A poor peasant girl: Farming with a baby and abusing her husband

When Liu Zhuo arrived at the entrance of the cave, it was already broad daylight.

It rained all night and the mountain road was slippery. He felt that it would be better to let Yan Shu rest for a while before going on the road.

So he picked up some firewood and returned to the cave.

Yan Shu was still lying weakly on the stone.

When he saw Liu Zhuo coming back, he asked eagerly:

"How about it, it's not raining anymore. Can we go down the mountain?"

Liu Zhuo came closer and held down her arm that she wanted to hold up:

"Sister, be careful, don't rush yet, the road outside is still too slippery. You rest for a while, I'll go out to find something to eat and come back."

The wounds on Yan Shu's body were in severe pain as if she had awakened, and it was indeed difficult to move at this time.

"Okay, then go out and be safe!"

Liu Zhuo saw that she was willing to listen to his opinions so obediently, with a happy smile on his face.

He rekindled the extinguished fire, and the whole cave was warm.

Yan Shu stopped Liu Zhuo and handed him his coat.

"It's the twelfth lunar month of winter. It's freezing outside. You have to put on your clothes. Otherwise, you won't be able to catch the cold. I'm staying warm here so you won't be afraid of the cold."

When Liu Zhuo heard what Yan Shu said, he felt moved in his heart. He was surprised that she could care about him like this.

Liu Zhuo took the clothes, sat down, leaned over and held his hands, staring at her blankly.

Yan Shu was once again embarrassed to be stared at by the handsome man in front of her, and her face turned red.

"What...what happened..."

She covered her face with her hands and closed her eyes unconsciously.

Liu Zhuo looked at the shy Yan Shu in front of him, and his heart overflowed with protective desire.

He gradually came closer to Yan Shu's face, his chest beating nervously.

"Sister...sister...I really like you. I have liked you for a long time!"

Yan Shu could already feel the pressure from him to come closer, but she still closed her eyes tightly, and her beating eyelashes looked so cute.

"Don't, don't be like this...the gap between us is too big..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt a gentle and ambiguous breath.

Liu Zhuo's affectionate and romantic touch caused Yan Shu's body to break through her defenses instantly, and she groaned unconsciously.

Yan Shu blamed herself for being captured by him like this, while enjoying this moment of relaxation and comfort.

After a warm lingering moment, Liu Zhuo reluctantly stood up and put on his cape.

"Wait for me to come back soon!"

He gently touched Yan Shu's head and then turned around and walked out of the cave.

Yan Shu calmed down after watching his figure disappear into the bright light at the entrance of the cave.

"Oh my god, how could I get lost in the arms of a beautiful man? It's so embarrassing, but his kiss is really irresistible..."

Yan Shu struggled with contradictions in her heart, not knowing how to face this man in the future.

"I don't know how Yaya is doing at the inn. She has never left my side since she was a child. This time she was left alone for so long."

Thinking of Yaya, Yan Shu couldn't help but force her painful body to sit up. She had to maintain her strength and go back alive, otherwise Yaya would be really pitiful.

In the cold wind, Liu Zhuo stepped on the wet fallen leaves and branches to look for them.

A night of rain left all the vegetation immersed in dew drops, cold and withered.

Passing through a withered bush, Liu Zhuo saw from a distance dots of frost-red stars hanging on an old tree.

He quickened his pace and took a closer look.

Three or five frost-covered wild persimmons hang proudly on the dead branches.

He took one off and tasted it. It was sweet and glutinous, with a candy center in it!

"I didn't expect that this wild fruit would be so delicious after being beaten by wind and rain!"

He picked a few persimmons close to him, but felt they were not enough, so he used his martial arts skills.

He stood up and kicked the tree trunk, causing all the persimmons and raindrops on the tree to fall down.

Not only was he hit by the falling persimmons, but his clothes were also wet by the raindrops on the branches.

I didn't expect that a dignified young man from a wealthy family would be in such a mess. How could he care so much? At this time, he was filled with joy, as if his heart was filled with honey.

He put about twenty frost persimmons into his sleeve pockets and walked forward.

Liu Zhuo paused in front of a patch of reeds. He tilted his head and listened carefully to the chirping sounds coming from inside.

The face that was very messy and scratched by the exposed cement suddenly relaxed.

"It seems like you're lucky to be able to get a pheasant for Yan Shu to satisfy her hunger."

He gently pulled out his saber and tiptoed deeper into the grass.

The startled pheasant heard the sound and flapped its wings and flew up.

Liu Zhuo only glanced at it and threw his sword into the air. The pheasant fell into the grass not far away along with the sword.

He quickly walked over and picked up his sword and pheasant. It was a gain to come out this morning.

On the way back, Liu Zhuo followed Yan Shu's instructions and took some white powder from a large cliff stone and carefully wrapped it in cloth.

In the past, he basically didn't have to do these things himself. Now he felt that God gave him the opportunity to take care of Yan Shu.

"Sister, I'm back!"

The way Liu Zhuo was holding the pheasant in one hand and holding his cuffs in the other amused Yan Shu, who had just woken up from his daze.

"What...why are you in such a mess!"

Yan Shu couldn't help but laugh.

She said that she was going to pick it up.

Liu Zhuo walked quickly to Yan Shu, placed the turkey in front of the fire, and took out a pile of persimmons from his sleeves and placed them on the stone next to Yan Shu.

"Come on, sister, let me help you apply the medicine."

He carefully opened the cloth and spread the white powder on the stone.

Then he sat next to Yan Shu and stared at her.

"Um, should I help you or do you do it yourself?"

Liu Zhuo glanced at Yan Shu's chest and asked nervously.

Yan Shu understood, lowered her head and said, I'd better do it myself.

She gently tore open the wound that had been bandaged last night with her hands. The blood stains soaked the cloth until it became scabbed. Every time she moved, she felt a heartbreaking pain.

She bit her lip and took care of it slowly, beads of sweat appearing on her forehead.

After peeling off layer after layer, the last layer of cloth is about to be unveiled.

Liu Zhuo turned his back consciously, picked up the white stone powder and handed it to Yan Shu.

Looking at the bloody wound on her chest, Yan Shu couldn't help but feel the pain, and then took the powder and sprinkled it on the wound that was still bleeding.

"Okay, come back and help me take care of the wound on my back."

Liu Zhuo turned around and saw that the wound on the front of Yan Shu's body had been wrapped up, and her half-taken clothes revealed her sexy and soft collarbone. He hurriedly averted his lingering gaze.

At this time, he seemed clumsy, his hands shaking awkwardly in the air, and he didn't know where to start.

Yan Shu turned her head away, revealing eye-catching blood-red marks on her back.

Liu Zhuo said with heartache:

"This bastard Huo Guang actually treats you like this. I will never let him go back!"

As he spoke, he tore the strip of cloth with great care and distress.

After Liu Zhuo treated the wound and sprinkled it with white stone powder, he helped Yan Shu tidy up her clothes and leaned on the stone to rest.

"Come on, sister, these are frost-covered persimmons. They are delicious. You can try them."

As he said that, he took the plump and juiciest one and put it to Yan Shu's mouth.

Yan Shu had been hungry all night, and her stomach was growling.

She smiled and picked it up and put it in her mouth:

"Wow, it's really sweet and glutinous. I never thought I could find such good things in winter!"

Liu Zhuo was very happy when he saw Yan Shu eating so happily. He kept wiping the dirt on his face, making Yan Shu couldn't help but laugh.