The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Xiao Orange was careful to go outside. When searching for herbs, she also used a stone to hit a hare and a pheasant.

Going back with herbs and game, Xiao Orange looked at the white ink that was asleep, with fear in her eyes, cleaned the herbs, made a medicinal juice with clean stones, and laboriously fed the juice into the mouth of the white ink. Looking for the crock pot that they sneaked out and bought it before, they burned some water, and then they sat on the side and looked at the unconscious white ink.

These days, Bai Mo is good to her, she knows, but the guilt in her heart makes her subconsciously avoid this problem.

She can help with white ink and take care of him, but when he speaks about the things between the two, she will find various excuses to evade.

Although she knew it was not good, she did it.

With a sigh, the dagger holding the white ink will also clean the two, and burn the fire, some for stew and some for roasting.

When Bai Mo woke up, he smelled a very fragrant smell. He turned to see that Xiao Orange was turning over the game on the fire.

Sitting up in the body, the white brow frowned: "How can you do these things?"

"I am not the tall princess now, but it is just an ordinary person. How can I not do this?" When Bai Mo has not been injured, even when they have traveled together, no matter how hard the conditions are, he Will not let her do it, even if it is only to help some very small and very busy.

Bai Mozhen’s stunned Xiao Orange’s eyes: “Whether you are a princess now, in my heart, you just can’t do these things.”

Xiao Orange was a little crying and laughing when he was white ink. He looked at him: "You are injured now, your body is still not good. If I don't do this, then what do we eat? Is it still hungry?"

She has been doing this kind of thing for a few days, and every day he will be recited by him, knowing that there is no use at all, but this person still does not give up, is this interesting?

Bai Mo was given a sigh of Xiao Orange. She was right. Now she can't do anything. Besides waiting to eat, it seems that I can't help anything.

He touched his nose, and the white ink said a little embarrassed: "After I am fine, you can't do these things."

Xiao Orange sighed heavily, and said very helplessly: "I want to do it, you have to give me this opportunity?"

She can be sure that as long as this person's injury is good, it is not necessary to be completely good. As long as he can move, he will definitely not let himself do these things.

When I think about it, it seems to be the same thing. I don’t worry about it now, just watching Xiao Orange: "Ya, after I have been hurt, we will leave this place."

In any case, this place is not very safe, and the environment is too bad, he does not like it.

"I don't care." Xiao Orange Ya is very helpless for the white ink.

When is it now, this person still thinks about this.

It seems that it is clear that Xiao Orange’s thoughts are the same. Bai Mo took a look at her: “Whenever you want, you have to think about it.”

Xiao Orange Ya looked at Bai Mo, his persistent look, and made it clear that he was saying a word, and there was no discussion about this matter, he could only listen to him.

Helpless nod, Xiao Orange can only compromise.

The days of the two in the cave are not too boring. As long as the white ink does not sleep, they are telling Xiao Huangya about Ning Mengyao, although the days that have just woken up have been heard many times. However, she has never experienced the growth of Ning Mengyao, and she did not bother to listen to it over and over again.

And Bai Mo is also talking to her over and over again in order to be happy.

Unconsciously, half a month has passed, and the injury of Bai Mo is under the care of Xiao Orange. It is also good. After the injury, Bai Mo is ready to leave with Xiao Orange.

It’s been a long time away from the crowd, and I don’t know how to do it now. Those people are still in Miaojiang, or what Miaojiang has become.