winter festival

In the early morning, the birds are singing cheerfully on the trees, and the sun shines through the leaves, leaving a patch of mottled leaves.On a rock not far away, a snow-white adult wolf yawned lazily in the sun, its mane fluttering slightly in the wind.

Camus had already woken up and felt relaxed. He got out of bed and only picked out a pink gauze with blue silk draped behind him.

After washing up, she sat in front of the mirror and put on light makeup. In the mirror, she had a rosy complexion, her thin lips were slightly parted, the spring light was faintly visible in front of her neckline, her skin was fair, and her collarbone was prominent, revealing a pleasing charm.

She walked towards the maids in front of the cave, looked them up, and asked, "What's your name?"

One of the maidservants replied, "My maidservant's name is Amuzhu." Then the other three maidservants also said their names.

Camus said again, "How did you come here?"

This time, it was the servant girl who had had fun with the wolf king twice, "Queen, we were taken captive. We were all orphans, and we were going to be sold to the land of fireworks."

When Camus heard that he was also taken captive, he couldn't help but feel resentment and contempt for that man.

He cleared his throat, "It's a blessing for you to come here, and you won't have to suffer the pain of being mermaid."

The maidservants thought the same way, but they didn't resent the people who took them captive.They all nodded acquiescingly.

Seeing their expressions of gratitude, Camus said, "Since you are free from the past, change your name." She pointed to the one who had just replied, "You will be called Xiaosu from now on," and then pointed to the other three, Xiaozhu in turn. , Xiao Li, Xiao You.

The maidservants said in unison, "Thank you, Queen, for giving me the name."

"One more thing, starting tonight, you will take turns going to the wooden house to serve the wolf king"

After listening to those maidservants, they all knelt down and said they didn't dare.

"This is my order," he said and walked away.

Walking through the path, I saw a snow-white and soft thing in the distance, so I walked over curiously.When he got closer, he realized that it was a snow wolf, and immediately took a few steps back.

Snow Wolf pricked up his ears, moved slightly, raised his head, jumped off the rock, and walked towards her.Camus closed his eyes, instinctively moved his hand forward, and saw the snow wolf sniffed between her fingers, and even licked her.She slowly opened her eyes, no longer afraid of it, approached the snow wolf, stroked its mane, rubbed its ears, poked its nose.When Camus bent down and was about to hug it tightly and put his face against its head, a voice "Chi Yue" came from behind him. Hearing that, Snow Wolf immediately ran to the person with joy and rubbed his head between her palms.Camus didn't have time to react, he rushed to nothing, felt embarrassed immediately, folded his arms, and looked at the man resentfully.

The wolf king thought it was a little funny, but he didn't show it. "Muer, you don't even have such enthusiasm for me."

Camus said in a bad tone, "If you are so cute, I will hug you too."

The Wolf King stared at her dejectedly, only to realize that this woman was wearing such thin clothes today, her whole body was full of charm, her body became hot unknowingly, and swallowed, "Miaoer, come here"

Seeing her blurred eyes, Camus knew that the situation was not good, and turned to leave.

The wolf king strode forward and grabbed her, "Miaoer, I'm hungry."

Hearing her childlike tone, he didn't bother to care about it. "Then I'll cook for you once."

The Wolf King thought for a while, although the woman misunderstood what she meant, but she did not seem to have tasted Camus's craft, and instead she looked forward to it. "Muer, that's great."After speaking, the wolf king took her to the small attic of the wooden house, where there was only one elderly woman busy preparing lunch.

"She is dumb. She escaped from the Central Plains, so I took her in."

"Then let me help." Camus felt sorry for the old woman.

"You are the queen, how can you do such a thing?" The wolf king couldn't bear Camus to do such rough work.

"Don't worry, Shaolang, this is what a wife should do, go to the wooden house and wait." After finishing speaking, he kissed her on the cheek.

The wolf king was a little stunned, this woman was hot and cold towards her, and the enthusiasm at this moment came even more suddenly, and he felt dry mouth.Find an opportunity to punish her.

"In that case, then I will wait for you at the wooden house." Reluctantly turned around and left.

Camus walked into the kitchen, the old woman saluted respectfully when she saw her.

Camus helped her up, "Old woman, you don't have to do this", Camus asked the old woman to help, and the two occasionally communicated in sign language, with joy on their faces.The old woman sighed, "The queen is really generous, dignified and virtuous, and friendly to others. She looks like a fairy descending from the earth. The queen and the king are really a match made in heaven."

Camus knew that the old woman was definitely not the flattering person, and his face flushed.

The Wolf King likes to eat meat and drink alcohol, so Camus made some strong dishes for her, such as braised lamb scorpions, hot and sour fish fillets, dry pot bacon, and crispy tofu and other vegetarian dishes.

She told the old woman to carry it into the cabin with her.The Wolf King was standing in the hall looking at the map of the desert, and when he heard footsteps, he turned around and found that Camus's forehead and neck were dripping with sweat, feeling distressed and burning himself.

The wolf king signaled the old woman to step back, and Camus uncovered the dishes one by one for her, smelling the aroma, "Muer, good craftsmanship"

After speaking, he asked Camus to sit down and poured her a small glass of wine.I have a bowl full.

"Young man, eat more," Camus said with a smile.

Wolf King picked up a piece of tofu with his chopsticks, it was crispy and soft, and he liked it very much.Regardless of the image, he ate meat and drank alcohol.Camus was used to her appearance, and he didn't dislike her. Instead, he thought she was bold and unrestrained. (The author has something to say, no image is no image, beauty is in the eye of the beholder)

After tea and dinner, Camus's face was blushing from the smell of alcohol. Seeing her like this, the wolf king secretly said happily, just now pouring wine for her, he made up his mind to eat her up.

"Miaoer, you seem to be drunk." Without waiting for Camus to answer, he hugged her and walked towards the Houshan Hot Spring.

Although Camus felt his body was weak and lacked strength, his consciousness was still somewhat clear. "It's hard for me to cook for you so hard just now, and you still bully me"

The Wolf King smirked and said, "It's because of Miao Er's hard work that I want to relax for you."

Camus knew he couldn't compete with her, and his face flushed when he thought that he would be at her mercy later.

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I dare not write anymore