What should I do if I see the male protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

The squirrel has been with him for two days.

The jerky in Yin Shengle's dry food bag has already been eaten, and the leather armor turned inside out is almost soaked in snow water, so it can't keep warm. During the few days of trekking in the strange forest, the only good thing is the snowstorm It is no longer raging, and the temperature is slowly rising.

Every time Yin Shengle took out dried mushrooms to eat, the gray squirrel would squeak beside him, and even tried to poop on the head of the human who robbed him of his stock. No.

"Stop yelling." Yin Shengle picked up a small stone from the ground where the turf was already exposed, and threw it at the branch under the gray squirrel's feet, "You still have time to go back to the forest now."

Along the way, the naked eye can see that the trees have gradually become sparse.

Yin Shengle could even smell the cooking smoke - of course, it was more likely that he had been dazed by hunger.

The gray squirrel stared at Yin Shengle with those little black bean-like eyes unyieldingly: "Squeak!"

"If I'm unlucky, encounter a snowstorm, or remember the wrong way and can't get out, such a small bag of mushrooms like you won't be enough for me; but if my memory is correct, I will go out from this forest tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. If you go out, you still follow, but you will never come back." It is not so much that he is reasoning with the gray squirrel, it is better to say that he is entertaining himself.

He hadn't been alone for so long in a long time.

When I wanted to talk, I subconsciously searched for someone beside me, but there was only a silent snow field, and there was not even a trace of a rabbit running on the ground.

Yin Shengle continued to walk forward.

The gray squirrel followed behind him without giving up.

"Xiao Hui, I seem to smell a very familiar smell." Yin Shengle heard the sound of heavy objects stepping on the snow.

The squirrel jumped up the treetops vigilantly.

Yin Shengle quietly hid behind the tree, and the tips of his ears moved slightly: "Two horses?"

The crackling of horseshoes on the shallow snow was getting closer.

The little yellow horse that Shen Hui rode was slightly shorter than Heitan. After running for a long time, he was sleepy, with a large puff of white mist from his nostrils.

Heitan, who wandered around on the snow field and didn't go to Black Rock City for help, but was guided by God to find Shen Hui, was blowing his nose in dissatisfaction.

Shen Hui put all the things on Heitan's back, stepped up himself, and stroked the thick mane on his long neck: "Shh, we're not sure if there are prairie people in this place, we'd better be careful."

Only then did Heitan calm down, he steadily carried Shen Hui on his back, and went in the direction he came from.

One man and two horses walked for another day and night before arriving here.

Shen Hui tied the dagger to his arm so that he could draw it out at any time. He came all the way and heard the sound of countless snow falling from the leaves. Holding the dagger, he held his breath and looked around vigilantly.

It was very quiet in the woods.

Shen Hui heard another sudden soft sound.

He simply drew out his dagger, pulled the reins, and rode in the direction of the sound.

Shen Hui saw a gray squirrel bouncing up and down the treetops. The squirrel was extremely noisy, chirping and chirping non-stop.

No shadow of other creatures.

Shen Hui breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little lost.

He didn't put the dagger back in.

Suddenly.

A swift sound of wind rang in his ears.

The cold wind whizzed past his body.

Shen Hui felt a heavy object falling from behind him, sticking coldly to his back, a pair of equally cold hands quickly wrapped around his waist, and the snow-covered man who suddenly appeared put his chin on the On his shoulders, Shen Hui could clearly feel that this man was completely cold, only the hot air exhaled from the lips pressed against his side cheeks showed his vigorous vitality.

He was flustered for a while at first, but Shen Hui felt at ease after sensing the familiar aura of the man behind him: "Your Highness."

"A Hui, how did you find it?" Yin Shengle happily rubbed his cheek against Shen Hui.

"Someone deliberately sent the news to my door, leading me to look for you." After Shen Hui confirmed Yin Shengle's well-being, the anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally burned up in his heart.

But Yin Shengle didn't notice this at all, and was completely immersed in Shen Huilai's joy of finding himself: "Maybe he is from the fourth brother, or from the grassland."

After finishing speaking, he recalled the big hand of the black hand behind the scenes when he dealt with him, and said: "It doesn't have to be him, maybe it's a family, or someone who still wants to move forward now."

Yin Shengle hugged the person in his arms even tighter: "Fortunately, I'm smart, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Yin Shengle was taken aback for a moment, and finally realized that Shen Hui's mood was not good.

Shen Hui turned around and looked at him: "Your Highness knows that his plan is very dangerous, right?"

"Um...yes." Yin Shengle's heart sank, and he hurriedly explained, "I have expected these things to happen! You see, I have made enough preparations, and I will never really give my life to you." Go all out..."

Staring at Shen Hui's reproachful eyes, Yin Shengle felt very guilty: "I don't allow Hele and the others to tell you, because I'm afraid that you won't approve and worry."

"Are you afraid that I will stop you?" Shen Hui said coldly.

Realizing that Shen Hui was really angry this time, Yin Shengle hugged the person in his arms tighter, and said softly: "A Hui, if you want to establish your prestige, even if you don't take risks this time, you still have to go face more danger."

Shen Hui pushed him, not willing to use too much force, but squeezed Yin Shengle's arm, and noticed that he seemed to have lost weight, so he couldn't help but softened a little: "I'm not mad at you for taking risks, but Angry at you for hiding it from me."

"Not again!" Yin Shengle keenly grasped the moment when his heart softened, and immediately promised, "Absolutely not! No matter what I do in the future, I will discuss it with you! Look, if I If there is something wrong, wrong, or something that makes you sad, just say it directly like today!"

Shen Hui turned his head to look at the man who was tightly wrapped around his body, calmed down the anger in his heart, and said, "Your Highness, don't do this risky trick again."

Seeing that he was about to change the topic again and shrink back into his own shell, Yin Shengle curled his lips, turned his face to one side, "baah", and kissed Shen Hui heavily on the face.

"Your Highness!" Shen Hui frowned, trying to break free from Yin Shengle's arms.

However, there was a slight pain in his earlobe, and the soft part fell between the two rows of teeth, which made people grind carefully and squeeze slowly, and a bright red glow spread on his cheeks like a fire.

"...Your Highness." Shen Hui's voice fluttered, and it was no longer as fierce as before.

Yin Shengle let go of him: "I bought a book with a man from the Anu country, and there were many novel things written and drawn on it. When we go back, I will show it to you. If you are satisfied with it, let's, let's read it." Just give it a try?"

Shen Hui covered his ears and didn't answer.

With the tips of his toes, he tried to figure out what kind of indecent book it was.

Yin Shengle took the reins from behind, and Heitan, who had been waiting for a long time, raised his head and was about to neigh, but a cloud of dust fell on his forehead.

"Yo, do you really want to go with me?"

It's the gray squirrel.

The gray squirrel squeaked twice, lying on its black-eyed head, refusing to move.

Only at this time did Shen Hui come to his senses, and he looked at the angry little gray squirrel: "This is it?"

"Oh, I ate all the dry food, so I took out the food in his storage, and he chased me all the way." Yin Shengle shrugged.

"I see that he is quite spiritual."

"I'm too spiritual, and I know how to chase after people to collect debts."

Taking Xiao Hui with them, the two of them left the forest quickly without further delay.

"Your Highness."

"Ok?"

"In the future on the battlefield, we should be more careful." Shen Hui looked at Yin Shengle's red knuckles from the cold, feeling distressed.

Yin Shengle put his arms around him: "Well, I know, I will."

Shen Hui sighed: "You are a tree, and I am just a leaf that clings to your branch. If the tree falls, the leaf will not survive."

His voice was very soft when he spoke, as if every word was wrapped in a long sigh. Yin Shengle felt that something was wrong, so he lowered his head to look at Shen Hui. The blush on Shen Hui's face never faded away. Even the tip of his nose was dyed a faint red, and his eyes seemed extremely tired, glistening with water, and his eyelids were half drooping, as if he could fall asleep at any time.

"A Hui." Yin Shengle called him.

Shen Hui lazily agreed.

Yin Shengle asked softly, "How long have you been looking for me?"

"Maybe...two days, three days?" Shen Hui coughed.

He has a fever.

Yin Shengle reined in the reins and signaled Heitan to run slower: "Do you know there is something called groundnut?"

"what?"

"I don't know if this place exists." He hasn't seen peanuts since he wore the book, and he obviously has all the chili peppers. "This is what I see from the book."

"What book wrote this?" Shen Hui smiled.

Yin Shengle saw that he was interested, so he continued slowly: "This is a plant that can be eaten. Guess how it bears fruit?"

Shen Hui was originally weak, and he had been traveling in the wind and snow all the way, and his sickness had already entered the marrow of his bones. He was just trying to find someone. Only then did he confirm Yin Shengle's safety, and the backlog of illness for several days The air burst out suddenly.

"Is there something strange about the time it bears fruit?"

"Yes, its flowers grow on the tree, but its fruit bears in the ground." Yin Shengle said with a smile, "It first produces flowers from the branches, and then the flowers will fall from the tree after blooming .”

"Like... leaves?"

"Like a leaf."

"Is the flower dead?"

"No, the flower fell from the tree and fell into the soil, and then it grew a long and thin beard in the soil, and on the beard, it bore fruit again. This is the origin of groundnut. Blooming from falling flowers."

"It sounds so beautiful." Shen Hui had lost all strength and collapsed into Yin Shengle's arms.

Yin Shengle let go of one hand to encircle him, and held the rein with one hand: "The falling flowers leave the branches and then bear seeds. This is its new life and the cycle of life. Even if it leaves the tree, it can still live out newborn."

"......Um."

Yin Shengle was not sure whether Shen Hui had listened to what he said, he only knew that if Shen Hui was allowed to burn like this, it would be bad.

He simply tied Shen Hui to himself with a horsewhip, took off his leather armor and covered him tightly, Yin Shengle leaned over slightly, and galloped on the black horse on the snow field.

The author has something to say:

I typed and fell asleep! !

Winter heater plus quilt is really a sleep-inducing artifact QAQ

My full attendance is gone... I cried out with a cry...

感谢在2021-12-1122:35:03~2021-12-1300:51:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Kangkang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!