Exiled at the Start, I Lie Down and Win with My Space

Qin Chuchu, an innocent and naive technician from a glass factory, transmigrates to the Great Yu Dynasty with 2 billion yuan worth of stored supplies.

She is married by her渣爹 (scumbag fat...

Chapter 58: Black and blue face

Chapter 58: Black and blue face

There was a banging sound next to his ear. Han Muchen opened the fire and saw Qin Chuchu rubbing her head.

“It hurts so much!”

She rubbed her forehead and grinned.

I just heard the little cannon calling out in a bad voice, and I wondered what happened!

I got so anxious that I bumped into the table, and my head is still buzzing.

As soon as she recovered a little, she hurried to look at Little Cannon, which was now lying motionless with its eyes closed, as if it was not the one who had called out just now.

“…………” Qin Chuchu’s brows were twisted together.

This little thing must have had a nightmare just now, I thought something was wrong! Touching his burning forehead, he wanted to get angry but suppressed it.

This little thing must have been scared by the golden eagle and that’s why it was screaming.

Just as he was about to lie down and continue sleeping, the little cannon opened his eyes again, hummed, and looked very uneasy.

Qin Chuchu rubbed its little head to comfort it. Only when she saw that it was obedient did she lie down and soon fell asleep.

Seeing that the woman fell asleep, Han Muchen also extinguished the fire.

But just before he fell asleep, the little cannon roared again, followed by a series of collisions.

Han Muchen opened the tinderbox again and saw the same scene as before.

But this time, Qin Chuchu was not rubbing her forehead, but her knees, still with that grinning look on her face.

She comforted Little Cannon for a while before lying down.

In the following period, this kind of thing continued to happen.

At first, Han Muchen opened the tinder to see what was going on.

But when there were so many calls, I was too lazy to look. No matter whether it was the little cannon calling or the woman calling, I ignored them all.

Early the next morning, when Qin Chuchu opened her eyes, she was met with the man's handsome face.

"Oh, you scared me!"

She sat up suddenly and patted her chest in fear. Who would have thought that this man was staring at her so early in the morning.

“…………”Han Muchen didn’t say anything.

He was still staring at her bruised face and the dried blood under her nose.

It seems that he was hit hard last night!

“…” Qin Chuchu frowned.

Looking at the man's eyes, she felt as if something had grown on her face, and she subconsciously touched it.

"hiss!"

She grimaced in pain and quickly took out a small mirror from the cabinet. When she looked at herself, she was so scared that her eyes widened.

I counted and found that there were at least three or four bruises on my face, and my nose was bleeding.

Damn it! I almost got disfigured from sleeping!

Looking at the square table in front of her, she gritted her teeth. If it weren't for it, it wouldn't have been bumped into like this. She must put it down before going to bed tonight.

When they saw Qin Chuchu, with a bruised face and nose, getting off the carriage, Feng Yi and the others looked at each other in surprise.

I heard a lot of noise in the carriage last night, and I thought that with the master's temper, the one being bullied should be the princess.

They really guessed it right. This master was too cruel. Does he still want a wife?

You clearly have someone in your heart, but you're trying too hard to save face and refuse to admit it. If you don't want to admit it, then don't admit it!

It's okay to be nicer to others, at least it can change your image in the princess's mind.

Now, look what’s going on, they’re even taking action!

The princess was already displeased with him, and this time she must hate him even more. Good things were probably out of the question.

Seeing these guys staring at her blankly, Qin Chuchu rolled her eyes. It's just a bruise! What's so good about it?

Seeing that the fire was already lit, she steamed two trays of rice, boiled water in another pot, made two poached eggs for each person, and added seasoning.

I put the eggs in the cooked noodles. I don’t want to eat instant noodles anymore. I think noodles are more nutritious.

Feng Yi and the others were still looking at it curiously as they put the thin noodles in.

"Princess! Did you cook too much this morning?"

Feng Liu couldn't hold it in any longer and pointed at the two trays of rice over there and asked.

Logically speaking, this big pot of noodles is enough to eat. I really can't understand why the princess steamed two more trays of rice.

Qin Chuchu looked up at him and was about to explain when Feng Qi snatched the conversation away.

"The princess must have her own plans, so talkative!"

He glared at Feng Liu. Even they could see that too much breakfast was made, so how could the princess not know it? He thought it must be her reason.

Qin Chuchu looked at Feng Qi with admiration. This kid is smart.

Soon, the noodles were cooked. Han Muchen looked at the big bowl of thin noodles in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

A large bowl of noodles and two poached eggs quickly dried up.

Even he himself couldn't figure out why he had such a big appetite now.

After breakfast, Qin Chuchu put the steamed rice into a basin and stuffed it into the space under the cover of the cupboard.

This way it will still be hot when you eat it at noon.

After finishing everything, I was ready to continue my journey. I looked at the people in front of me who had not finished yet.

She pointed at Zhang Yatou who had recovered and looked at Feng Qi standing beside her.

"By the way, how's that crooked mouth doing?"

That guy hasn't shown up since his butt was bitten off by the God of War. Could it be that he went back to recuperate?

"He's dead. He lost too much blood. He was already dead when he was carried back that day!"

Feng Qi also glanced at Zhang Yatou.

The man with the crooked mouth died soon after being bitten by Feng Jiu that day.

But even if he didn't die, he wouldn't let him live too long.

“…………” Qin Chuchu was stunned.

He stared at Feng Qi, obviously a little surprised.

I really didn't expect that the God of War just bit off the flesh on his buttocks and actually bit him to death.

But she wouldn't feel guilty, because such a person didn't deserve sympathy.

The team started on their journey, and when they saw the Living King of Hell wanted to boil water to make tea, Qin Chuchu hurriedly stopped him.

"Your Majesty, wait a moment!"

She snatched the tea stove in front of the man and put it directly into the cabinet, then took out a slightly larger stove.

"Use this!"

As he spoke, he took out a brand new thermos from the cabinet and shook it at the man.

"Put the remaining boiling water here for the prince to use when washing his feet at night."

Anyway, this small stove is burning all day long, so it is better to boil more water and keep it. When you wash the man's feet at night, you don't have to boil water yourself. It kills two birds with one stone and saves trouble.

“………”Han Muchen didn’t say anything.

He just glanced at the kettle and continued to light the charcoal pellets with his head down.

Looking at the new stove in front of her, this woman has quite a good range of goods.

Looking at the man leisurely drinking tea, Qin Chuchu also took the little cannon into her arms and started playing with it.

This little thing cried frequently last night. It must have been suffering from some sequelae. It hasn't eaten anything until now, and I don't know if it can hold on.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a loud sound of horse hooves outside, and soon the team stopped.

Qin Chuchu looked up at the man who was drinking tea, then looked at Feng Qi outside the car.

"What's going on outside?"

Before Feng Qi and the others could respond, an unfamiliar male voice came from behind.

"May I ask? Is it the King of the Morning sitting in the carriage?"