and placed them in order, roughly like the shape of a pillow, and then used leaves and grass to cushion on it, and at the top of the line, the lining of the broken prince's clothes was removed, and it was neatly stacked on the grass and leaves, and a layer of embroidered brocade with lotus leaves and dragonflies was laid on the top of the lining.
After finishing it, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then told Leng Yuchen to ask him to pillow on it.
Leng Yuchen saw that her cheeks were slightly red when she was busy, like a pink peach after the rain, delicate and fragrant, and she couldn't help but turn her heart into a puddle of water. But he didn't notice that he was barearm and unclothed.
"People who have lost too much blood tend to get dizzy, and you can rest on it more comfortably. It's just that we can't find a pot at this time, and we can't cook you some hot soup, so you have to be patient, I'm afraid that it won't be long before someone comes looking for us. Su Yuqing said gently, even she didn't notice it, her tone was so soft, and the words she said were so considerate, as if the slightly warm wind blew slightly and went straight to the tip of people's hearts.
Leng Yuchen was pillowing a thousand silk embroidered silks, and his black hair was sprinkled under his body like a storm, lining his sturdy body and handsome face, so that Su Yuqing did not dare to look directly.
It was already dark, and there were occasional strange noises in the woods, and it was estimated that it would not be long before there would be more wild beasts. Su Yuqing looked at Youwang, who was sitting next to him and had not spoken, he was closing his eyes and breathing, while Leng Yuchen was still lying there. Not to mention that these two people are also injured, just the identity of a prince and a prince, and then think about her identity as a cheap county lord, no need to ask, it seems that the matter of lighting a fire can only fall on her.
Fortunately, Su Yuqing had lived in that small village for a period of time before, and she did everything herself, this kind of thing was not too difficult for her, it was better than facing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince without a shirt.
Su Yuqing stood up, glanced at the bonfire stand, and wondered in her heart that since His Royal Highness the King of Youwang could arrange this, he must also have a flint on his body, so he walked to the side of the King of You without thinking: "Your Royal Highness the King of You, can you borrow the flint?" ”
Leng Yutan slowly opened his eyes, looked at her lightly, and said indifferently: "No." ”
Su Yuqing was stunned: "No?" ”
Leng Yutan then closed his eyes again and continued to breathe.
Su Yuqing was choked by his attitude, but he was helpless, since he said no, then he could only say nothing.
In desperation, she had to find a piece of cork by herself, and then found a very hard branch, and picked up a few clean leaves, she put the leaves on the cork, and rubbed the branches with both hands, but her strength was too small, so busy for a long time, not even a spark came out.
She sat down on the ground in frustration, took the branch tree in her hand and said angrily: "What drill wood can make fire?" What ancients did not deceive me? It's nonsense! ”
Leng Yuchen saw that she had been busy for a long time, and at this time she puffed out her cheeks angrily, and the words she said couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the narrow eyes of the moonlight were sparkling.
"Qingqing, come here." Leng Yuchen stretched out his hand to her.
Su Yuqing threw away the branch in his hand, walked over depressedly, and after squatting down, he touched his forehead with the back of his hand, and only relieved his mind after making sure that he was okay, and said apologetically: "I thought that lighting a fire can bake some food for you to replenish your strength, and your clothes can be dried quickly. ”