Quick Wear: This Cannon Fodder is Delicate and Expensive

So she came to Shan Yu's room.

It's more like a straw hut than a room.

The first time she saw his sleeping face, it was different from his usual gentle and peaceful look.

Perhaps because he was not feeling well, there were beads of sweat on his handsome face, which looked pale and somewhat charming.

Although her appearance is not very outstanding, she is very pleasing to the eye.

When the indifference fades away, it becomes unique and stunning.

"What? You never say a word when I'm beaten and scolded. Just give in..." the girl snorted, shook off the warm and wet handkerchief in her hand, and sat awkwardly beside the stone bed.

She looked at the chili powder in her hand and sighed, "Forget it. This princess is soft-hearted, so I will take care of you reluctantly."

That being said, she is not good at taking care of others, and in the past, it was always Xuan Qi who took care of her more.

The girl frowned slightly, and her delicate hands moved back and forth on the boy's chest.

As soon as she took off the boy's blood-stained shirt, the girl felt complicated.

The tribe’s punishments were always harsh and cruel. He was injured every day and was covered in wounds.

Picking up the handkerchief, the girl gently wiped the boy's body.

Most of the men in the tribe were strong and powerful. It was the first time the girl saw such a fair and tender body, and she suddenly couldn't let it go.

It was just care, but slowly...something went wrong.

Dan Yu was in a daze when he felt a pair of restless and heavy hands on his chest. He opened his eyes suddenly, but his body reacted before he could think.

"Hiss! It hurts!" The girl felt pain in her wrist and couldn't help but scream out.

Shan Yu's eyes flickered, then quickly calmed down, but the unusual redness around his ears could not be ignored.

He let go of the girl's hand and said calmly: "Princess, what are you doing? This is not the place for a princess."

"Where are you from? Why are you so fair-skinned? Your eyes are so black, like gems." Unlike the shy boy, the girl was very confident, lively and smart, as if she was asking for advice.

“……”One...two red clouds quickly covered the boy’s cheeks.

"Just... whether it was born from heaven and earth, I don't know."

"Then how were you captured and made a slave? Why didn't you run away? I was so... bad to you."

The young man paused, looked up at the bright smile in front of him, his mind paused, and then he was filled with endless loneliness.

"Shan has nowhere to go, and the whole world is my home. Having an environment to survive is already a luxury." The young man said, backing away.

There is a lot of defensiveness in his eyes. He is a very sensitive and cold person...but also endlessly gentle.

When you think about it, it seems to be true.

Although he was stubborn and arrogant, he always responded to her requests.

Not a single complaint, not a single resistance.

"Okay, I will be nicer to you in the future." The girl is spoiled but not annoying. She radiates kindness and loveliness from the inside out.

The girl said this and ran away quickly, leaving Shan Yu alone.

When Shan Yu saw the person leave, he let out a long sigh and his eyes fell on the red mark on his chest. The warmth from the girl's fingertips was still faintly lingering, and his fair face suddenly turned red.

It’s... too close.

He seemed to have thought of something and shook his head with a helpless smile.

Back then in the cage, he looked at her with eyes that clearly showed anticipation, excitement, and shock.

But, this little fool...felt like he was glaring at her.

How could he bear to disobey the person he had finally found with so much effort?

But she was too beautiful. The closer he got to her, the more his feelings towards her... became.

I wanted to repay her for the kindness she had shown her parents, to settle down her life, to have enough food and drink, and no longer wander.

But now... he was greedy for her.

"Huh, I suddenly feel... that the injuries I suffered are too minor to make you feel sad..." The young man closed his clothes, murmured, and lay on the cold stone bed.

As soon as I closed my eyes, a sweet voice came.

"Shan Yu, get up quickly, it's very comfortable to lie on this!" The girl happily hugged the mink fur, with an expression that looked like she was asking for praise.

It's strange, she has heard so much praise since she was a child.

But I just want those words... to come out of his mouth.

"Thank you, Princess. This item is too valuable and Shan Yu cannot accept it." The young man said calmly, with no emotion in his eyes, so cold.

However, my heart was already in turmoil.

The girl raised her eyes, pouted slightly and said dissatisfiedly: "But I found it with great difficulty."

The girl's eyes were beautiful and bright, and her mind was pure, and he saw through her at a glance.

After a moment, the boy raised his head, and the corners of his tense mouth finally curled up: "Our princess... did a great job."

The young man had a pleasant expression, leaving a hint of surprise.

The girl suddenly smiled, like the spring breeze in March.

He then realized that pretending to be indifferent in front of her... was a very difficult thing.

He couldn't bear to treat her coldly, and he couldn't bear to let her feel even a little bit of distress.

"Shan Yu! Shan Yu Shan Yu! You smiled!? You smiled at this princess! Really...really...very beautiful. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen...um..."

The most handsome and stunning man?

No, no, Mingnan and Yanluo are much better looking.

"The... the best man, yes, that's right!" The girl smiled even more when she thought of the adjective.

Withered trees and dim lights, I am nostalgic.

If it was before, I just wanted to survive, but now... I kind of want to live with you.

I don’t want to be the best person, I want to be… the person who loves you the most.

But Jiaojiao, I know that love in this era... is divided into levels.

If you like me too...please let me know.

This way... I will have the courage to face everything.

"Why are you in a daze? Hehe, aren't you touched? This princess is beautiful and kind-hearted. You will enjoy a good life following me! Although I treated you badly before, I will change. So...you have to smile at me more!"

"it is good."

"Then smile now."

"it is good."

"Then you... accompany me to go hunting tomorrow."

"it is good."

"..."

It is said that the beginning of a story is always extremely warm.

But Shan Yu and her... were romantic from beginning to end.

As time passed, she had become accustomed to the boy's company.

Gradually, the two established a relationship.

When they were 20 years old, their relationship was exposed and known by their father.

Such a thing would naturally not be allowed. How could anyone agree to let their little princess marry an unknown slave?

As a result, the tribe launched various attacks and even assassinations against Shan Yu.

He always told her with injuries all over his body that it was okay and that he had escaped this time.

Seeing that their efforts were fruitless, the tribesmen began to try new methods.

They pretended to accept it and treated Shan Yu better and better, as if they really treated him as one of their own.

The young boy and girl haven’t experienced so much, so they naively think...they can really be together forever.

Blessed love...is truly beautiful.

But in the end, he couldn't escape.

The tribe wanted to kill a group of slaves as a sacrifice to the gods in the name of praying for the princess and the tribe.

When Meng Nianchan discovered the conspiracy, she learned that Shan Yu was going to be buried alive.

She threatened her life and ran to the underground palace.

People were fleeing for their lives in the chaos, little knowing that the underground palace... had already been poisoned.

When the time comes, the slaves will die painlessly and their bodies will be sealed in the underground palace forever.

There she saw him.

I couldn't help but throw myself into his arms: "Shan Yu, it's so cold here, I'm scared."

The boy will be twenty tomorrow, full of vigor and vitality, handsome and gentle: "My dear, don't be afraid. Why are you so disobedient? Why don't you wait for me in the house?"

"I want to see you. Shan Yu, you always underestimate my feelings for you." The woman said coquettishly, tears welling up in her eyes.

He was a step late. If he had been a step earlier, he would have been able to see through the tribe's conspiracy.

She is the tribe's most beloved princess, but this favor... means nothing in the tribe's rules and reputation.

Her father...is just regretful and will train other princesses soon.

"Jiaojiao, I really did it." The man hugged the woman, his eyes full of tenderness.

"What?" The woman raised her eyes, showing no fear of death.

"Actually...it's nothing." I just finally became...the person who loves you the most.

Fortunately, so are you.

"Shan Yu, you have to hold me all the time."

"it is good."

"Shan Yu, I'm a little cold."

"Shan Yu...you have to wait for me, I will find you..." After a long time, the man no longer responded.

She was a step late.

Because I want to hug him... and warm him up.

Shan Yu's life was too hard, but when he met her, he felt that poetry had its limits and the sea of ​​flowers was like a painting.

Because of her, he forgave the resentment and hardship of this life.

When Yama learned about this, she violated the rules of the underworld.

But Yan Luo said that Shan Yu took all the blame for her crimes.

In every life, he never lived past the age of twenty.

In every life, he died in pain.

In every life...he doesn't remember her.

The scene changed again, and the woman next to the mummy was already in tears.

The sound of collapse all around became louder and louder, amidst the quicksand and flying rocks.

The gentle voice came through, clear as the wind.

"Jiaojiao, I'm here to pick you up."

"!" Meng Nianchan trembled all over and turned back suddenly.

The man was as gentle as ever, with a look of tenderness that was only for her.

Amid the wind, sand and bleakness, he stood there with a smile on his face, his eyes burning, transforming into a third kind of stunning beauty.