Fu Qu cooked for her as usual, chopped wood and made a fire to keep warm.
On this day, he calculated that the severe pain he suffered every season would come again, and asked Shen Lianqing to go back to her parents' house for two days.
Shen Lianqing reluctantly said, "I won't go."
It's so cold, why go there? Besides, she was kicked back last time when she went back. Doesn't she want to lose face?
Fu Qu rubbed his brow with his fingers and said with clear eyes, "But Huaijin has something to do tomorrow."
"What's the matter? What are you going to do? When will you be back? Can you prepare a meal for me first and start a good fire?" Shen Lianqing looked at him domineeringly and curiously. Fu Qu turned his head, seeming a little hard to handle. In the end, he had to answer her last confusion.
"Can."
He implemented the plan early the next day, but his pain increased over time, and taking medicine could only relieve the pain.
This was the sequelae of his initial treatment being too late. Fu Qu lit a fire and cooked the meal early in the morning, and asked Shen Lianqing to add firewood and heat up the food.
Shen Lianqing agreed wholeheartedly.
She looked up at the falling snow and thought several times. This time of the season seems to be the time when she is about to die in the plot, right?
In fact, she had always been puzzled. Fu Qu was alone at home with the door closed. How did the original owner know that he was dying?
Soon she found out.
Not long after Fu Qu took the pill, someone found him in an emergency. Fu Qu had to force himself to go out. In order to suppress the side effects, he also took another medicine. The two medicines could temporarily suppress his body's weakness. , but it will rebound twice as much at night.
Shen Lianqing was almost asleep in the middle of the night. Fu Qu opened the dilapidated door of her house and came in panting. The loud noise woke up Shen Lianqing.
She quickly ran out of the room to see what was going on. She was wrapped in the quilt she was going to cover at night and clenched her hands tightly.
Walking into the yard, snowflakes were falling, and Fu Qu was swaying in her yard wearing thin white clothes. Shen Lianqing's first reaction was that he really loved wearing white clothes! It's winter, isn't it cold?
Shen Lianqing approached him while complaining, and found that snow had fallen on Fu Qu's upper eyelashes and clothes. His face was smeared with a thick smoky red, the bridge of his nose was high and smooth, and his red lips were slightly open as he breathed heavily.
There seemed to be something wrong with her body. What she saw seemed to be blood, which had solidified on her clothes and was covered by the snow.
Fu Qu staggered a few steps and saw Shen Lianqing. He unconsciously realized that he had gone in the wrong direction. The redness at the end of his eyes evoked the coldness of Xue Ye, and he turned around to leave.
"Fu Qu!"
Shen Lianqing called him, and Fu Qu stayed for a moment when he heard her voice, but he was barely awake, and the only option in his mind was to go home.
He moved like a zombie.
"Eh~"
Shen Lianqing grabbed his wrist, and she let go immediately because of the cold. She huddled under the quilt and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
His eyes moved, and his voice was hoarse and cold, "Ji...Ji..."
Before he finished speaking, he fell directly onto her. Shen Lianqing had to hug him, "Hey, Fu Qu!"
He developed a high fever that did not go away for three days and three nights. After Shen Lianqing got him back to his room and wandered around in his room, he regained consciousness for a while, but he was spitting out dark red blood in large mouthfuls, and his eyes were He opened it slightly and fell back a little.
Shen Lianqing was so frightened when she saw it that she ran back home with her character that had nothing to do with her, but she ran over again not long after.
She calmed down for a while at home, patted her chest and said it was scary to death. Although she knew that the male protagonist could not die according to the plot, ordinary people would not have the chance to see this kind of situation.
After most of the night, she mustered up the courage to go over.
Rest assured is by no means a sign of kindness, but the male protagonist's state of being a quasi-dead person in her eyes. As a neighbor, since she already knew about it in advance, how could she not take advantage of him while he was unconscious?
After all, in her understanding, if he dies, his things and belongings will be divided among the people in the village who come to handle his funeral!
If you don't, you won't be able to take advantage.
Did she see that the cabinet in his room was not locked? There must be a lot of good things in it. Instead of waiting for others to come and get it, why not keep it for him first?
It was windy and snowy outside, and it was extremely cold inside the room. Shen Lianqing felt guilty and rummaged through Fu Qu's room without lighting the lamp.
Her heart was beating wildly, and the things were rolled up in her arms. Just as she was about to lift her feet away, her eyes fell on a gap on the edge of the bed. There was a black square box vaguely inside.
Her instinct told her it was a good thing.
Without thinking much, she took out the box and opened it. A jade pendant that looked good in quality lay quietly inside.
It is only the size of an egg, with small and exquisite unicorns carved on it and surrounded by auspicious clouds.
It’s worth a fortune just by looking at it.
Shen Lianqing stuffed the jade pendant into her arms, closed the box and stuffed it under the bed, and hurried out the door. There seemed to be a faint voice behind her, so she pretended not to hear it and returned home without looking back.
Silver coins, jade pendants, thieves!
Shen Lianqing did something bad, but felt something in her heart.
The bad thing is that she understands the original owner a little bit. In the past, Ji Da was fine, and their family relied on him to hunt for food and clothing.
It doesn't matter even if he doesn't know how to farm. Ji Da's prey is sold in the town, which is enough for their family's expenses.
After Ji Da died, Shen Lianqing's private money actually didn't have much. She was too lazy to produce, so she couldn't get enough survival funds. The money in her hand could only sustain her life for about a year.
Even though Ji Er is now providing money and effort, no one can guarantee how long he can continue like this.
Therefore, being greedy for petty gains is a natural progression from a bad habit in the past to a man-made death in the future.
The situation she and Fu Qu were in now was like ordinary people becoming greedy when they see someone on the verge of death having wealth.
She held the silver coins she collected tightly with her fingers and felt inexplicably excited and uneasy. She had to think randomly in the room and find her assistant to chat with her at the same time.
[Shuangshuang, I touched the male protagonist’s reverse scale, when do you think he will kill me? 】
The assistant analyzed, [The original plot is that he will arrive in front of the academy after the spring begins. If nothing else happens, you will leave at that time. 】
[If something unexpected happens, you can go faster! 】
Shen Lianqing's fingers trembled slightly, "So this will be the fastest time I've ever completed a mission. How many character points do you think I have?" 】
The assistant took out the computer and multiplied the original 30,000 points by 40% to get 12,000 points.
Shen Lianqing just got a million points on the last interface, and she had such thoughts about this 1.2.
She shook her head and threw the thought away. How could she expand if it didn't work? You must know that her first interface was only one thousand.
12,000 is a lot!
She wants to be content.
In the early morning of the next day, after the firewood she had spent dozens of times to light in the past three days failed again today, she held the fire sickle and thought about going back to her parents' home!
Anyway, the male protagonist is not awake now. She will come back when Ji Mao comes back in a few days. At that time, the male protagonist and the villain will be offended together, which will be great.
Just do it if you think of it!
Just as Shen Lianqing was about to put down the fire sickle in her hand, a fiery breath stuck to her back, and a pale, frost-stained hand held her hand holding the fire sickle, "Sister-in-law, let me help you -"
A cold voice sounded in her ears. Shen Lianqing felt as if she had been given a mouthful of cold water in the snow. Her body was stiff and she did not dare to move.
Later, Shen Lianqing was not only helped by the male protagonist to light the fire, but also washed herself. He pinched her face with his fingers and wiped her face carefully with a towel soaked in hot water, every step of it was very serious. .
Shen Lianqing watched him come over after bathing and changing clothes. His face was still unusually red. She suspected that he might not be mentally normal now, so she tentatively called out, "Fu Qu?".
Fu Qu smiled, his eyebrows curved, and he sealed her lips with his thumb and pressed her, "Sister-in-law, you'd better not talk."
He was not in a good mood.
