Fleeing from famine! A rough hunter has a fox husband

Shen Nuo'er was dizzy because of his coaxing.

I can only eat whatever Song Zhen hands me, and the porridge here is also very delicious.

One feeds the other, and the two seem like a couple with tacit cooperation. The other person just needs to raise his hand to know what he wants to do.

After Shen Nuoer finished her meal, she took his pulse. The poison that Shen Shi had given him was rather tricky, but he could cure it.

"Starting tomorrow, you will need a medicinal bath every day. I will write down the herbs you will need and you can ask someone to find them."

The tone of his voice was so soft that even Shen Nuoer herself didn't notice it. Song Zhen kept looking at him and only nodded when he finished speaking.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to look for her. Why don't you stay at the palace?"

Shen Nuoer glared at him, then realized that this man had been calling her Nuoer.

"Don't call me Nuo'er. My name is not Nuo'er."

"Well, what do you want me to call you, Noer?"

Shen Nuoer: ...

"Not Noel."

He put his hand over his mouth.

That’s what happened back then. After shouting for a while, he left.

If he could come back, and if she hadn't seen him becoming a general in her dream, Shen Nuoer would have thought he had died long ago.

But why did he die now?

Thinking of a certain possibility, Shen Nuoer subconsciously felt soft-hearted, but she was also afraid that she was being too sentimental.

"Then you will be my husband, my little husband."

"It's too late, Song Zhen, your Nuo'er is already dead."

Shen Nuoer looked at him and said this expressionlessly.

When Song Zhen heard this, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his heart, so much so that he could hardly breathe.

"I was wrong, Nuoer, I will never leave again."

He held Shen Nuoer tightly in his arms, his voice choked with sobs.

He raised his hand to push the person away, but the next moment Shen Nuoer felt the wetness coming from his neck and shoulders. He raised his hand and gently placed it on Song Zhen's back.

"Then can you tell me how you died? I know you must be dead, right?"

His voice trembled a little. Death did not taste good. Shen Nuoer thought it should be painful.

"Don't lie to me. I will ask Shen Nuo in my dream. He will definitely know."

Shen Nuoer felt his body stiffen for a moment and knew that he was trying to lie again.

"I don't want to hear lies, Song Zhen."

He looked at Song Zhen with a stern face, as if he would leave immediately if he dared to tell a lie.

Song Zhen immediately became timid:

"I planted a poison similar to the one I have now, and then I returned to Huanghua City and begged Shen Nuo to send me here."

He still concealed the fact that he took the initiative to poison himself.

But when Shen Nuoer heard him say that he came here because of Shen Nuo's request, she was confused.

If even I can cure this kind of poison, how could Shen Nuo not be able to do anything about it?

It’s just that Song Zhen himself wanted to die and wanted to come and see him.

Shen Nuoer knew this person who grew up with her too well, and she could guess everything about him.

I felt a little pain in my heart, but also a strange kind of happiness.

"When did you come? Why didn't you come to me?"

Shen Nuoer, who had originally refused to admit it, didn't want to pretend anymore. Since they had already met, there was no point in pretending not to know each other.

"It's unfair. I came here half a month ago. At that time, I almost lost this body. But I came here very quickly. I just didn't know Nuo'er was in Miao Country. I thought we were still in the same country."

Shen Nuoer was helpless.

"Then you are not afraid? I am already dead in Liang State."

"Well, what a coincidence, I am dead now too. Your Highness, can you please have pity on me?"

After Song Zhen met Shen Nuoer, he returned to the way he was when he was with Shen Nuoer before.

You will be nice to him unintentionally, and even look pitiful towards him.

Sure enough, after he said this, Shen Nuoer softened her heart.

"Then I will cure you and then go back to Miao Country."

He didn't say he wouldn't leave. He would still leave after he recovered.

Shen Nuoer knew that this was not his home, and he would not be trapped in the inner house of the palace. Shen Nuoer had already figured out herself in these five years.

What he longs for is freedom, not a person.

Hearing this, Song Zhen's eyes lit up slightly. It was good enough that Nuo'er was willing to stay. He didn't dare to ask for anything else.

In this way, Shen Nuoer settled down in the palace.

He wrote down some medicinal herbs, most of which could be found. Even if they were not sold in the capital, they could be found in the imperial palace of Song Dynasty.

a few days later.

"Princess, the herbs you need are ready."

The palace's steward bowed respectfully to Shen Nuoer.

These days, Song Zhen has been taking care of Shen Nuoer's daily life.

The two did not live together, but the room Song Zhen arranged for Shen Nuoer was in the main courtyard, right next to her own room.

Every day after Shen Nuoer woke up, Song Zhen would take the initiative to take over the servants' work.

Shen Nuo'er naturally did not refuse, but Song Zhen knew everything about him. From childhood to adulthood, he had taken care of her more times than his parents had.

"I really want to take you home."

Shen Nuoer was thinking this in his heart, but the next moment, when Song Zhen looked at him, he realized that he had actually said what was in his heart.

"Noer, you like me too, right?"

"do not like."

Shen Nuoer turned her head away and refused to admit it. Who said that taking someone away means you like them?

If I have to say I like him, it's the way he serves people. He is more considerate than a servant.

"I like you."

Song Zhen squatted down to put his boots on, looking into his eyes very seriously.

Ever since fleeing famine in Liang State, Song Zhen has been thinking all the time, if he had not left, if someone could have protected Shen Nuoer.

Maybe he wouldn't have lost Shen Nuoer. She was the person he raised. How could he not feel sorry for her?

But when I left, my original intention was not to drag Nuoer down, but I didn't expect what would happen later.

"Well, then you continue to like it."

Shen Nuoer never said she would respond. Shen Nuoer had expressed her love for him before, but didn’t he still leave?

In this kind of thing, Shen Nuoer felt that she should learn from him and not just focus on the love affair in front of her.

"I am the princess of the Miao Kingdom. It is impossible for me to marry you, so Your Majesty, don't waste your energy."

Every time Song Zhen was nice to him, Shen Nuoer would say these words.

Song Zhen didn't show any expression, but Shen Nuoer thought he had heard it.

But Song Zhen's care for him didn't decrease at all, but even more, and she even wanted to stay in his room at night.

Shen Nuo'er didn't let him do that, so Song Zhen had to come early every morning.

The people in the palace saw the daily life of the two, and the emperor was shocked when he heard about it.

I never thought that my cold brother could be so affectionate.