Chapter 196

Name:A Lady's Tranquility Author:Shi Jing
“……”

Her response was a long silence.

Although Xie Wei's face was pale, he leaned against the dark rock, but his body was slightly tense. His posture was like a beast ready to go, and his sharp eyes fell towards her like a sword.

Jiang Xuening doesn't take it seriously.

After waiting for a long time, she saw that although Xie Wei's face was very ugly, she slowly grasped the bow and arrow in the other hand, and didn't really mean to move.

So "hiss".

I don't think he can do such a thing, and I don't care about him any more. I walked straight to the woods beside the stream, leaving a sentence: "I'll find something to eat."

Things are strange.

In the last life, she had no choice but to carry soup at night and recommend her pillow to the grand master sitting in the Ming hall. As a result, she was asked to "respect herself" with a smile like smoke and dust. In this life, she had the self-knowledge to avoid the sage who was just like a snake and scorpion. Unexpectedly, she was haunted by people for no reason. It was her turn to sneer.

Jiang Xuening has an idea in her heart -

what a piece of shit!

In this wild mountain, although few people can find food, it's not that they can't find food.

When she was young on the Grange, she liked to play around.

What can eat, what can't eat, also have some number in mind.

Following the stream, I didn't dare to go too deep. I only searched the edge of the forest. I was lucky. I found a few berries that I could eat and pick on tiptoe.

She took a bite and carried the rest in her arms.

Although it was not a long time to go out, it was not short. When I came back, I saw a rabbit that had been skinned and dirty on the rock. There was a faint smell of blood on the side of the mountain stream flowing below. Xie Wei's bow and arrow were put aside. The blood on one of the arrows had not been dried. It was obvious that it was not long ago that he pulled it from the hapless hare. And he himself was sitting at random by the fire, holding a short knife in his hand, slowly cutting off the branches and leaves growing on a hard bamboo node.

That knife

I haven't seen Jiang Xuening all the way.

But a long time ago, she had seen it and even used it.

She went over and put down the berry in her arms. She took a look at the skinned rabbit. She frowned secretly, but didn't say anything. She just sat down beside the fire, picked up the berry she had chewed before, and said, "Sir, I don't want to change this knife for several years."

Xie Wei didn't speak. He cut the bamboo and put on the hare.

Jiang Xuening looked away: "don't you feel more comfortable as a cook in the court?"

Xie Wei looked at her and didn't answer.

Jiang Xuening stopped talking.

At this moment, it was already daybreak, and they had escaped all night. They were exhausted and hungry. They just sat quietly by the fire, looking at the rabbit that was gradually licked by the tongue of fire.

Everything was quiet.

It seems that the recent undercurrent surge and tit for tat have never happened.

They all know -

wild mountains, people are like wild animals.

Here, there is neither Miss Jiang Er nor little teacher Xie Wei. In the face of life and death, no one is more noble than anyone else, and no one has to be afraid of anyone. Even if there are thousands of troops and horses in hand, the family of Jinshan and Yinhai is only a single person now. Even those hatred, hatred, love and resentment are like the fog in the morning, and they disperse to the horizon.

When Xie Wei took over a rabbit leg, Jiang Xuening was polite and said thanks.

There is no oil, salt and vinegar in the wild.

Xie Wei's rabbit is crisp and tender. The fire is excellent. The golden surface is covered with oil. If you tear off a piece and eat it, you will feel that the meat quality is better. You can also taste the rosin sent by the burning pine branches below.

She almost didn't eat her finger.

Although it's really hard to compare with seasoning, it can be regarded as the best flavor in the world at this time, here and in this situation.

Over the years, Xie Wei has been regarded as an important official in the imperial court. As the saying goes, a gentleman is far away from cooking, but this man's skill hasn't fallen?

After Jiang Xuening was half full, he couldn't help looking at him.

Xie Wei had already put out the fire and swept it into the stream with the traces of the fire. He stood up and said indifferently, "eat well and go."

Jiang Xuening saw that he tied the knife back between his wrists, picked up the bow and arrow, and wiped the arrow that hit the hare before and put it back into the arrow bag.

It's just that the blood hole on the knuckle of the index finger is still conspicuous.

She was afraid that the man would die on the road.

So he said, "your wound is really OK?"

Xie Weidao: "if you didn't make trouble, now it's time to heal."

Jiang Xuening

She choked for a moment and began to smile. "I thought my husband was poisoned."Xie Wei looked back: "just sit down and nourish your spirit."

Then he said, "if you can tell what is fainting and what is rest, maybe that little medical skill of a three legged cat can do less harm to a few people."

Well, it's all her fault.

I don't know why, Jiang Xuening looks like he's not warm and angry, he's very irritable. After enduring for a while, he pressed down the impulse to fight with him, picked up the three or two berries on the ground and followed him.

They waded across the stream and into the forest on the other side.

It's boring to be on the road.

As the old saying goes, "if you look at the mountain, you can run a dead horse.". Xie Wei said earlier that if you walk through this mountain, you will get to Jinan. But this mountain is not so far away when you see it, but you can't see your head for three or five days.

Although Jiang Xuening didn't spoil his temper at this time, he couldn't bear hardships.

By the third day, blisters had worn under the feet.

Even if she didn't want to be a drag, it was hard to move fast.

On this day, they are going to cross the ridge of a mountain.

The mountain is quite steep.

She went up a few steps, then cold sweat DC, foot soft, if not Xie Wei next to her hand, I'm afraid she has fallen. On the verge of death or destruction,

Jiang Xuening looked at the sky and hid deep anxiety. He said to Xie Wei: "the frontier is waiting for you to take the lead in the past, and the princess is in danger. I'm just a waste. It's hard for me to go this way. If you take me with you, I'm afraid it will make things worse. It's better for you to leave me here and go to Jinan government by yourself. I'll be in the mountains and I won't walk around. If you take care of things, send someone to come to me. "

Xie Wei didn't say a word, just pulled at his clothes.

There was a hiss.

He tore one from the snow-white Taoist robe that had been stained with some filth and tied it to Jiang Xuening's hand. Then he tied the other end tightly to his wrist. His face was as heavy as water and said, "go."

Jiang Xuening thinks the man is ill.

It is clear that what she proposes is the best way.

But Xie Wei didn't think about it at all. He took her hand and took her forward.

However, what they were most afraid of happened -

at the moment when they struggled to stand on the ridge, the new wind roared in front of them!

North of the sky, clouds.

Climbing high and looking far, it is clear that there should be all kinds of open space, but at this moment, Jiang Xuening felt a kind of suffocation and heaviness like the pressure of a large army.

She looks at Xie Wei.

Xie Weili was in the wind, hunting in the Taoist robe, only looking at the clouds coming from all over the sky.

The fundus of the eye is rarely clear.

As if the deep buried dust and haze were swept away by the cold wind.

"The voice of two rather quietly:" she wants to calm down