[Wulin Foreign History] Qingben Beauty

What Shen Qingqing never expected was that Shen Lang left for two months.

At the beginning, she was still happy and quiet, thinking that no one would quarrel with her after all, and it just so happened that she could also calm down and practice hard.But as time went on, she became more and more uneasy.I can't tell what it feels like, I just feel scared for no reason, but I don't know what I'm afraid of.

Calculating the time, it has been almost a year since she came to this world. At that time, her short hair had just reached her ears, but now it reached her shoulders. If she wore a light gauze skirt, she would still reveal a trace of femininity.

At this time, Shen Qingqing was wearing a light green dress, standing on the tallest tree, looking into the distance.Where she looked, it was the cliff.

Shen Lang once said that that is the only way out here.

Leaning on the tree, Shen Qingqing stared at the cliff in a daze.On the bare cliff wall, only a vine covered with leaves hangs down quietly, all the way to the bottom of the cliff.

For two full months, there was no news.

Sighing, Shen Qingqing gently jumped down from the tree. If there is anything that makes her happy at this moment, it is probably her martial arts.In less than a year, her martial arts have made rapid progress, especially lightness skills.Although it cannot be said that there is no trace of stepping on the snow, there is absolutely no problem with flying over the eaves and walls.Such a result can be achieved in such a short period of time, perhaps because of her painstaking practice day and night, or perhaps, as Shen Lang said, she is indeed a good material for martial arts.

Shen Qingqing shuttles through the woods, her swaying figure is like a free elf, she likes this feeling very much, when Shen Lang is not around, she can often practice like this for a whole day.Acupuncture plus lightness kung fu, Shen Qingqing thought, if she could perfectly combine the two, then at least she would have no problem saving her life.

Hearing a faint sound of horseshoes, Shen Qingqing was overjoyed, "Shen Lang!" Turned around quickly, and swept towards the cabin, the skirt swept the leaves, making a rustling sound.

As if something is wrong?But what's wrong?Shen Qingqing was thinking about this question in her heart, and she had already arrived at the cabin.A white horse stood quietly in front of the cabin at this moment, staring closely at Shen Qingqing.

That's right, Shen Qingqing remembered that Shen Lang once said that there is no other way out at the bottom of this cliff, why are there horses?She looked at the cliff in doubt, but there was no movement, and then looked at the horse, only to realize that there was a person on the horse's back.

"Hiss..." The horse neighed, and the hot air fell on Shen Qingqing's face, and she just woke up like a dream.Turning around to look at the person on the horseback, it was obvious that the person was not Shen Lang, but a woman.

On the white skirt, the bloodstains were shocking.

Shen Qingqing turned pale with fright, and didn't care to think about who she was or where she came from. She quickly helped the woman off the horse, found that she was still breathing weakly, and quickly patted her blood-stained face lightly. Shouted softly, "Girl, wake up..."

As if hearing her cry, the woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she let out a small moan.At the same time, the horse that had just carried the woman also raised its head and neighed, its voice seemed extremely anxious.

It is a horse with human nature. It must have known that its owner was seriously injured, so it carried her to find rescue. It is unknown how far it ran to find this place.Shen Qingqing got up, stretched out her hand to gently stroke its head, and comforted, "Don't worry, I will save her."

The horse seemed to understand Shen Qingqing's words, as if thanking her, it rubbed against her hand again and again, then neighed, turned around and raised its hooves away.

Shen Qingqing turned her head, and the woman on the ground had already woken up slowly, "Are you awake?" As she said that, she wanted to reach out to help her, but the woman avoided her hand, "Go away! Don't touch me..."

"You're injured, this is my home, I'll help you in and get some medicine." Shen Qingqing said gently, if it was in the 21st century, she would not dare to help such a wounded person lying on the road.Why?Afraid of being blackmailed!But this is not the 21st century, this is the ancient times when people were simple and kind. At first, Shen Lang could lend a helping hand to her without asking her whereabouts, so now, she is also willing to help those in need.

"Go away, I don't want you to care..." The woman still resisted, but she was seriously injured at this time, but how could she resist Shen Qingqing?After a lot of effort, Shen Qingqing finally helped her into the house. After thinking about it, she helped her walk towards Shen Lang's room. Forgive her, she has a cleanliness habit, and now Shen Lang is not at home. Also just vacated the room for her to live in.

Carefully let the woman lie flat on the bed, Shen Qingqing then got up and rummaged through the box to find the golden sore medicine left by Shen Lang, "Strange, I clearly saw him put it here last time." Shen Qingqing continued to rummaging through the box while talking to herself. , until I opened the bottom drawer, I saw several exquisite white porcelain bottles.

"I found it!" Shen Qingqing picked up the golden sore medicine, but when she turned her head, she found that the woman got up from the bed and stumbled towards the door.

Shen Qingqing was shocked, and quickly put the golden sore medicine in her hand on the bedside, "Hey! What are you doing, you still have injuries!"

"I said, don't worry about it, just go away!" With cold eyes and cold tone.

She is really a stubborn girl, Shen Qingqing frowned, went straight to the woman and stretched out her hands to touch her acupuncture points, "Stop making trouble, you see that you have suffered such a serious injury, how can you do it without medicine?"

The woman's acupoints were pinched, she couldn't move her body, and she couldn't speak, so she could only stare into a pair of beautiful eyes, and Shen Qingqing helped her to lie down on the bed.

Shen Qingqing automatically ignored her freezing gaze, went straight to untie the woman's clothes, and said to herself, "I don't know who is so cruel to hurt you like this..." Facts have proved that the surface is always just It might be the surface, before she finished speaking, she was too scared by the scene in front of her to say a word.

But looking at the woman, there was not even a piece of complete skin, and it was densely covered with scars. In those horrible wounds, some of the blood had solidified and formed a dark black scab, while some were still bubbling. blood beads.

New wounds and old scars are clearly the scars left by the whipping.

"You..." Shen Qingqing was so shocked that she couldn't speak, she raised her eyes to look at the woman, her face was terribly pale, her eyes were full of horror, some resentment, and some pain.

With so many bloody wounds, Shen Qingqing hardly dared to look directly at them, resisted the shock in her heart, carefully applied the golden sore medicine on her wounds, and occasionally felt a slight tremor from her body, Shen Qingqing thought about it Thinking, stretched out and untied the woman's dumb acupoint, "If it hurts, you can call it out, it will make you feel better." Although calling out will not relieve her pain even a little bit, but at least it will feel better in her heart Bar.

The woman didn't speak, but bit her lips tightly.

"My name is Shen Qingqing, what about you?" Seeing that she was silent, Shen Qingqing wanted to divert her attention, and asked enthusiastically while applying medicine for her.

The woman didn't listen to her tricks, she still didn't speak, and watched Shen Qingqing carefully rubbing the medicine on her wound coldly, her eyes were full of guard.

Shen Qingqing didn't mind her cold reaction, she lightened the strength in her hand, and said with a smile, "This place is extremely secretive, and I don't know how your horse found it here. Shen Lang is not at home, fortunately he stayed The medicine is here, otherwise I really don’t know what to do.”

After applying the medicine, Shen Qingqing carefully helped her put on her clothes again. The woman didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. After thinking about it, Shen Qingqing fetched another pot of hot water to wipe the blood on her face.It wasn't until the basin of clear water was completely stained red with blood that the woman's face was completely exposed.

The delicate skin is as smooth and delicate as cream, and the delicate facial features seem to be carved by an artist stroke by stroke.

Shen Qingqing finally understood what Shen Yuluoyan was, what was Shameful Flower in a Closed Moon, what was Dooming Country and Whole City, Shen Qingqing finally understood, "You are so beautiful..." She admired sincerely, even though she was also a woman, she couldn't help but feel sorry for her She was overwhelmed by her beauty, not to mention how those men would react when they saw her.

It's just that she doesn't know how such a beautiful person can make the person who hurt her feel so hard.

If it was an ordinary person, he would be overjoyed when he heard other words of praise, but that woman is really a weird person, as if she dismissed Shen Qingqing's heartfelt praise, she just lowered her eyebrows expressionlessly, without saying a word .

"Have a good rest, I'll cook some food for you." Shen Qingqing said this, but she didn't untie her acupuncture points. In fact, she was just afraid that she would sneak away again. After all, her injuries still need to be Take some time off.

Simply boiled some millet porridge, and Shen Qingqing took the bowl and fed her spoon by spoon. She thought it would take a lot of effort to get her to eat, but unexpectedly, she was so well-behaved that she ate two bowls before shaking Shaking her head, she meant that she was full.

Without even saying thank you, she just closed her eyes.

Shen Qingqing didn't mind, she said with a smile, "You're probably tired too, take a good rest." After finishing speaking, she carefully covered her with the quilt, and carefully closed the door, then turned and walked out.

After practicing for a while, she felt a little tired, so Shen Qingqing went to bed early. Her room was next to the woman's. Before going to sleep, she even took a look at her. She seemed to be sleeping soundly, but even In her sleep, she also frowned tightly, which made people feel sorry for her.

This time, Shen Qingqing slept very soundly. When she woke up, the sun had already risen high. She wanted to stay in bed for a while, but thinking that there was still a patient, she quickly turned over and got up.

"Girl, are you up?" Shen Qingqing asked while knocking on the door.

Waited for a long time without waiting for an answer.After thinking about it, Shen Qingqing pushed the door open.

The room was empty, the quilt was neatly folded and placed on the bed, but there was no sign of the woman.

There was a note on the table quietly, Shen Qingqing picked it up and looked at it, and saw that it said: I can't thank you for saving my life, and I will repay it when I meet someday.

There is no title, no signature, and the handwriting is beautiful, but it is clearly written by a woman.

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