The villain's deadly support

"Boss, I know I was wrong." Wen Chuchu bowed his head and knelt behind Shen Qinglian to admit his mistake.

"..."

"Really, I really know I was wrong!" Wen Chuchu moved forward again.

This time, Wen Chuchu really pissed off the boss, no matter how much she begged to admit her mistake, the boss just sat facing the tree trunk without saying a word, letting Wen Chuchu cry behind her back, regretting it too late, and not saying anything. Impressed.

Pulling out a pale grimace from his mouth, whoever is involved in this matter can not be psychologically disturbed?

Wen Chuchusao kept operating, she simply squeezed her head into the gap between the tree trunk and Shen Qingling, poking her butt very hard.

"Boss, just take care of me, okay?"

But Shen Qinglian seemed to be really angry, she didn't say a word, she didn't even look at Wen Chuchu, like a...

The little daughter-in-law who has suffered all kinds of grievances.

Wen Chuchu sat up again with her head drooping, "Then...then you can lend me your sword again, I just forgot to cut the shrimp line."

The veins on the back of Shen Qing's hand clutching the saber bulged.

As long as she still has a little strength to move, she must never get along with this person!

"Just... just use it. Anyway, the scales of the fish are scraped, so it's not bad. At worst, I'll wash it for you after use, okay?"

Wen Chuchu felt that the boss would not be able to coax the boss for a while. Instead of starving to death on the way to coax the boss, it would be better to eat and then slowly change it.

But looking at the big guy's expression...

Wen Chuchu was in a dilemma, she shook Shen Qinglian's arm, but the boss still ignored him, she gripped the scabbard tightly and protested silently, her movements and expressions seemed to say - if you want to borrow a sword, there is no way.

Wen Chuchu sighed, patted the fallen leaves on her skirt and stood up.

Shen Qinglian thought that Wen Chuchu would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but the reality slapped her hard in the face again.

The scabbard in his hand shook, and when Shen Qingxian gripped the scabbard vigilantly, the precious saber was slowly lifted out of the scabbard in front of her.

"I... I'll borrow the sword, not the scabbard. The scabbard won't move yours, okay?"

Under Shen Qingxian's incredulous gaze, Wen Chuchu directly drew out the long sword.

"Thank you, sir!" Wen Chuchu bowed deeply, and ran away in a hurry.

Was it condemned by God?

Why did God send Wen Chuchu to punish her?

Shen Qing looked at the empty scabbard sadly, since she met this Wen Chuchu, she felt that she was living in dire straits every day.

At this time, Wen Chuchu, who knew nothing, was still kneeling on the ground and concentrating on processing the river shrimp. After processing all the ingredients, she returned to the lake and washed the ingredients and the sword.

When threading the fish meat on the sharpened branch, Wen Chuchu encountered a difficulty.

Although she picked up a lot of dead branches and built a bonfire, she can't make a fire!

If it's survival skills, the boss must be better at it. Wen Chuchu was in trouble, looked at the grilled fish, and then turned to look at the boss.

Forget it, people are going to be so hungry, what's the use of saving face?

When Shen Qinglian heard the rustling of fallen leaves behind her, she frowned again.

"Big, boss..." Wen Chuchu's head squeezed again.

Shen Qingxian was unmoved.

It seemed that the boss was still angry, so Wen Chuchu sat up in embarrassment, she picked up a piece of dead wood that was not too thick and not too thin, and poked Shen Qingxian.

"What are you going to do again?" Shen Qinglian's tone was displeased.

"Cough... Boss, borrow a fire..."

"..."

Finally, when Wen Chuchu tormented the big guy until his body was shattered, she cared for Xiao Huomiao and was happy, humming a little song, and set the fish and shrimp by the campfire.

He was so hungry, Wen Chuchu smelled the smell of charcoal grilling, his hunger was unbearable, and his stomach growled.

She couldn't wait to swallow her saliva, then turned her head to look at the big brother, and simply folded her skirt and sat back to back behind Shen Qinglian.

"Boss, it's good to have you here."

Looking at the bonfire, Wen Chuchu leaned her head back, and the warmth from behind made her feel relieved, "Thanks to having you by my side, I am not afraid now, otherwise I would be scared to death by myself."

Shen Qinglian was still silent, she didn't move, she didn't speak, she just lowered her eyes slightly, staring at the soft and rough bark in front of her.

After a long silence between each other, Wen Chuchu got up again and went to the campfire to flip the grilled fish. After a while, she happily called out, "Boss, the shrimp is ready!"

"Ah! It's so hot, so hot!" Wen Chuchu started making noise again.

Just as Shen Qing was biting his ear, a hand was placed on her shoulder.

Unexpectedly, when Shen Qing raised his head, a peeled shrimp was stuffed into her mouth.

"Boss, don't be angry, the dried shrimp won't taste good." Wen Chuchu stretched out her hand.

Shen Qinglian didn't know why he was thinking at that time, but he was dragged by Wen Chuchu obediently to the campfire.

After a few days of embarrassment, this was the grandest and most delicious meal.

Shen Qinglian was holding a grilled shrimp in his hand, which gave him an unreal feeling of illusion. They were clearly still struggling between life and death, but they were actually grilling fish leisurely?

Something flickered in front of his eyes, and when Shen Qing frowned, the shrimp in his hand was replaced by a peeled shrimp by Wen Chuchu.

"Boss, don't be angry with me anymore, it's all my carelessness." Wen Chuchu's face was apologetic, her big eyes seemed both aggrieved and innocent.

The sky was getting dark and the bonfire was warm. The girl stared sideways, and the dancing fireworks clearly illuminated the fine fluff on her face.

Shen Qingxian didn't say anything after all, she silently chewed on the steaming grilled shrimp and looked away.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, half of the sky was full of red clouds, and there was a bright moon in the east.

After a full meal, Wen Chuchu packed up the food scraps and threw them far away, fearing that the smell would be tempting and would attract wild animals. After all, a wild boar has already appeared, who knows what else will hit?

Sitting next to the bonfire again, the atmosphere was so quiet that Wen Chuchu was very uncomfortable.

"Boss." Wen Chuchu struggled for a while, interrupting Shen Qingxian's concentration.

"Do you think the bonfire should be extinguished, or will it attract Ling Qingcheng?" Wen Chuchu was afraid of the dark, but she was even more afraid of Ling Qingcheng.

"No, it's not a mountain forest. This is the escape that I stayed in another place to guard against." Shen Qing looked at the bonfire, the flames flickered in her eyes, that face was still beautiful and flawless, it was no longer the same as before. as cold as ice.

"But if it's so convenient, why didn't you use it before?" Wen Chuchu still remembered Shen Qinglian's embarrassment when he drove all night.

"It will exhaust my true energy, and I can't protect myself." Shen Qinglian paused, turned his head to look at Wen Chuchu and narrowed his eyes, "It's more than enough to hit you."

"Hit me? Why should I hit me hard?" Wen Chuchu argued with a guilty conscience.

However, after these few days of getting along, Wen Chuchu has also figured out Shen Qinglian's personality, but she will never rely on anyone for anything that the boss can do alone.

Thinking of Shen Qinglian's weak appearance today that he couldn't move even a step, Wen Chuchu realized that the shuttle spell was a great burden on Shen Qinglian's body.

"Then you still go up against the wild boar?" Wen Chuchu suddenly thought, if the wild boar hadn't accidentally eaten the poisonous berry in the afternoon, Shen Qingxian would have paid the price for his bravery.

Wen Chuchu hugged her knees and looked at Shen Qinglian, seeing that she was still silent, but somehow felt warm in her heart, the boss was humane, even though she didn't want to show it.

"Boss, who is Ling Qingcheng? Why did she kill you?"

"Why kill?" Shen Qingxian suddenly sneered, "Of course I have to kill my enemy."

"But what enmity do you have? Do you have to die?" Wen Chuchu was puzzled.

Shen Qing turned her gaze away, her voice was like cutting ice and crushed jade, "Because I killed her father."

Hatred can never dissipate with time, but Shen Qingxian was curious whether this timid Wen Chuchu would be scared out of his wits at this time.

They looked at each other for a long time.

Wen Chuchu frowned, "Did her father do something bad to you?"

Shen Qinglian was stunned.

This is the first time, the first time someone cares about the helplessness after the killing.

Shen Qingxian hastily lowered her eyes, she is not used to this kind of communication, she never justifies, killing is killing, she never needs to explain, and she doesn't care what others think.

But Wen Chuchu was the first person to ask this question. She wanted to know what Ling Guchen did and the truth after the killing, but Shen Qinglian found that she couldn't open her mouth.

"none of your business."

In the end, Shen Qingxian still chose to escape. She turned her back and pretended to sleep with her head resting on the scabbard, interrupting the conversation abruptly, and locked her defenses again.

Wen Chuchu felt that he might have touched Shen Qinglian's mind, seeing the boss suddenly get angry, he was still a little dazed.

After roasting for a while, Wen Chuchu took advantage of the moonlight to pick up a lot of dead branches in the surrounding forest and pile them beside the campfire.

At night, the temperature is gradually dropping, and they need enough wood to keep warm to survive the long night.

When she finished lighting the bonfire, Shen Qinglian closed his eyes listening to the crackling sound of dead wood.

This night, dreams were confused, the wind was sudden and cold, and the night before was still a peaceful sleep, but the night after, Shen Qing's sleep was extremely uncomfortable.

His arm was numb and swollen, and suddenly, a sharp pain came from the wound on his waist.

The pain caused Shen Qing to startle instantly, covered in cold sweat.

When I opened my eyes, the sky had dimly lit up, the bonfire was burned out, and there was still a wisp of smoke left, thinking of that girl...

Shen Qing was stunned, at some point, Wen Chuchu slipped into her arms, pillowed her arms, slept soundly, and was so comfortable that his mouth moved closer to her.

Shen Qing looked down at the wound, and saw that Wen Chuchu was curled up, and her knee was just touching the wound.

This gentle...

Shen Qinglian stared at that person coldly, then suddenly pulled out his arm!

"Boom!" Wen Chuchu hugged the back of her head and sat up in panic.

Turning around in a daze, he saw Shen Qinglian folded his hands in front of his chest, looking at her with a sneer.

"What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment, why don't people sleep well?" Wen Chuchu looked like he was in a daze.

Simply love this guy...

Shen Qing was so angry that his wound ached.

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