The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

Chu Wan Ning looked at her smaller hand in the light and realized that she was now a seven or eight-year-old child. She was suddenly a little overwhelmed. What was going on? What happened? How did I become like this? Her mind was buzzing and she couldn't make sense of it.

Looking at the little boy in her arms, she sighed, "Ah, I'm not married yet, I don't know how to take care of a child! He's also sick! What should I do!" For a moment, Chu Wan Ning wanted to take out her mobile phone to search what to do if the child has a fever. A familiar voice emerged in her mind: Xiao Mouhua's mother's class has started! As soon as she thought about it, the idea was extinguished. She wanted to laugh but couldn't, so she had to force a bitter smile. When she was a child, she hated taking medicine the most and didn't even want to see it. However, now, at this moment, she wanted to see antipyretic medicine the most. But where is this place? There is no mobile phone and no internet. In the past, I would call my mother when I had something to do! Now it's not possible, I have to rely on myself!

After calming down, she remembered that when she was a child, her mother would hold her in her arms and touch the hair on her head, smooth it out, and chant, "Touch her head, you won't be scared. Touch her butt, you'll scare your uncle." Every time her mother said this, she felt particularly relieved. It still works, let's try it. Chu Wanning solemnly pulled the boy into her arms, let his head rest on her thin shoulders, put one hand around his shoulders, and stroked the boy's messy hair with the other hand, chanting:

"Pat your head, you won't be scared."

"Touch your butt, you're scaring your uncle!"

She patted the boy's butt symbolically. The more she patted, the more addicted she became. It was quite fun to coax a child. She couldn't help but pat him a few more times. When she lowered her head inadvertently, she met a pair of dark eyes.

"Huh? It really works. You're awake! What mom taught me was indeed right!" Chu Wan Ning said happily.

But the boy looked at her a few times with a look of reluctance, then rolled his eyes and fell asleep again, not responding to her calls. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she saw "reluctance" in the boy's eyes just now? It seemed that calling the soul would not work. It was not known whether the soul called was the boy's own. What if it was some lonely ghost in the deserted mountains? Thinking of this, Chu Wan Ning got goose bumps all over her body, and her hair stood up...

Looking at the dirty and tattered clothes on her body, she couldn't help but sigh. She really hoped that there would be someone in the dormitory who could call her soul back! So that she could go back and transfer her soul to this little girl. It was like being stranded outside and no one wanted her. At least she had a home and food to eat after traveling through time. While she was complaining madly, she searched for something useful on her body. She did find a necklace around her neck. She took a closer look at it in the light. It was exactly the same as the one given to her by her childhood sweetheart, the neighbor's brother! Why is it still here? Chu Wan Ning didn't think too much about it. She continued to look for something useful with half-belief and half-doubt. The pocket of her coat had just been torn by the vines. The only thing she could use was a fire starter.

She forced herself to calm down and looked around to see if there was anything useful. She actually found a small pottery jar in the corner. There were some common herbs in the pottery jar, such as dandelions that can clear away heat and reduce fire. They were worthless and abandoned by others. Although the buds and branches had dried up, there was nothing else to do at the moment, so she just used them. This made Chu Wanning calm down a little. It turned out that someone had come to this cliff cave. Could it be a temporary resting place for herbalists? It didn't matter. As long as someone came, they would have a chance of being rescued. She dragged the boy to the grass next to her, stood up, pulled some grass from the cave and put it under the boy, hoping that the ground would not freeze him. She took off her coat and covered the boy. At this time, she suddenly found that although she was very poor and dirty, her coat was actually sewn with gold thread, the pattern on the fabric was very exquisite, and the lining was also very soft and close to the skin. At this time, she guessed that maybe her family was rich, and something might have happened to them to fall to this point.

Just thinking this, he didn't delay at all and quickly took the pottery jar to the cliff at the entrance of the cave. He wiped the inside of the jar with snow, filled it with some clean snow, and piled up small stones to make a simple stove. He placed the pottery jar on the small fire to boil the medicine. Looking at the flickering fire, Chu Wan Ning went to the cave entrance and pulled a lot of dead branches and threw them into the fire, and put the rest next to the fire for use.

After finishing all this, Chu Xuening sat next to the little boy, felt his forehead which was still hot, and touched his face, observing it carefully. If he washed it clean, the little boy would definitely be very handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and three-dimensional facial features. Thinking about the heroic performance of the little boy just now, she sincerely admired him. At such a young age, he was very courageous!

After a while, the water boiled. Chu Wanning carefully brought the water down, cooled it down, and gently helped the little boy up to feed him the medicine. However, the boy could not open his mouth to drink. After several attempts, Chu Wanning finally gave up. Since he could not drink it himself, she would find a way to make it drink. Finally, she remembered the TV series, mouth to mouth? Chu Wanning shook her head. The next one, cutting the wrist to feed blood? Chu Wanning shuddered at the thought. She was terribly afraid of the pain. Finally, she tore off a small piece of cloth from her underwear, dipped it in the medicine and wiped his chapped lips, and squeezed a few drops of medicine into his mouth through the gap. This required great patience. When it was almost dawn, Chu Wanning finally couldn't hold on any longer, and fell asleep beside the boy.

Too tired this day.

In the early morning, when it was daybreak, the small fire had gone out by itself without anyone licking the wood, and a wisp of green smoke was rising. Chu Wan Ning heard a groaning sound beside her, and immediately sat up in shock, looking outside the cave. She didn't know when the wind and snow last night stopped. The sun shone into the cave, and outside, thousands of miles of frozen mountains and rivers were magnificent. Turning her head, she saw that the boy next to her had also woken up and was staring at her with bright eyes. It was him who groaned just now. It turned out that the weather was too cold. She pressed his shoulders and slept next to him for warmth all night, and her shoulders were numb from the pressure, so he groaned uncomfortably.

Chu Wan Ning said a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, it's mainly because it's too cold. I didn't mean it."

The little boy was about to say something when he suddenly realized that the coat on him was not his but the little girl's. He closed his mouth again, then opened it again to speak in a hoarse and slow voice, "Thank you for saving me. I will repay you someday. Can you tell me Miss Fu Qian's name?" The little boy put the coat on Chu Wan Ning's shoulders and said, "It's cold."

"It's okay, I'm not cold. Just call me Wanwan." Chu Wan Ning said with a smile.

Fu Qian nodded, "Okay, Wanwan."