Qin Wuyan took off the bundle from the horse's back, and wrapped all the thick clothes inside around her body, "Don't be afraid, I'm right around the corner, if you shout, I'll answer you."
With his palm on her thin and thin shoulder, he could feel her shivering.
Qin Wuyan comforted me gently and patiently: "I'll come as soon as I go, soon, the night is too cold, if I don't pick up dead branches, we will freeze to death at night."
Zhuang Xiaoyu finally let go of Qin Wuyan's clothes.
Qin Wuyan thought for a while, then took out a whistle from his pocket and gave it to her: "When you miss me, just blow it, and if I hear it, I will answer it, okay?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded, and tightly held the small whistle made of wood.
Seeing that she had calmed down, Qin Wuyan raised his feet and walked out of the cave.
He led the horse and picked it up all the way under the light of the snow. Occasionally, when he heard the whistle sound, he also played it, and the whistle sound over there quickly stopped.
In the darkness, whistles sounded one after another, like an indescribable melancholy.
Qin Wuyan quickly picked up a bundle of dry firewood, put it on the horse's back, and walked towards the entrance of the cave in the direction of the whistle.
Zhuang Xiaoyu sat on the stone bench, as far as she could see, except for the white snow, there was boundless darkness, and she seemed to hear the howling of wolves.
She has been pampered since she was a child, and has no life experience. Even when she fled, she only thought about bringing silver, but never thought about bringing food, drink, and clothing.
But even if he thought of this, he couldn't get out of the priest's mansion.
Fearing that something would happen to Qin Wuyan, Zhuang Xiaoyu spread out his frozen fingers tremblingly, and put the wooden whistle by his lips.
The whistle is like a distant lovesickness, spreading in the dark and vast world.
Soon, she heard a response.
It was Ah Yan who responded to her whistle.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's inner uneasiness has dissipated, as long as she knows that he is safe, she has nothing to worry about.
She sat quietly, watching the white snow at the entrance of the cave gradually burying everything between the heaven and the earth, feeling both fortunate and disappointed.
Without her, the priest's mansion will definitely be in chaos for a while, and when the father and brother accept the fact that she has left, their lives will still return to the original state.
She wasn't worried that the priest's mansion would turn against the Min family, it was just a marriage, and the head of the Min family was so mercenary that he would never have any trouble with the priest's mansion.
She has nothing to owe to everyone in the Min family, she just made Min Rui tired, but she told Min Rui from the beginning that she didn't like him.
Although she didn't tell Min Rui that the person she likes is Qin Wuyan, but as smart as Min Rui, she probably has already seen it. After all, she has never concealed her protection and protection of Qin Wuyan in front of others.
Thinking of this, the night became not so long.
The darkest hour of dawn.
A fire was lit in the dirty hole, and it became warm.
Taking advantage of the firelight, Qin Wuyan picked up a few stones nearby, blocking part of the entrance of the cave, leaving only a place where he could get in and out.
There is dry grass at the entrance of the cave, and it can be seen that no one has been to this kind of place for a long time. This place probably used to be a temporary residence for hunters.
They didn't bring many things, Zhuang Xiaoyu followed Qin Wuyan with his eyes, and saw that he cut some long weeds from the outside, tied them together, and cleaned up the dust and spider silk in the hole with two or three strokes. Cleaned up, I felt an unprecedented sense of admiration in my heart.
"Ayan, you are really capable!"
Compared to her being helpless and not knowing where to start cleaning, Qin Wuyan is simply omnipotent.