pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 1000 Laugh at his fate
Zhu Chuan was stripped naked and buried in a snowdrift overnight. His body could not move, but his consciousness was very clear.

cold!very cold!I was shivering with cold.

But he didn't dare to fall asleep. Once he fell asleep, it would be very dangerous.

Then--

During this process, people kept coming to watch, some of them pointing too much, and even poking him with a stick to see if he was still alive.

It's as if he told Song Qingge to treat Xiao Jinyi no matter what, as long as he has a breath, he can be rescued.

Similarly, as long as he still has one breath left, Xiao Jinyi can naturally save him.

Zhu Chuan lay alone in the snowdrift full of sadness, cursing Xiao Jinyi in his heart all the time, but he couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't let others know how much resentment he felt at the moment.

Xiao Jinyi had long forgotten about him, and now he was sleeping comfortably with Song Qingge in his arms.

How dare he laugh at him now that he has more energy than energy, and he deserves to be frozen.

The next day, Song Qingge still woke up in Xiao Jinyi's warm embrace, but after opening her eyes and looking at the environment, she blinked vigorously and sat up abruptly.

"Where are we now?"

She is not in a cave at all now. After sitting up and looking at it, it is a very open "room", but it is a little different.

"In the carriage?" Song Qingge asked in surprise.

"Ah."

Xiao Jinyi responded lightly as an answer.

"Didn't they let you stay in the cave to recuperate?!" Song Qingge became angry all of a sudden.

It's fine if a certain man doesn't care about this body, but he can't toss her Dabao's body.

"Could it be possible to go back now? We have traveled a long way now, and it will take a long time to go back." Xiao Jinyi said nonchalantly.

Song Qingge lifted the curtain of the car and looked out. There were no mountains on both sides of the road, and it was obvious that they had walked a long distance.

"Xiao Jinyi, why are you so disobedient!"

Zhu Chuan said that moving is not good for his health. It is winter and the road is very slippery. What should I do if it bumps back and forth or falls on him?
"..."

Hearing her words, Xiao Jinyi's mouth twitched.

Why did she sound like she was teaching a child a lesson?

"Where's Zhu Chuan? I'm going to find him." Song Qingge was worried, so she decided to ask Zhu Chuan to clarify. If he promises that there will be no harm to his body, she agrees to continue on the road, otherwise she must stop.

"The carriage behind, he's sick." Xiao Jinyi raised his eyebrows and said.

"Sick? You were fine last night, why did you suddenly get sick?" Song Qingge felt more and more that it was Xiao Jinyi's fault.

"Who knows, you can ask him, but you have to stay away to avoid being infected." Xiao Jinyi reached out and took the cloak to wrap around her body.

In the past few days, his body has recovered a lot. Although he is still recuperating from his injuries, he can move his uninjured hands and feet.

Of course, the left arm on the injured side of the shoulder and neck has little strength.

Song Qingge was a little suspicious, stopped the carriage, jumped down to the carriage behind, only to realize that there was a huge gap between the two carriages.

The carriage she and Xiao Jinyi made was pulled by four horses. The carriage had been transformed into the size of a house, and the space inside was very spacious. There was still a lot of room for her and Xiao Jinyi to lie side by side.

And the carriage Zhu Chuan sat in was really shabby, similar to a donkey-drawn carriage, except that there was an extra shed on it.

"Are you really sick?"

Song Qingge opened the curtain and saw that Zhu Chuan was lying there pitifully, moaning...

(End of this chapter)