Royal Beloved Black Wife

  Chapter 79 Qian Qian shot (2)

   When she finally found the place of the incident, she was stunned!

"Hey, hey, hey! Wake up!" Bizhu called out a few times. Seeing that the other party was lying on the ground and didn't respond, she raised her head and glanced at the gloomy cliff. She fell from such a high place, and there was still life?

   She squatted down and touched the man's heart.

   Sure enough, he couldn't die any longer.

   "You are stupid, you can't go that way!" Bizhu muttered regretfully, and found a note in his hand, took it down and looked at it, and was immediately dumbfounded!

  Isn't this Miss's word?

  When did the man come to Zhuangzi?

Miss    also let him collect medicine? !

Is Miss    sick?

  Thinking of this, Bi Zhu's heart suddenly clenched!

   But soon, Bizhu shook her head again, if it was really the miss who asked him to collect the medicine, it was impossible for the miss not to tell him the right way.

  Or...was he wrong?

   But she was also going up the mountain for the first time, and she also heard Danju talk about crossing the road, why did she not go wrong?

Or is it-

Miss    doesn't want him to go back at all? !

  In Zhuangzi, the third and fourth returned with a fruitful harvest, hunting two rabbits and a white sable.

   "Is the second brother back?" The third brother threw the prey to the ground in a good mood and asked the man in black robe under the corridor.

   The stern eyebrows of the black-robed man suddenly showed a hint of confusion: "Isn't the second child with you?"

   The third one shook his head: "No! We have different directions, of course we are not together! What? The second brother hasn't returned yet?"

   It's been a long time, no amount of medicines should be collected!

  The black-robed man stared thoughtfully, looked at Chu Qianqian who was walking slowly with a knife in hand, and asked, "Does it take you so long to collect herbs?"

  Chu Qianqian moved a stool and sat down, picked up the dying white sable, and said, "No, one hour is enough."

   An hour?

   This is more than three hours!

   An ominous premonition surged in the hearts of the three of them at the same time.

   The third old man said with a solemn expression, "I'm going to find the second brother!"

   The fourth patted him on the shoulder: "I'm going too! Who, little girl, which mountain did the second brother go to? Which way did he go?"

   "The first hill in the east, halfway up the mountain, turn left, near the cave." Chu Qianqian replied with a blank face.

   When she said this, she was peeling the skin of the white sable, and with a knife, a whole piece of skin was peeled off like clothes.

   Several people saw it, and they all felt as if their skin had been peeled off, and they felt a chill.

  The man in black robe gave Chu Qianqian a deep look, and instructed his brothers, "Don't look for it, he won't come back, don't pay you too!"

   The third and fourth stared wide-eyed and froze in place.

  The man in black robe stared at Chu Qianqian for a moment. Yesterday, the second child had just taken her lightly, and today the second child died. Could this be a coincidence?

  In the night, Chu Qianqian made a braised rabbit meat, a plate of barbecued mink meat, and a pot of bacon soup, served with a stack of cold salad, a plate of scrambled eggs with mushrooms, and a few soft and fragrant snacks.

   A few people devoured the food, and after eating, the third and fourth invariably looked at the girl who was sitting quietly beside them.

  The girl's figure is very slender, and under the light, she has a faint feeling of loneliness.

  If this girl was born in their clan, they would be happy to marry her back home, and it would hurt like a baby bump. But unfortunately, she is not!

  Then... When playing, be gentle and don't hurt her too much.

   Several people put down the tableware.

  Chu Qianqian put away the table and brought the tableware to the kitchenette to wash.

When    finished washing, the men took off their cotton-padded clothes and handed them to her.

   "Sew it." said the black-robed man.

  Chu Qianqian went back to the room to get the needle and thread, then sat on the chair in the main room and sewed quietly.

   She sewed very carefully and beautifully, and she was not neglected because it was a stranger's clothing, and even added thread to every button.

   This small gesture made the black-robed man's eyes instantly dyed with a hint of tenderness.

   "My sister, every time she sews my clothes, she also adds thread to all the buttons." He seemed to murmur, "She also likes to drink brown sugar **** tea, you are very similar."

  Chu Qianqian said, "You like your sister very much."

   "Yes." I like her more than myself.

   "How old is she?" Chu Qianqian asked again.

   "If he were alive, he would be thirty-two this year."

  Chu Qianqian didn't answer any more. After biting off the last thread, he handed them the cotton-padded coat: "Okay, it's ready to wear. Do you have any other clothes to sew?"

   They live a life of licking blood all year round. They don't buy clothes if they are not torn. Sometimes they can't buy them, and they will sew them by themselves. But a man sews like a centipede, how can a woman have beautiful stitches?

   Looking at the beautifully sewn clothes, for some reason, I suddenly think of my mother at home, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

"If not, I went back to my room to rest. The hot water and millet porridge are warm on the stove. If I wake up in the middle of the night to eat, I will help add some charcoal fire. If I don't need to re-fire, I can make breakfast faster." , Chu Qianqian gave a little bow.

  The man in black robe looked at her back and looked at the cotton-padded coat in his hand. Maybe he thought too much? How could such a virtuous woman kill someone?

   "It shouldn't snow tomorrow. Go to bed early tonight and leave early tomorrow!"

   The meaning of this sentence is very obvious, the third and fourth exchanged glances and nodded, in fact, even if the elder brother didn't say it, they themselves... couldn't do anything to the girl.

   Who told her to cook, sew clothes, and even speak, all taste like home?

   "If only I had a sister like this."

   "I have it, I have it, a little older than her..."

   The third and fourth went back to the room after talking.

   Only the man in black robe stood in the center of the courtyard, quietly looking at the direction of the mountain.

   (end of this chapter)