At dawn, Zhao Jue woke up and Yuan Wanran was no longer nearby.
He frowned, looked around and saw no trace of Yuan Wanran, then moved to the river bank and finally found someone
Yuan Wanran squatted by the river, and her hair grew to the bottom of her waist was released. Although her hair was messy, the black and shiny ink was shiny, and the light could be seen.
She couldn't find a guy who combed her hair in the wilderness, so she used her hands instead of combing her hair and tilted her head to tidy up her long hair.
This position just showed Zhao Jue's side face slightly. Her skin, which was originally covered with mud and insect-proof, has been washed and returned to its white color.
The rising sun is rising, and the river water is sparkling. The snow-white and delicate side face makes the black and white long hair set off, as if the delicate buds are poked out from the calyx, and there is a delicate beauty.
Zhao Jue thought to himself, Cao Zijian described the Luo God in "The Goddess of Luo River" as a poet who looked at it from afar, as bright as the sun rose in the morning glow; he was obsessed with it, as bright as a fuzzy wave, as if it could be used for this situation and this scene.
His brows were searching for Yuan Wanran to relax for a while. When he thought about it, he realized that he was paying attention to her face, frowning deeper, so he didn't open his eyes.
Yuan Wanran didn't realize it, just comb her hair
Her hairpin was lost when she fell into the water, leaving only a red-headed rope to tie her hair. At this time, she braided her hair with a headband. Finally, she picked up a piece of tiny branches beside her and tied her hair with her hair.
She dressed up and stood up and turned to the forest to see Zhao Jue. She walked up and said: Zhao's comprador is up, but should I go to the riverside to wash? I will help you
I'm sorry, Mrs. Han Zhao Jue slowly stretched out his hand
Yuan Wanran pursed her lips shyly and helped him up
Zhao Jue put one hand on Yuan Wanran's shoulder and the other hand held the thick branches she found on the mountain yesterday as a crutch. He felt mixed feelings in his heart.
It is impossible to tell that the village girl is petite, soft, but full of strength. She tenaciously and steadily holds him steadily and steadily without looking at her, he can sense it. She is still ashamed of each other's touch.
That day, the two of them used the snakeberry they picked yesterday and set off along the river.
At noon, they were enjoying the cool under the tree and eating rice, using snakeberry, and the last minute
Yuan Wanran was eating snakeberry, worried that the next meal was not settled, she accidentally raised her head and looked at the surrounding forest, and suddenly stared at one of the trees.
Zhao Jue called out: Miss Han Zhao?
Yuan Wanran turned her head and smiled at Zhao Jue: Zhao Comprador, you are rude.
Zhao Jue caught a glimpse of her ears flushed again, and asked: Mrs. Han Zhao, what's wrong?
Yuan Wanran said softly: I will do something later, please ask the comprador Zhao to avoid it. As he said, he walked towards a nearby tree.
She walked to the tree and said to Zhao Jue: Please ask Zhao Maizi to avoid it
Zhao Jue turned his head, but his ears stood up. After listening carefully, there was only a very slight rustling sound.
He knew that Yuan Wanran was not using the toilet, otherwise she would go further because she was really curious about what she was selling in the gourd, so he quietly turned around and looked around
After seeing this, his calm expression broke into a gap again
Yuan Wanran was climbing the tree and climbing up. After only a few breaths, she climbed up a piece.
Zhao Jue's eyes twitched slightly
He traveled around the world, not to mention seeing women climbing trees, it is much more extraordinary than this, and has seen many unqualified situations.
He also knew that the country people were not as restricted as those in the city or scholarly families. Since childhood, they did not have the true nature of climbing trees.
However, this was the first time he witnessed such a voluntary and unscrupulous woman who was familiar with him, and he was indescribable in his heart.
Especially the woman has always been quiet and always very timid towards the outsider
With this thought, Yuan Wanran climbed the tree and slid up again, her movements were so light that it seemed as if her hands and feet touched the trunk, and the person slid up.
Zhao Jue turned his head and covered his forehead with his hands
Why did I think about "The Goddess of Luo River" because of this village girl? In fact, I should think of Qu Yuan's "Mountain Ghost" as
That's right, the God of Luo River is walking on the distance, swaying the light skirt of the mist, wearing patterned shoes, light silk skirts like fog, graceful and elegant; while the ghost of the mountain wears lychees and brings a girl's Luo River rides on a red leopard and follows the Wenqi, wearing vines, joining the leopard and wild beasts, wild nature is primitive
Compared with the two, it is better to use mountain ghost to describe this village girl who climbs a tree with a skill that is more suitable than a squirrel.
Suddenly, he thought about something from Wenlu, who was traveling far away, and then looked at Yuan Wanran carefully
After a while, Yuan Wanran came down from the tree. At that time, Zhao Jue had already turned back, so she did not doubt that he had him. She returned to him with a brisk pace and took out several bird eggs from her arms.
She said: We are very lucky. We got six bird eggs, Zhao Maitang, why did you take off your clothes?
Madam Han Zhao, you cut Zhao's clothes into shoes
Zhao Jue handed out his blue lotus-colored silk straight body and said: The shoes made of woven clothes are not wear-resistant. Since you went up the mountain yesterday, you have walked many roads, but I am afraid that the soles of the shoes will be damaged soon.
Just now, Yuan Wanran was on the tree, and he just observed the soles of her feet. The shoes made of his cloak fabric had already worn marks.
Yuan Wanran looked at Zhao Jue's robe, knowing that there was no other way to protect her legs, but she still couldn't stretch her hands for a while.
Zhao Jue's clothes are all very good. Yesterday, a cloak was destroyed. If she destroyed her body, she couldn't help but feel regretful.
Zhao Jue saw her thoughts and said warmly: Mrs. Han Zhao, now is not the time to be polite now, we have to rely on you. If your legs and feet are also injured, the trouble will definitely be greater than destroying a piece of clothing.
Yuan Wanran did not hesitate anymore and thanked Zhao Jue for taking over the coat of Zhao Jue.
After dinner, the two continued to move forward and picked up a place to stay overnight in the afternoon. Yuan Wanran said to Zhao Jue again, "It's rude, climbing the tree to observe the surrounding terrain."
Zhao Jue is born again and again, and he is no longer surprised for the first time. He knows that Yuan Wanran will continue to be rude in order to find easy paths and food in the past few days.
He closed his eyes and held his forehead and thought, "Let's be a mountain ghost, just don't fall down the tree." He thought so, but there was nothing else. It's just that if this village girl is injured, the current dilemma will be even worse."
That day, Wanran and Zhao Jue had no choice but to find the bird eggs and some wild fruits that they had found earlier for dinner.
Yuan Wanran wrapped the bird eggs in mud and put them in the fire pit to cook until the heat was about the same. She took out the bird eggs and let them cool down, saying: I hope these six eggs are all bird eggs.
Zhao Jue secretly wondered, bird eggs are not bird eggs, can they be dragon eggs?
Yuan Wanran explained: There are as many as six bird eggs in this nest. Based on the size and number of eggs, the nest of birds I dug out should be finished. It is time to hatch the eggs, but it is nowhere to be seen in the nest. Maybe it can't go back to the nest. I don't know how long ago these eggs were laid.
She split half of the eggs for Zhao Jue to peel them, and continued: It's summer now, even if there is no female bird, the time is hot enough, the eggs can hatch on their own. If they have hatched for a while, the embryos in the eggs may begin to take shape.
Zhao Jue took the egg's hand and saw a food ingredient called Living Beads, which was an egg with a small growth of head, foot and wings, which was similar to the formed bird egg in Yuan Wanran's mouth.
He never tires of eating essence, pursues the color, fragrance, taste and deliciousness of dishes. The embryo of living beads is not very good. He was disgusted at first glance, and the same is true for bird eggs.
Then he made up his mind that he could not pick the best in this wilderness, so he was disgusted and he was more disgusted. His body was important, so he still had to eat.
Yuan Wanran peeled off the egg mud shell and said: Someone hatched eggs in this way, and the name is very nice, called "living beads". After eating them, I always feel that it is creepy. The embryo has just taken shape, with a big head and dark eyes, and no hair is bare all over the body. Goose bumps are covered in skin on the wings.
Vomit... Zhao Jue felt that his calm expression had cracked enough, stop talking!
Ah, Yuan Wanran peeled off the eggshell and shouted: This one is the comprador of the bird egg. Your 80% is not even a living bead. If you hate living beads, I will share half of this one.
She was willing to share the only food. The little unhappiness in Zhao Jue's chest blinked like a mud cow entering the sea, never returning
They didn't even count the food that night, and the next day they didn't even have enough words to be full. On the whole day, Yuan Wanran only found a little wild fruit, and they had to drink the river to fill their hunger.
At night, Yuan Wanran lay on the sparse grass, the dark night was splashing with silver stars, bright and bright, insects were ringing around, firewood burned and burst, crackling and sounding
This scene is full of wild fun, but she has no intention of appreciating it. She presses her hands on her deflated belly, thinking about her thoughts and thoughts.
She was worried about homesickness, worried about Han Yi, Zhao Ye and Mo Bao’s safety; secondly, she was worried about the problem of her journey in this wilderness.
She supported Zhao Jue, and Zhao Jue could only walk on one foot. She had expected that she would not be able to walk quickly. Unexpectedly, when the actual action came, the two of them would be a few percent slower than expected.
Since you have to stay in the wilderness for a while, the issue of how to make a living is even more important
It's a little bit if people starve in the wild for a day. If this happens for several days, it will be a big deal.
She thought hard, and a gentle call came from a few feet above her head.
Miss Han Zhao...
Yuan Wanran and Zhao Jueren are in the wilderness, sleeping too close to each other, which is not etiquette; they are far away from each other, and they are afraid that they will encounter attacks from wild animals, delaying the opportunity to rescue them
They went to sleep a few feet apart
Yuan Wanran listened to Zhao Jue's tone and felt that he wanted to play the old tune again, and suggested that he split up his legs.
She then hurriedly said: Fortunately, there is a comprador Zhao with him
...Oh? Zhao Jue's low and slow response was puzzled
Yuan Wanran said: If I were alone in the wild, the mountains and fields were full of plants and trees, it was gloomy during the day and night, and I was afraid that there would be someone to accompany me and rely on each other, then I would be much more at ease.
...But Mrs. Han Zhao must distract himself from taking care of Zhao
Because of this, I didn't have time to think about it all and put all my thoughts into thinking about how to overcome difficulties
Zhao Jue looked at the starry sky from afar, but he didn't have to get up and turn his eyes to Yuan Wanran, and her face appeared in front of him.
At this moment, the village girl must have a smile between her eyebrows, and her dark and bright eyes bent slightly, as if a clear and warm spring in spring
He was about to respond, but his belly rushed in front of him and made a noise, making a continuous sound of sound.
Those few sounds are not very loud but not small. In the wilderness where only the sound of insects and fire is unique, which is hard to ignore
A little redness started from Zhao Jue's ears, and in a moment the whole face became spicy. I couldn't help but sit and stand up, and half of the upper body was raised from the grass.
Too disobedient and too decent... He actually whispered like a hungry man... in front of others...
Gudu... Another abdomen sounded, this time the sound was much smaller, but Zhao Jue was sure that the sound did not come from himself
In the dark night, Yuan Wanran laughed softly, which sounded very embarrassed.
Since the two of them sang on empty stomachs, Zhao Jue relieved his embarrassment and slowly lay back on the grass.
In just two days, he experienced the vine leaves and the hungry deer. He had more than one ugly thing to do. Forget it, he gave up. What else can he not let go?
He was so self-relieving that he couldn't let go of his reserve, so he could not help but close his eyes and frown his brows.
Yuan Wanran's words came from the other end, soft and cheerful
When the sky is cloudy, there will be sunny weather. Yuan Wanran said: We will definitely find food tomorrow, and we will never find food in places that rely on water.
Her voice was full of hope, and in the cold field at night, it seemed like a small warm current was poured into the coldest field.
Zhao Jue's brows opened a little, and then listened to her continued: No matter how many days we have, we can go home as long as we go on.
Zhao Jue slowly opened his eyes, his eyes shining coldly
He frowned, looked around and saw no trace of Yuan Wanran, then moved to the river bank and finally found someone
Yuan Wanran squatted by the river, and her hair grew to the bottom of her waist was released. Although her hair was messy, the black and shiny ink was shiny, and the light could be seen.
She couldn't find a guy who combed her hair in the wilderness, so she used her hands instead of combing her hair and tilted her head to tidy up her long hair.
This position just showed Zhao Jue's side face slightly. Her skin, which was originally covered with mud and insect-proof, has been washed and returned to its white color.
The rising sun is rising, and the river water is sparkling. The snow-white and delicate side face makes the black and white long hair set off, as if the delicate buds are poked out from the calyx, and there is a delicate beauty.
Zhao Jue thought to himself, Cao Zijian described the Luo God in "The Goddess of Luo River" as a poet who looked at it from afar, as bright as the sun rose in the morning glow; he was obsessed with it, as bright as a fuzzy wave, as if it could be used for this situation and this scene.
His brows were searching for Yuan Wanran to relax for a while. When he thought about it, he realized that he was paying attention to her face, frowning deeper, so he didn't open his eyes.
Yuan Wanran didn't realize it, just comb her hair
Her hairpin was lost when she fell into the water, leaving only a red-headed rope to tie her hair. At this time, she braided her hair with a headband. Finally, she picked up a piece of tiny branches beside her and tied her hair with her hair.
She dressed up and stood up and turned to the forest to see Zhao Jue. She walked up and said: Zhao's comprador is up, but should I go to the riverside to wash? I will help you
I'm sorry, Mrs. Han Zhao Jue slowly stretched out his hand
Yuan Wanran pursed her lips shyly and helped him up
Zhao Jue put one hand on Yuan Wanran's shoulder and the other hand held the thick branches she found on the mountain yesterday as a crutch. He felt mixed feelings in his heart.
It is impossible to tell that the village girl is petite, soft, but full of strength. She tenaciously and steadily holds him steadily and steadily without looking at her, he can sense it. She is still ashamed of each other's touch.
That day, the two of them used the snakeberry they picked yesterday and set off along the river.
At noon, they were enjoying the cool under the tree and eating rice, using snakeberry, and the last minute
Yuan Wanran was eating snakeberry, worried that the next meal was not settled, she accidentally raised her head and looked at the surrounding forest, and suddenly stared at one of the trees.
Zhao Jue called out: Miss Han Zhao?
Yuan Wanran turned her head and smiled at Zhao Jue: Zhao Comprador, you are rude.
Zhao Jue caught a glimpse of her ears flushed again, and asked: Mrs. Han Zhao, what's wrong?
Yuan Wanran said softly: I will do something later, please ask the comprador Zhao to avoid it. As he said, he walked towards a nearby tree.
She walked to the tree and said to Zhao Jue: Please ask Zhao Maizi to avoid it
Zhao Jue turned his head, but his ears stood up. After listening carefully, there was only a very slight rustling sound.
He knew that Yuan Wanran was not using the toilet, otherwise she would go further because she was really curious about what she was selling in the gourd, so he quietly turned around and looked around
After seeing this, his calm expression broke into a gap again
Yuan Wanran was climbing the tree and climbing up. After only a few breaths, she climbed up a piece.
Zhao Jue's eyes twitched slightly
He traveled around the world, not to mention seeing women climbing trees, it is much more extraordinary than this, and has seen many unqualified situations.
He also knew that the country people were not as restricted as those in the city or scholarly families. Since childhood, they did not have the true nature of climbing trees.
However, this was the first time he witnessed such a voluntary and unscrupulous woman who was familiar with him, and he was indescribable in his heart.
Especially the woman has always been quiet and always very timid towards the outsider
With this thought, Yuan Wanran climbed the tree and slid up again, her movements were so light that it seemed as if her hands and feet touched the trunk, and the person slid up.
Zhao Jue turned his head and covered his forehead with his hands
Why did I think about "The Goddess of Luo River" because of this village girl? In fact, I should think of Qu Yuan's "Mountain Ghost" as
That's right, the God of Luo River is walking on the distance, swaying the light skirt of the mist, wearing patterned shoes, light silk skirts like fog, graceful and elegant; while the ghost of the mountain wears lychees and brings a girl's Luo River rides on a red leopard and follows the Wenqi, wearing vines, joining the leopard and wild beasts, wild nature is primitive
Compared with the two, it is better to use mountain ghost to describe this village girl who climbs a tree with a skill that is more suitable than a squirrel.
Suddenly, he thought about something from Wenlu, who was traveling far away, and then looked at Yuan Wanran carefully
After a while, Yuan Wanran came down from the tree. At that time, Zhao Jue had already turned back, so she did not doubt that he had him. She returned to him with a brisk pace and took out several bird eggs from her arms.
She said: We are very lucky. We got six bird eggs, Zhao Maitang, why did you take off your clothes?
Madam Han Zhao, you cut Zhao's clothes into shoes
Zhao Jue handed out his blue lotus-colored silk straight body and said: The shoes made of woven clothes are not wear-resistant. Since you went up the mountain yesterday, you have walked many roads, but I am afraid that the soles of the shoes will be damaged soon.
Just now, Yuan Wanran was on the tree, and he just observed the soles of her feet. The shoes made of his cloak fabric had already worn marks.
Yuan Wanran looked at Zhao Jue's robe, knowing that there was no other way to protect her legs, but she still couldn't stretch her hands for a while.
Zhao Jue's clothes are all very good. Yesterday, a cloak was destroyed. If she destroyed her body, she couldn't help but feel regretful.
Zhao Jue saw her thoughts and said warmly: Mrs. Han Zhao, now is not the time to be polite now, we have to rely on you. If your legs and feet are also injured, the trouble will definitely be greater than destroying a piece of clothing.
Yuan Wanran did not hesitate anymore and thanked Zhao Jue for taking over the coat of Zhao Jue.
After dinner, the two continued to move forward and picked up a place to stay overnight in the afternoon. Yuan Wanran said to Zhao Jue again, "It's rude, climbing the tree to observe the surrounding terrain."
Zhao Jue is born again and again, and he is no longer surprised for the first time. He knows that Yuan Wanran will continue to be rude in order to find easy paths and food in the past few days.
He closed his eyes and held his forehead and thought, "Let's be a mountain ghost, just don't fall down the tree." He thought so, but there was nothing else. It's just that if this village girl is injured, the current dilemma will be even worse."
That day, Wanran and Zhao Jue had no choice but to find the bird eggs and some wild fruits that they had found earlier for dinner.
Yuan Wanran wrapped the bird eggs in mud and put them in the fire pit to cook until the heat was about the same. She took out the bird eggs and let them cool down, saying: I hope these six eggs are all bird eggs.
Zhao Jue secretly wondered, bird eggs are not bird eggs, can they be dragon eggs?
Yuan Wanran explained: There are as many as six bird eggs in this nest. Based on the size and number of eggs, the nest of birds I dug out should be finished. It is time to hatch the eggs, but it is nowhere to be seen in the nest. Maybe it can't go back to the nest. I don't know how long ago these eggs were laid.
She split half of the eggs for Zhao Jue to peel them, and continued: It's summer now, even if there is no female bird, the time is hot enough, the eggs can hatch on their own. If they have hatched for a while, the embryos in the eggs may begin to take shape.
Zhao Jue took the egg's hand and saw a food ingredient called Living Beads, which was an egg with a small growth of head, foot and wings, which was similar to the formed bird egg in Yuan Wanran's mouth.
He never tires of eating essence, pursues the color, fragrance, taste and deliciousness of dishes. The embryo of living beads is not very good. He was disgusted at first glance, and the same is true for bird eggs.
Then he made up his mind that he could not pick the best in this wilderness, so he was disgusted and he was more disgusted. His body was important, so he still had to eat.
Yuan Wanran peeled off the egg mud shell and said: Someone hatched eggs in this way, and the name is very nice, called "living beads". After eating them, I always feel that it is creepy. The embryo has just taken shape, with a big head and dark eyes, and no hair is bare all over the body. Goose bumps are covered in skin on the wings.
Vomit... Zhao Jue felt that his calm expression had cracked enough, stop talking!
Ah, Yuan Wanran peeled off the eggshell and shouted: This one is the comprador of the bird egg. Your 80% is not even a living bead. If you hate living beads, I will share half of this one.
She was willing to share the only food. The little unhappiness in Zhao Jue's chest blinked like a mud cow entering the sea, never returning
They didn't even count the food that night, and the next day they didn't even have enough words to be full. On the whole day, Yuan Wanran only found a little wild fruit, and they had to drink the river to fill their hunger.
At night, Yuan Wanran lay on the sparse grass, the dark night was splashing with silver stars, bright and bright, insects were ringing around, firewood burned and burst, crackling and sounding
This scene is full of wild fun, but she has no intention of appreciating it. She presses her hands on her deflated belly, thinking about her thoughts and thoughts.
She was worried about homesickness, worried about Han Yi, Zhao Ye and Mo Bao’s safety; secondly, she was worried about the problem of her journey in this wilderness.
She supported Zhao Jue, and Zhao Jue could only walk on one foot. She had expected that she would not be able to walk quickly. Unexpectedly, when the actual action came, the two of them would be a few percent slower than expected.
Since you have to stay in the wilderness for a while, the issue of how to make a living is even more important
It's a little bit if people starve in the wild for a day. If this happens for several days, it will be a big deal.
She thought hard, and a gentle call came from a few feet above her head.
Miss Han Zhao...
Yuan Wanran and Zhao Jueren are in the wilderness, sleeping too close to each other, which is not etiquette; they are far away from each other, and they are afraid that they will encounter attacks from wild animals, delaying the opportunity to rescue them
They went to sleep a few feet apart
Yuan Wanran listened to Zhao Jue's tone and felt that he wanted to play the old tune again, and suggested that he split up his legs.
She then hurriedly said: Fortunately, there is a comprador Zhao with him
...Oh? Zhao Jue's low and slow response was puzzled
Yuan Wanran said: If I were alone in the wild, the mountains and fields were full of plants and trees, it was gloomy during the day and night, and I was afraid that there would be someone to accompany me and rely on each other, then I would be much more at ease.
...But Mrs. Han Zhao must distract himself from taking care of Zhao
Because of this, I didn't have time to think about it all and put all my thoughts into thinking about how to overcome difficulties
Zhao Jue looked at the starry sky from afar, but he didn't have to get up and turn his eyes to Yuan Wanran, and her face appeared in front of him.
At this moment, the village girl must have a smile between her eyebrows, and her dark and bright eyes bent slightly, as if a clear and warm spring in spring
He was about to respond, but his belly rushed in front of him and made a noise, making a continuous sound of sound.
Those few sounds are not very loud but not small. In the wilderness where only the sound of insects and fire is unique, which is hard to ignore
A little redness started from Zhao Jue's ears, and in a moment the whole face became spicy. I couldn't help but sit and stand up, and half of the upper body was raised from the grass.
Too disobedient and too decent... He actually whispered like a hungry man... in front of others...
Gudu... Another abdomen sounded, this time the sound was much smaller, but Zhao Jue was sure that the sound did not come from himself
In the dark night, Yuan Wanran laughed softly, which sounded very embarrassed.
Since the two of them sang on empty stomachs, Zhao Jue relieved his embarrassment and slowly lay back on the grass.
In just two days, he experienced the vine leaves and the hungry deer. He had more than one ugly thing to do. Forget it, he gave up. What else can he not let go?
He was so self-relieving that he couldn't let go of his reserve, so he could not help but close his eyes and frown his brows.
Yuan Wanran's words came from the other end, soft and cheerful
When the sky is cloudy, there will be sunny weather. Yuan Wanran said: We will definitely find food tomorrow, and we will never find food in places that rely on water.
Her voice was full of hope, and in the cold field at night, it seemed like a small warm current was poured into the coldest field.
Zhao Jue's brows opened a little, and then listened to her continued: No matter how many days we have, we can go home as long as we go on.
Zhao Jue slowly opened his eyes, his eyes shining coldly
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