Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

My luck was not too bad. After walking for some time, a pool of water appeared deep in the meadow, with a spring in it.

Ling Qingyu tore off his underwear, dipped the cotton cloth in spring water and washed Meng Su's wounds on his back.

The wound was full of fine dust. Ling Qingyu washed it carefully, cleaned the wound bit by bit, and then took out the medicine from his belt.

Wait a minute, Master, use this to wash it down. Meng Su handed her a small pot.

Ling Qingyu took it and knew it was wine as soon as he smelled the smell, opened the lid of the pot and said, It might hurt, so scream out if it hurts.

I can handle it. Meng Su chuckled.

After carefully pouring the wine from the pot onto the wound, Meng Su's body stiffened, but then relaxed again, and Ling Qingyu didn't make a sound until he finished wiping it.

Ling Qingyu poured the powder on the wound and praised him unconsciously: You are now a man!

Asking him to turn around, Ling Qingyu took off his underwear, tore it open and made a bandage for him. Then, looking at the big hole behind him, he took off his cloak and surrounded it for him.

Meng Su didn't refuse, he just hugged her into the cloak and said, Let's go together.

Ling Qingyu nodded and hid in his cloak. She had no cotton underwear and only had a satin robe outside. If she was too brave and didn't take advantage of the heat from this big cloak, she would probably get sick from the cold even if she didn't die.

Looking at the sky and the spring, Meng Su helped Ling Qingyu to a corner of the earth and said to Ling Qingyu: Master, wait for me here for a while.

Didn't you say you don't want to be alone? Ling Qingyu asked in confusion.

Meng Su took off his cloak, wrapped it around her, and said, It's getting dark soon. I'll barricade this place, otherwise it won't be easy to spend the night. Don't worry, I'll be where you can see me.

There were some small low shrubs growing on the meadow, as well as some broken pieces of mud. Meng Su moved some of the broken pieces of mud, raised the soil nook higher and then shaped it into a circle, and then inserted some small shrubs. In this corner of the earth, from a distance, it seems like it is just a small patch of earth with some shrubs growing on it.

Meng Su picked up some dead branches and put them into the earth bag, then handed the jug with a little wine to Ling Qingyu and said, It's cold at night, drink some to warm yourself up.

There was some blood on his back due to forced labor. Ling Qingyu shook his head and said, Drink.

Meng Su smiled, hung the flask back on his belt, then spread his torn cloak on the ground, and said to Ling Qingyu, You have a rest.

What about you? Ling Qingyu asked.

I'm going to see if I can find something to eat. Meng Su said.

It was almost dark, and there was only a glimmer of light left. Ling Qingyu pulled him and said, Don't go, I still have some dried meat here. Come in quickly, it will be very cold when it gets dark.

After looking at the sky, Meng Su came back and saw that Ling Qingyu had opened his cloak. He smiled slightly, leaned over and said, My lord, please forgive me, it's not easy to light a fire here.

Ling Qingyu nodded, waited for him to come over, and surrounded the two of them with his cloak. This is already within the territory of Dangxiang and is a plain area. Once a fire is lit, it can be seen from a long distance. If someone discovers it, it will be in trouble.

It turned completely dark in the blink of an eye, and the temperature began to drop sharply.

Meng Su. Ling Qingyu called out with his teeth chattering a little.

Here. Meng Su's voice sounded an inch away.

Can I hug you? It's so cold. Ling Qingyu asked.

A pair of arms stretched out to hug her, and then let her sit on his chest.

There was no gap, and the space surrounded by the cloak suddenly became much warmer. Ling Qingyu sighed contentedly and said, Sorry, I'm a little afraid of the cold.

The injury is not healed yet? Meng Su asked.

No, it might be a physical problem. Ling Qingyu said, taking off her purse from her waist, there was dried meat that Yan San had put for her as a snack.

He took out a piece of dried meat and put it in Meng Su's hand. Ling Qingyu took one and chewed it in his mouth, asking, Can you find the way back?

Meng Su scratched the dried meat with his fingers, put the dried meat into his pocket calmly, and said, Let's try it tomorrow.

I don't know how Yan San and the others are doing. Ling Qingyu said with a frown. With so many horses and cattle rioting, Han Jue, who was the first to suffer, didn't know how he was doing.

Third Master is very skilled in martial arts, so everything will be fine. Meng Su said in a low voice.

The two fell silent, the only sound was the sound of Ling Qingyu chewing the dried meat hard.

After Ling Qingyu finished eating, Meng Su said with a smile: I'll get some water. After wrapping her in the cloak, Meng Su took out the soil bag.

The temperature outside was already more than ten degrees below zero. Meng Su shivered from the cold. He quickly ran to the spring, pushed aside the floating ice on the water, took off the wine bottle from his waist, and filled some water in.

Returning to the soil bag, he handed the pot to Ling Qingyu. Meng Su rubbed his hands. After his hands became warmer, he sat behind Ling Qingyu and surrounded the two of them with his big cloak.

The pot smelled of alcohol. Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, but he understood his good intentions. The weather was too cold, so drinking some wine could still warm him up. The wine had been diluted by the water, should he be okay? Ling Qingyu raised his head and drank the water in the pot.

Meng Su brought strong liquor. Although it was washed with two-thirds of the water, it still warmed Ling Qingyu's body. He leaned back and found the most comfortable position. Ling Qingyu looked up at the sky and said : Look, Meng Su, the starry sky here is so beautiful.

There was silence all around, and the stars in the sky seemed to be twinkling. Under the cool mist, it was even more illusory and moving.

Yes. After looking at the starry sky, Meng Su lowered his head and responded.

I sometimes think that if you don't come back, we will always be on the Fengshen and come back to Dazhou to play when we have time. It would be great if we could always be like that. Ling Qingyu looked at the stars in the sky and sighed. She absolutely said this. I wouldn’t tell Yang Zhao, but tonight, I actually said it to Meng Su in such a mysterious way. Maybe it’s because the night sky is somewhat similar to that of East Africa, maybe it’s because the alcohol that has been mixed with water is very strong. .

Meng Su's body stiffened slightly and he didn't speak, but just hugged her tighter.

The deeper the night went, the colder it became. Ling Qingyu subconsciously leaned closer to the chest behind him, unable to open his eyes.

Go to sleep. Meng Su whispered.

Ling Qingyu blinked his eyes, and then slowly closed them. Just as he was about to go to meet Duke Zhou, he heard a noise in the distance.

Ling Qingyu shuddered, opened his eyes, and looked through the cracks in the bushes on the earth bag with Meng Su.

Under the cold moonlight and stars, a group of horse teams ran over from far away in the meadow. The people on the horse team whistled and chased the few people who stumbled away in front.

It seemed like a family. A man hugged a child, and a woman led a boy, running towards the spring in a panic.

The pursuers behind them were obviously teasing them, rather than putting riding whips on their backs.

Still running? Someone immediately laughed, and then whipped out the whip and knocked the man to the ground.

The woman and the boy rushed forward and helped the man up. At this time, the horses behind them had surrounded them.

There were probably hundreds of people in that group, holding various weapons in their hands. The blood stains on the weapons shone dark red in the moonlight.

Bandit? Ling Qingyu looked at Meng Su questioningly, and when he saw Meng Su's lips tightened and his brows furrowed, he turned back with understanding.

Sir, please, spare the child! The man knelt on the ground and begged for mercy from the man on the horse.

Don't you know how to run? Run! the bandits roared with laughter.

Brother, there is a spring here! A sand bandit rode his horse to the spring and said with a smile.

Just in time, let's camp here. The bandit said.

The rest of the people responded and dismounted one after another. Some of them drove the family of four aside and told them to kneel there without tying them up.

Not long after, the bandits lit a bonfire, took out dried meat and wine from their backpacks and started drinking.

The horses were scattered around, and a few of them approached the dirt bag. The strong smell of blood came. Ling Qingyu frowned unconsciously. When he took a closer look, he saw a bunch of human heads hanging on the saddle. He felt evil in his heart and hurriedly covered himself. mouth, suppressing the vomiting.

Meng Su hugged her tightly with one hand, and quietly took off the knife from his waist with the other hand.

Ling Qingyu held his hand and shook his head slightly. There were hundreds of bandits here. No matter how strong Meng Su was, he was still not Yan San.

Meng Su patted her gently, indicating that he understood that although the family was pitiful, he could not fight against so many bandits with his own strength, not to mention that Ling Qingyu was still there.

The howling wind blew across the meadow, making the bushes rustle, and brought the scent from the campfire with it. The smell was very weird, not only the smell of meat, but also a hint of greasy sweetness. fragrant.

Ling Qingyu unconsciously looked towards the bonfire and saw a bandit pouring something like leaf powder in a cloth bag onto the fire. The bandits around him were laughing.

Although there was some distance between them, Ling Qingyu seemed to be able to see that the faces of the man and the woman were very pale.

Then the two of them didn't know what they said. The man suddenly stood up, grabbed a knife from the bandit next to him, turned around and stabbed the woman in the chest.

Ling Qingyu said something in her heart when she saw him grabbing the knife, but when he saw him turn around and stab the woman in the chest, the woman actually fell down with gratitude on her face, and was shocked.

The bandit who had taken the knife kicked the man over, grabbed the knife, and cut off one of the man's hands.

That's a good idea. The bandit by the bonfire emptied his bag, walked up to the man, kicked him, and said, That's right, I want to fuck a man today.

The man was rolling on the ground in pain, but upon hearing his words, he yelled at his son: Bite your tongue.

It's not that easy. The bandit had already reached down and grabbed his chin, then squeezed it hard, crushing his chin into pieces. The other bandits had already surrounded the young man.

What they planted is epimedium. Meng Su drew his finger on Ling Qingyu's palm. This gang of sand bandits must have just robbed a village. They are used to putting on these things to enhance people's interest when celebrating their achievements, making the ensuing fun even more crazy and enjoyable. After thinking about it, Meng Su wrote again: Don't look at it.

Ling Qingyu retracted his head and covered his ears, but he couldn't avoid the shrill screams and the proud laughter of the bandits coming from over there.

The young man had been hung on a dead tree and his body was stripped naked. Several bandits whipped him hard with riding whips. The man was also stripped naked and was pressed down by the bandit who poured the medicine. Enter from behind in prone position.

A man's body is so tight! The bandit shouted excitedly, then twitched harder and at the same time slapped the man's back with the back of his knife.

The other sand bandits also became excited. Someone threw away his riding crop, pulled the boy's legs apart, and rushed in directly.

The screams became more and more pitiful, and Ling Qingyu's body trembled slightly. If they were also discovered...

Meng Su also retracted his head and held Ling Qingyu in his arms. The hand holding the handle of the knife had turned white.

The carnival outside continued for a long time, and the screams of the men and teenagers gradually became lower and finally fell silent.

Ling Qingyu quietly raised his head and looked out from the gap. He saw that the young man hanging on the tree was covered in blood and had been slashed countless times. His chest had big holes and his face was blurred. The man on the ground was His body was in pieces.

After just one glance, Ling Qingyu turned pale and shrank back. These bandits are not human beings! This is not something humans can do!