At this time, she noticed that the large snowball-like thing suddenly moved. It turned out to be a white bear.
Both children were so nervous that they couldn't breathe, and their four eyes were fixed on the big white bear.
Qi Yanyu shot an arrow, and the arrow flew out like a meteor. The white bear was hit by the arrow, but it was not killed. Instead, it let out an earth-shattering roar and rushed toward Shen Ning.
"This damn bear, it's not like my eldest lady shot you. You found the wrong target!" Xiao Ru hurriedly pulled Shen Ning to dodge, not forgetting to sarcastically say something about the white bear.
But they are not afraid.
As long as Qi Yanyu is around, they are not afraid of any ferocious beast.
The two children even held their little fists to cheer Qi Yanyu.
Qi Yanyu laughed, pulled out the Zixiao Sword, and swung it lightly. The huge white bear was stabbed in the heart and fell to the snow like a huge wooden stake.
This bear is very big.
First they had a delicious meal of bear paws, then cut off the endless bear meat and carried it to the carriage. Qi Yanyu peeled off the bear skin again, saying that he wanted to make it into a gift for her.
I have to admit that this period of fun passed very carefree and happily.
Shen Ning even felt that she had forgotten someone.
But on a snowy night, she was feeling cold all over while sleeping, and a pair of arms hugged her, which was very warm.
She was no longer cold, but began to dream.
In her dream, she saw Mo Chuan, and he was kissing her lips, as sweet as honey. She hugged him hungrily, but when she woke up, she found that she was holding her little baby tightly in her arms. Mo Chuan, Shen Linger.
His little body was nestled in her arms, and his crystal clear face pressed against her lips.
No wonder she had such strange dreams.
Shen Ning hugged her son's soft body and stared at the face that looked exactly like Mo Chuan, her heart aching again.
She could stop herself from thinking during the day, but at night like this, her longing for Mo Chuan grew uncontrollably like a vine.
As soon as she closed her eyes, Mo Chuan Qingjun's face would appear, and his eyes staring at her with pain would almost break her heart.
She thought she could control her feelings, but now she found that she couldn't.
When she thought about not having him in her future life, she felt that the whole sky was gray and she could no longer see hope.
Just when she was extremely frustrated, someone opened the tent and walked in.
They were camping in the snow. She, Xiao Ru and Xiao Ling'er were in one tent, and Qi Yanyu and Xiao Chu Yao were in another tent.
The person who came in was Qi Yanyu.
As if he knew she was awake, he walked up to her, pulled Shen Ling'er, who was sleeping like an octopus, off her body, threw her into Xiao Ru's quilt, and then pulled her out.
"What are you doing?" She lowered her voice, fearing to wake up Xiao Ru and Xiao Ling'er.
"Shh!" he gestured.
He took her far away from the camping place, which was a deserted valley.
Only the owl looked suspiciously at the two people on the branch.
"Why did you bring me here?" Shen Ning looked around.
"Don't you want to cry loudly? Just cry here. No one will hear you." Qi Yanyu stared at her and said.
Shen Ning was speechless.
She did want to cry before, but... With Qi Yanyu staring at her so eagerly, she would be damned if she could still cry.