Good pregnancy, quick to wear: the soft heroine is pampered by the group in the plane

Su Zhiruan and Fu Huaichu were both in the carriage when they fell off the cliff, and there was a long river at the bottom of the cliff.

The bottom of the valley was not too cold, just a thin layer of ice. When the carriage fell, it hit the branches, which slowed down the fall.

The whole process happened too fast. Su Zhiruan was held tightly in Fu Huaichu's arms. The carriage kept hitting the cliff, breaking branches, and finally scattered into a pile of wood and fell into the river, splashing a lot of water. The ice was shattered, and ice flakes like cicada wings penetrated through the carriage window and passed between the two people's necks. At this time, the fine ice flakes were like sharp blades, splashing on them and scratching them. There are small wounds.

Along the way, there were buffers such as branches and stones. Su Zhiruan just felt that her vision went dark at this moment, as if she would fall into a deep sleep the next moment. At the last moment of consciousness, she could feel Fu Huaichu trying his best to drag her to the shore. .

After confirming with the system that they were all fine, she finally fell asleep.

Fu Huaichu is the son of this small world. He has part of the power of heaven. Even without Su Zhiruan's system, nothing will happen to him. As for Su Zhiruan, she is not from this small world, and the system will protect her. Holding her.

When she woke up and opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the shadow of the fire dancing on the top of the cave. The whole cave was warm and cozy. Occasionally, there would be one or two sounds from the fire, making a "cracking" burning sound. Su Zhi Ruan moved and felt that instead of the biting chill that had just fallen into the river, he was wearing a dry and heavy cloak.

She sat up, her limbs still hurting from the violent fall, and she glanced around the cave.

This cave is not big, in fact it is very shallow. Her current location is in the innermost part of the cave. It is obvious that the area around her has been cleaned. There is another clean cloak on the ground. Her wet coat is now in the middle of the cave. Hang it by the fire and roast it.

The cave was very shallow. Su Zhiruan stood up holding his cloak and saw Fu Huaichu guarding the entrance of the cave.

He closed his eyes tightly, his face was abnormally flushed, and his fingers were curled up. The clothes he was wearing were still worn when traveling, and they were clinging to him, and the edges looked like they were about to freeze.

The fire was not big, but it was closer to her. There were a lot of wood beside the fire. It could be seen that these were disassembled from the carriage.

Su Zhiruan looked at Fu Huaichu and sighed deeply.

What's good about her? What could be worthy of his majestic prince treating her like this?

In the light of the fire, she walked over, knelt down and probed his forehead.

The temperature that could be felt in the palm of his hand was very high, even hot. He shook his head, but did not wake up. His thin lips were pursed palely, even a little chapped.

"Fu Huaichu, go in and lie down." Su Zhiruan untied the cloak from his collar. When she reached out, she found that the man's cloak was so stiff that it was almost like a stone. She used some strength to help him. stand up.

Fu Huaichu felt her movement, and his heavy eyelids raised slightly, and the corners of his chapped lips seemed to want to raise a smile, but he didn't know that his smile at this time was like a forced smile. He whispered intermittently, " Ruan...Ruan Ruan..."

This sound was not calling her, but confirming.

"I'm here, follow me in." Su Zhiruan took off his cloak and untied the python robe inside, leaving only the inner garment. She wrapped the cloak she had just wrapped around him around him and supported him With stumbling steps, she helped this tall man lie down where she had just woken up.

"Ruan Ruan..." Fu Huaichu's voice was weak, his palms were cold, and only his forehead was hot and flushed. He was in a very bad state, but in order not to worry Su Zhiruan, he forced a smile, stretched out his hand and folded it with hers, "Are you concerned about me?"

The two people's hands were tightly folded together, and the two pairs of cold hands actually produced a trace of warmth. Fu Huaichu was greedy for this warmth and pulled her to prevent her from leaving.

Su Zhiruan looked at him with complicated eyes, "Is it worth it? Rescue me ashore and give me dry clothes. What about you? Do you want to die? Fu Huaichu."

"It's worth it," Fu Huaichu looked at her with strong emotions that he couldn't hide. He pretended to be relaxed, "If you are really grateful, why not pledge yourself to me."

"How long have you been talking nonsense?" Su Zhiruan suddenly didn't dare to look at him. She looked away and looked at the dancing firelight. She wanted to pull her hand back, but found that it was still held tightly by Fu Huaichu. She sighed deeply. , "I'll add some firewood."

"Don't leave." After Fu Huaichu said this, he seemed a little unable to hold on, and his features like distant mountains were now stained with sadness, "Will you leave me?"

The Crown Prince's external image has always been as cold as ice and repulsive to others. Now in front of her, he looked like a fragile and aggrieved sick beauty. The contrast was so great that Su Zhiruan felt a little soft-hearted.

But Fu Huaichu still held her tightly, a grown man who looked like a loyal dog at the moment, not wanting her to leave even for a moment.

It was still snowing outside, and the snow piled up at the entrance of the cave, neither melting nor completely covering it.

Su Zhiruan looked up and saw the heavy snow in the sky, the not-so-dark night sky, and the tranquility in this corner.

This kind of transcendent feeling, where only two people cherish each other, is very special.

The cave was very quiet, except for the occasional crackle of the fire, which was the sound of the two breathing.

It was freezing cold. Su Zhiruan looked at the man's still flushed forehead. He had closed his eyes, but his hand was still holding her tightly and refused to let go. The temperature slowly rose between the palms of his hands. Before Su Zhiruan took back his hand, their hands were already warm.

She got up and added more firewood to the firewood pile. Smoke drifted out from the half-open cave. She observed at the entrance of the cave for a moment. The carriage was dismantled by Fu Huaichu. All the usable things had been brought back to the cave, and some were lost. On the river bank.

Su Zhiruan tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, soaked the strip in the snow, and applied it to Fu Huaichu's hot forehead.

Later, she picked some wood from the carriage and made a simple tripod. When facing the assassin, she smashed a teapot at the assassin, but she didn't expect that there was a complete teapot here. I put some clean snow into the teapot and put it on the tripod waiting to be boiled.

In this dynasty, humans did not cause serious damage to nature, and there were not many dust particles in the snow. You could drink it after boiling it. Su Zhiruan guarded the teapot, and after the hot water in the teapot bubbled, She poured some into the teacup and let it dry for Fu Huaichu to drink.