It was already the morning of the fourth day. Would it really take a long, long time for her father, the emperor, and her mother to pick her up?
Linglong guessed that maybe her father, queen and mother thought she fell off a cliff and died, so they didn't come looking for her.
She had to write a letter to let her father, queen and mother know that she was still alive.
But how do you write a letter and send it to the top of the cliff?
It would be great if homing pigeons could be trained...
An idea flashed in her mind. There were countless birds and beasts in the mountains. She could ask Qingshan to help her catch a few turtle doves alive. Turtle doves are wild pigeons. After training, they should be able to deliver messages.
She was full of pen and ink and wrote a letter seeking rescue on paper.
…
Uncle Hu pulled Qingshan away in a hurry with an anxious look on his face.
This time during the trip to Qingshan, she didn't even leave any red mountain fruits. If she didn't return until midnight, she would starve again.
Fortunately, I have pen and ink, so I can write and draw to pass the time.
Seeing that Qingshan didn't have much paper in exchange, she wrote small and densely on a large page. When she looked up again, it was lunch time.
As expected, Qingshan didn’t come back.
She returned to the bed with a cane, sat on the bed, and looked out the window. When will that rude man come back?
At this time, Qingshan was her royal cook. Without him, she would have no food.
She pursed her lips and said, "Humph! You can't even cook on time! You should be punished."
…
Linglong was hungry all afternoon and lay on the bed sulking.
It was dark, and Uncle Hu came with a group of men and women crying.
Where is Qingshan?
Linglong sat up and looked at the dozen or so people who entered the courtyard.
Uncle Hu cried, "I can't help you..."
Seeing that he was crying sincerely, Linglong became a little nervous, "How do you say this?"
"Qingshan...he was surrounded by wolves..."
Linglong's heart was in her throat, and when she saw Uncle Hu crying, she immediately retorted, "He is very powerful, nothing will happen to him."
Uncle Hu wiped away his tears, "I know you can't accept it...but he...was surrounded by wolves and surrounded by death, with no way to escape.
The rest of us were chased away by wolves. When we went back to look for them, not even a bone was left, and there was blood everywhere.
Qingshan is indeed the best hunter and is very strong. But a tiger cannot resist a pack of wolves! "
Linglong looked at him coldly. He troubled others with his own affairs and dragged them into danger, but he ran away when he encountered a pack of wolves.
If you don't look for people at this time, you have the shame to conclude that Qingshan is gone so quickly. What a shameless bastard.
She snorted, "A good tiger can't be resisted, but Qingshan may not be able to resist it! If you have the intention, go find him again! If you don't have the intention, there is no funeral here to make you cry! Please come back!"
Seeing that his daughter-in-law hated him, she bowed and apologized repeatedly.
When the mute girl heard about this, she rushed over and sat down on the threshold, her legs shaking and tears in her eyes.
The other villagers also looked sad.
Linglong yelled again, "Please come back!"
…
Everyone saw the young daughter-in-law's soft-faced face and knew that she couldn't accept it. A few close friends formed a team, held torches, and headed into the mountains to look for her again.
The mute girl pursed her lips, clutched her clothes, and looked at Linglong at a loss.
Linglong's legs were actually shaking, but she didn't believe that Qingshan was so tall that he would be eaten by wolves until all his bones were left.
The most unpleasant thing to say is that his physique means that even if the wolves were to eat it, it would take him several days to finish it all.
Linglong thought about it and felt that Qingshan must have a way to escape, and she felt a little relieved.
"Mute sister, don't be afraid. It's just a pack of wolves. Even tigers and leopards, Qingshan may not be invincible."
After hearing these words, the mute girl felt relieved... Indeed, Brother Qingshan is extremely powerful and has the skills to protect himself.
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There was a burst of laughter from outside, "Hahahahaha... It seems that the whole village doesn't understand me as well as my own woman!"
Linglong was so convinced of his ability and so hopeful for his safety that she shocked the people in the village. The green mountains were so beautiful that their noses almost bubbled with snot.
When Linglong heard his voice, she felt relieved, as long as everything was fine... She yelled, "Who is your woman!"
Qingshan patted the mute girl's head on the threshold, "Don't worry, not a single strand of your brother's hair has been picked out by the wolf! Go tell everyone that I'm fine, please rest."
The mute girl nodded and left happily wiping her tears. He gestured and told the villagers that Qingshan had returned home.
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Seeing that his right arm was covered in blood, Linglong asked, "Is he injured?"
Qingshan took off his shirt, leaving his arms intact. "This is wolf blood. It killed a wolf."
Linglong covered her nose and said, "Why did you come back with the smell of blood!"
Qingshan said, "Isn't this because I'm worried about you? If it wasn't late, I would definitely go to the river to wash myself before returning. If I come back two-quarters of an hour later, don't you have to worry about it for another two-quarters of an hour?"
Linglong frowned, "Who cares if you come back or not! Change your clothes quickly."
Qingshan fetched water to wipe himself, then took out the blue cloth that Linglong had worn the day before yesterday and put it on.
Linglong sighed, "I haven't washed it yet! I wore it..."
Qingshan pulled up his collar and smelled it at the tip of his nose, "Hmm! It smells so good!"
Linglong blushed. The clothes had been clinging to her body all day long. Now that he was wearing them, they clung to her flesh. Linglong covered her face and cursed, "It's not decent."
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Qingshan didn't understand where her coquettishness and shyness came from. Could it be that she became more handsome in this outfit?
He curled his lips, feeling proud that he was so seductive, I couldn't help but be fascinated by your golden branches and jade leaves!
He let Linglong eat Shanguoding for a while while Le Dianding went to cook.
It was late at night, and Linglong was already sleepy. She was energized by the fragrance. She came out with a cane and saw Qingshan sitting in front of the stove fire.
The cauldron was taken away, and the firewood started to fly. Three wooden sticks were set up on it to support a triangle. An iron hook was tied to the top, and a bird was hooked on it. It was roasted fragrantly and tenderly.
Linglong stood at the door and watched, swallowing her saliva.
Qingshan knew that she was hungry, so he gave her the small stool, and she sat on the small stool obediently and waited.
He cut the steamed bun into slices and stuck it on the dagger, put it in the fire to toast it a little, then stuck it on the chopsticks and let her hold it up to nibble.
She was a little embarrassed, "It's very indecent to chew like this."
Qingshan cheered, "What's wrong? It's nice not to eat whole grains and starve to death! After a while, I didn't have the strength to walk back, and I fell on my back. That's wrong!"
Remember, with a full stomach and strong energy, you can do whatever you want. This is elegance! "
Linglong looked down at her swollen ankle, using a cane, what was she talking about?
She covered her mouth with one hand, held up a piece of steamed bun and took a small bite. It was hot, crispy and fragrant.
Seeing that she was willing to eat, Qingshan laughed and took a piece with his dagger. "The wolves are indeed powerful, but who am I? I am the best hunter!"
Kill one, scare one away, and chop two! Damn it, I got it back!
Go back to the cobbler and make a vest for you with the cooked leather and fur. When the weather gets cold, wear it to keep out the cold. "
Linglong's eyes widened, "Wolf fur?"
"The only one of its kind in Wolf Fur Village!"
Linglong was scared to death, "No, no, no! Gray wolf, gray wolf, those gray bulges are so ugly! How stinky!"
Qingshan was helpless, "If you don't want it, I'll give you a fox to make a waistcoat from now on. There are red and white foxes, which look better."
Linglong didn't care. There were still five or six months until winter. Maybe she would go back to the palace in a few days.
The two of them sat by the stove like a bonfire. Qingshan cut off the turtle dove meat piece by piece and stuck it on chopsticks for Linglong to hold up and eat.
Linglong slowly stopped covering up her food and ate it deliciously in small bites.
