Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 137

Before Gu Ling walked into the room, she smelled a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, lingering with a pungent smell of blood.

The handsome man on the bed tightly frowned, his eyes were half closed, his face was pale, and even his voice was still very weak.

I saw Ling San kneeling in front of the couch, slamming his head heavily on the ground, silently listening to Yuan Chongqi's scolding.

"If Ah Xin doesn't come back, I'll let you go to the wilderness to feed the wolves."

Gu Ling pretended to rush in, and interrupted the two of them: "I must go, it's none of Ling Ling's business. If Shi Lang wants to punish, just punish me alone."

Yuan Chong raised his eyes, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, a hundred complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

Although it was only for a moment, Gu Ling caught the slight glint of tears from the indifferent eyes of the pair of Wannian.

She was secretly happy, this time it was not a loss.

Gu Ling raised her hand, and the cloak slid down from one shoulder, revealing her mud-splashed arm, and she gathered it up without any trace.

She smiled awkwardly: "Look, I just came back, why don't I go back to my room and change my clothes?"

"Go."

Hearing Yuan Chong's words, Gu Ling was not in a hurry to leave, she looked at Ling San who was still kneeling, and bit her lower lip lightly.

Yuan Chong looked at her embarrassed appearance, closed his eyes, and said helplessly: "Ling San also step back, I want to rest."

Only then did Gu Ling back out, and happened to see Yuan'er rushing in, and was habitually trying to get her to help her, but unexpectedly she was in vain.

I saw this girl rushing straight into the room, and helped Ling San up tremblingly.

Seeing the two of them helping each other walk past her, a lonely family, Gu Ling's heart felt chilled.

After all, she was also the one who came back from the gate of hell. Ling San's legs went numb from kneeling. In Yuan'er's eyes, it was much more serious than what happened to her in the mountains.

Forget it, she was just a passer-by in this world, Gu Ling looked at the backs of the two and raised the corners of her mouth, and went back to the room.

Looking at the bronze mirror, she was almost taken aback by herself in the mirror.

This chicken coop head, ragged clothes, dirty face, not to mention she is an empress in the palace, even if she is a peasant woman from an ordinary family, few people would believe her, she looks like a little beggar on the street, a refugee at the gate of the city.

She quickly untied her bun, smoothed the messy hair with a comb, then randomly pulled it into a low bun, and took a random jade hairpin to fix it.Then he took off his dirty clothes and wiped off the dirt, and then he remembered a major problem.

Yuan'er usually helped her change clothes, and the ancient clothes were complicated, so she managed to put on the inner clothes, and had no idea about the other ones.

They all look similar, which one should I wear first?
It happened that when she heard the sound of the wooden door opening and closing behind her, Gu Ling smiled gratifiedly, without turning her head, she just said to the person who came in: "You girl has a bit of a conscience, come and help me change my clothes."

But the footsteps stopped.Gu Ling frowned, something seemed wrong.

Before she could wrap her clothes on, she smelled a strong and pungent smell of medicine, so she took out a hand to pinch her nose.

Gu Ling looked back at Yuan Chong who was still walking unsteadily: "Shiro? Why don't you take a good rest and come here?"

The man was still a little dizzy, but seeing her wringing the tip of her nose and disliking her expression made her even more impatient, and he roughly grabbed her body with his big hands: "Turn around."

Do!Varied!what!

Gu Ling panicked, her current state can be regarded as disheveled here, this guy can't be... no way... he was still dying on the bed just now, and now he is so full of blood?
Just when Gu Ling was in a daze, Yuan Chong had already pulled off the jacket she was holding and threw it on the ground.

The man's cold fingertips brushed across her bare shoulders, Gu Ling could feel her skin tremble, and her heart was numb as if hit by an electric current.

"Shiro..." Gu Ling spoke softly, with a gentle pleading in her tone.

But the man did not answer, but directly touched her back and waist, and then——

Gu Ling felt her waist tightened, her brain lacked oxygen, and her breathing stopped suddenly.

Yuan Chong looked at the belt he had tied for her and raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, but when he looked up, he saw Xin Jiu's face was flushed and he looked very uncomfortable.

It was rare for a man to ask in a panic, "Ah Xin, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Ling pointed at the belt and pointed at her own nose, and almost lost her breath.Seeing the other party's brows frowning and then stretching, he understood what she meant, and quickly helped her loosen the belt a little.

When it was too late to say it, Gu Ling shared her mouth and nose, breathed in the fresh air greedily, and leaned away relieved.

The culprit had already picked up another piece of clothing and was about to continue. Seeing this, Gu Ling waved her hands again and again: "No, no, no, Shiro, I'd better call someone to do this kind of thing."

She was afraid that ten lives would not be enough for this guy to serve her once.

"No." Yuan Chong's eyes were heavy, and the eyes were stained with the usual frost,
"I can help you undress, and I can help you dress."

His voice paused slightly:
"Your body is not allowed to be seen by others."

(End of this chapter)