【Frequent Inn】

In the room that Shen Tuzhu had originally booked, Su Ying was lying on the bed, and Xiao Er would send towels and hot water for a while. Su Ying didn't want her embarrassment to be seen, so she drove away Xiao Er, who Pu Yangjing had asked to come over to take care of her.

What happened?

Originally, Pu Yangjing wanted to lock her up and interrogate her properly. Who knows, she didn't look at him directly, and would rather die than spit out half a word.

If this was a man, Pu Yangjing would have beaten him a long time ago, but Su Ying is a woman, he doesn't beat women!

Before Pu Yangjing was angry and attacked her, she became uncomfortable. What a face-saving person is Shadow? Even if she is uncomfortable, she will not show it.

"This king doesn't want to do it to women, but it's not that he won't. So, it's better for you to be honest. Where did you catch Yeling'er?"

"Hehe... The dignified King of Southern Xia Jing can't even find anyone, but he has a shelf... Here a woman is interrogated. Do you think you... Very gentleman?" Su Ying glanced at Pu Yangjing disdainfully and said. She felt a hot current in her lower abdomen flip, and from time to time there was a familiar feeling of sympathy, which was the precursor to her monthly period. Once upon a time, menstruation was not so serious for her. But ever since she was forced to drink the blood of the 'Gong Shi Zhen' mutant robot, every period has been very short and small, but the pain is like a serious illness.

Pu Yangjing didn't understand the meaning of the word 'gentleman', but based on what she said earlier, he could probably guess what she meant.

"It depends on what kind of woman you're dealing with. ”

Pu Yangjing saw that her face was wrong, and then saw her gently cover her stomach with her hand, and lowered her head in pain. After a while, I fainted in pain.

"Hey, don't pretend to be dead, this king didn't touch a finger of you!" Pu Yangjing said to Xu Ying, while not forgetting to clarify that it had nothing to do with him.

"Hey... Wake up..."Pu Yangjing saw that Su Ying fainted, shook her shoulder, and called her repeatedly.

A feeling of 'peeing' pulled in the pants. Shadow smelled a foul, pungent smell in the air, and she knew that she had been tricked. And at this time, the bullshit prince kept getting close to her, wanting to see where she was uncomfortable.

Su Ying's eyes glared at Pu Yangjing, and said angrily: "If you want to kill, kill, if you don't kill, get out!"

Su Ying suddenly became angry, Pu Yang Jing stopped, this mood turned really fast!

Maybe Pu Yangjing found something, and he didn't continue to ask Suying. His eyes looked behind him, as if confirming the conjecture in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Pu Yangjing continued to approach Suying, clicked on her acupoint, and then picked her up by the waist and put her on the bed.

The sharp pain hit his body, and although the shadow was glaring angrily, he was pointed at the acupoint, and he was powerless to resist anything.

"Is it so serious for a woman to menstruate?" Pu Yangjing said as if puzzled, and then turned around and went out.

Not long after, Pu Yangjing came back with some things in his hand. Inside was a new set of black dresses, which were rare in the Western Winter Kingdom.

This woman is menstruating, Puyang Jing is a big man, and he doesn't know what to do, so he can only buy her a new set of clothes and some clean cotton cloth.

Throwing the newly bought dress and clean cotton cloth on the bed, Pu Yangjing saw the shame on Suying's face, and didn't look at her. Glancing at her chest, he stretched out his right middle finger and index finger to unlock her acupoint, and said, "You... Put it on yourself!"

"You ......" Shadow hesitated for a moment, not to continue.

Looking at the new dress, a corner of Suying's heart was touched for a short time. She looked at Pu Yangjing, and her opinion of him changed slightly, but when she reached out to pick up the new dress and cotton cloth that Pu Yangjing threw over on the bed, she said coldly: "I won't be grateful to you." ”

"This king doesn't need your gratitude!" Pu Yangjing said with the same expressionless face.

When he reached out to unravel the acupuncture point for the shadow, he had to touch her body. Pu Yangjing noticed that her body was a little hot, and she had a low-grade fever.

So, King Jing, who couldn't look at it, invited another doctor to others. The doctor put a white scarf on Su Ying's hand to check her pulse, thinking that Pu Yangjing was her sweetheart.

The doctor read it, prescribed the medicine, and left. Pu Yangjing instructed the shopkeeper to grab and boil the medicine for the shadow, and then forced the shadow to drink the medicine.

Seeing that Su Ying finished drinking the medicine, Pu Yang Jing instructed the shopkeeper a few more words, turned around to leave, and didn't say a word of goodbye to Su Ying.

Just as Pu Yangjing stepped out of the room and was about to close the door of the room, he suddenly heard the shadow lying on the bed whisper:

"When I went back again, the whole [Qiyuan Mansion] was looking for her, and she may have been out of Qixi's control. ”

Yes, after she left the [Qiyuan Mansion], the ghost sent the god to go back again, and found that Lin Ling was no longer in the happy room, and then left again.

With that, Shadow closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

After hearing this, the corners of Pu Yangjing's mouth rose slightly, and he learned the tone of the shadow, and said, "This king will not thank you." Then he closed the door and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Sukage opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the door, then looked at the newly changed dress on her body, as well as the unfinished medicine and hot water on the table.

This is the second man who makes her feel 'taken care of'.

……

Qingfeng inquired all the way to the traces of the shadows, and finally came to the [Frequent Inn]. He suddenly remembered that the room they had booked at the inn had not yet been checked out.

Approaching the room they had booked earlier, Qingfeng saw a strange shopkeeper delivering a bowl of porridge and a pot of hot water to the room.

Someone living inside?

They didn't check out and the room couldn't have been booked for anyone else. Could it be that the shadow is in there?

Qingfeng Fei stepped forward, stopped the shopkeeper, and asked, "Who lives inside?"

The second little boy in this shop is new here, and he has never seen Qingfeng, so he was suddenly startled: "It's... It's a bit... Girl..."

"Give it to me!" Qingfeng took the items from the shopkeeper and told him he could go.

"But..."The shopkeeper was still about to say something, but was frightened back by Qingfeng's eyes, and then ran away as if he had lost his soul.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the shadow lying asleep on the bed, and Qingfeng was excited.

The porridge and hot water delivered by the shopkeeper were piping hot, and the breeze put the porridge and hot water on the table. Seeing that Suying was asleep, he didn't wake her up immediately, but just sat quietly at the table and waited for her to wake up.

Seeing the prescription on the table, Qingfeng knew that the shadow had a period, and a worried look appeared on his face. He knew that every time Suying came to menstruation, he had a different degree of severe pain from others.

"Why are you here?"

When Qingfeng was in a daze with the prescription, the sleeping shadow on the bed woke up at some point.

In fact, her subconscious was awake when she heard the sound of speech outside the door. When the breeze came in and noticed the sudden familiar smell in this room, she really woke up.

Qingfeng heard the sound of the shadow, his hand was stunned, put down the prescription, picked up the bowl of porridge on the table and walked to the shadow: "You... How's it going?"

"Can't die. Su Ying didn't know what he was angry about, looked at the porridge in Qingfeng's hand, and said, "Put it back, I don't have an appetite." ”

"Are you angry?" Qingfeng asked with some pleasure. Don't ask why Shadow is angry, he feels happy.

They used to be puppet killers, people with no joy or sorrow.