Husband is Particularly Fierce

Yuan Feiyu closed her eyes. Her tears quickly flowed down, drop by drop, from the end of her slightly raised eyelashes. My body hurts everywhere. Am I going to die? Isn't that also good? I really can't take this kind of life. I want to go back, I want to go home, I want to...

I... I'm still young, I want to live!

— But, live, go down, go, true, hard.

When she woke up again, she was still lying there, not moving at all.

She looked at her watch. Has it been a day? Her lips were very dry. Fortunately, the backpack was still on his back. Ever since he came to this alternate world, he always carried this bag on his back. She took a deep breath and stretched out her hand to touch it. Pushing aside the fallen leaves, a few stalks of White Star Mushrooms appeared. Although the taste was not very good, it was the most convenient one for now.

After taking a few bites, he found that there was some moisture inside, which was much better than dried meat. She slowly finished the mushrooms, and then fell asleep due to exhaustion.

"Chirp …" Whoosh … Whoosh … Chirp chirp … For some unknown reason, in his dreams, he could always hear the comforting voice of the golden birdman, as well as a pleasant gurgling sound from its throat …

When he woke up again, he realized that he had made a mistake. The golden birdman was not by his side at all. When Yuan Feiyu opened her eyes, she saw a few stalks of white mushroom stars, she ate them again. He had more or less gained some strength. He struggled to stand up. The clothes on his chest were soaked through. Coming to this world, this was the first time she felt cold. His ribs were still aching, but there was no feeling of being unable to draw breath. He probably didn't break it, he just fell down a notch. She curled up into a ball. So cold, so cold …

She knew she was hot. There were some simple medicines in her backpack. She took out a few poison capsules and swallowed them. It seemed that the place where she fell was not bad. She would always be within reach of a clump of White Star Mushrooms. He had clearly gone back and forth under the tree many times, he should have finished harvesting long ago. But perhaps this thing would produce high yields and would continue to grow out after harvesting. In the heat, she tried to tell herself to eat hard so she could live.

"Chirp …" Whoosh … Whoosh … Chirp chirp …

She had been in a daze the entire time, but she knew that after lying on the ground for a few days, she was brought back to the bird's nest and her body was covered in golden moss.

Sometimes, without thoughts, what a beautiful thing it was.

"Chirp …" Whoosh … Whoosh … Chirp chirp …

After about a week, she finally completely recovered. She discovered that she was still sleeping in the bird's nest. After all, her body was covered in moss and it was definitely the golden birdman that had helped her get up there.

Well, it's actually quite comfortable now. The sun was high in the sky, warming everything up. The golden birdman tied her body with a piece of beast skin and kept her inside it. He still had his backpack with him. Next to the nest were a few red fruits, white fruits, just like before. But something was different, and only she knew it.

She was a woman now, no longer a young girl, but a bird, a forest, a world no longer tender to her, instead of a handsome knight.