The 120th round

I regret what happened to my cousin Su Qian, but she can't do anything about it.

Su Qian is a traditional good woman, and there are many such women, including herself. They all have a trait, they are particularly tolerant, for the sake of their families, men and children, for all kinds of reasons to persuade themselves to endure.

As long as the family is comfortable and happy, they can endure any hardship, and for thousands of years, women have left only one piece of advice to women: they can enjoy pure happiness until their children grow up.

But he never mentioned that it depended on luck, and it depended on whether God was willing to do it.

As long as a woman is willing to suffer, she will be praised in all directions in the process, and if she is lucky, she will win the sponsorship and support of all parties, and if she is unlucky, she will die quietly all her life without enjoying a single day of happiness.

Su Xing understands that she is a smart woman in the eyes of others, and the price that a smart woman has to pay is even greater. needs to help her husband's family, and she has to take into account the rise and glory of her mother's family.

The husband's family is prosperous one by one, and it depends on her luck, otherwise, the fruits that she has worked so hard to cultivate will be easily picked.

She of the future is an example of this.

Su Qian is for her husband's family, and she is for her mother's family.

And now, for the sake of a house, she threw off the heaviest burden on her body. Without the ties of her brother, her kinship with the Su clan was completely severed. Whether Su Qian is good or bad, that is her life, and it has nothing to do with herself.

If a woman is unwilling to let go of herself, others can't help if they want to.

Su Xing admits that she is not cold-blooded and not good-natured.

Even if it was a passer-by who was in trouble today, she didn't mind reaching out to help. But Su Qian's request was too strong, so she could only stand by and watch coldly. As for Su Qian's future, and how the clansmen will talk about her behind her back, these have nothing to do with her.

Now there was nothing but herself worth the fear of losing......

By the second night, Su Xing finally understood why Tingyu had to adjust her work and rest.

"You're going to soak tonight? Are you well? Don't force it, the end of the world hasn't come yet. In the small empty room, she stared at the large bath bucket that was eight points full of steam, and all kinds of medicinal herbs floating on the water.

Other women take a flower bath, but she makes a medicinal soup, this is the difference in luck.

"Take off all your clothes and go in. Tingyu's expression was serious.

Although the strong dragon does not suppress the ground snake, if the strong dragon is too violent, the ground snake should also know that the person who knows the times is Junjie, otherwise it will look even more embarrassed if it is thrown in. Struggling is death, not earning is death, simply dying happily.

Su Xing took a few deep breaths, pulled her hands around her waist twice, and scattered the clothes on her body......

After a pillar of incense, Su Xing's face sitting in the bucket was slightly sweaty, and her skin, which was as tender and fair as a shelled egg, was forced out by the heat with a thin layer of rouge, and several long needles were pierced on her back. On the contrary, Tingyu's face was pale, and she had to pause and slow down with every stitch.

Su Xing's hair was firmly tied on top of her head by a headscarf, and after tying it, she sat down slowly, soaking all the parts below her neck into the potion, even up to her chin. Under the light, three hair-thin needles were faintly visible on the back of her head.

She was now like a hedgehog, with needles in the back of her head, neck, shoulders, and many acupuncture points behind her back.

Every needle hurts like an electric shock, and the most fatal thing is the Hegu acupoint on the back of the hand. Then Tingyu flicked it lightly and ...... Su Xing, who was soaked in the water, tingled and numb all over her body, and in the end, she was unconscious and almost collapsed and drowned in the medicine barrel.

"Bear with it, don't worry about the outside, concentrate and follow the pain...... Tingyu encouraged her.

For fear of disturbing the neighbors, Su Xing clenched her teeth and said nothing, but her breathing was rapid and heavy.

Tingyu kept staring outside the barrel, waiting for the person who was trembling with pain to ease up, and then gave a second injection...... After two more pillars of incense, Tingyu walked unsteadily, holding on to the door frame and pacing out of the hut, gently closing the door, and then went to the pavilion to sit and rest.

It took two hours, and the people inside had to soak for an hour before they could come out. Just in case, she had to watch from the sidelines.

The night sky is clear, there is no rain, the stars are bright, and you quietly look down on the life on the earth.

In the distance, there is a faint sound of gongs and drums and singing, and occasionally a firecracker is released, and in the middle of the night, it is not the rhythm of sweeping the tomb during the Qingming Festival, but a kind of mourning music of the folk.

Someone died on Qingming Day, and relatives were holding funerals.

Although more than 2,000 years apart, the sorrows and joys are not the same, but they are not far apart, at least she can still hear a trace of sadness from them.

It was also the first time for her to go through Qingming alone, and she couldn't go back to ancient times to sweep the graves of her parents.

She is a general criminal, and the eyes and ears of the king are all over the people, and there may be hidden worries if she goes back rashly. The souls of her parents are in the ancient jade she carries, and she has never mentioned the place where she buried her parents, if she doesn't show her traces, others can't find the place where her parents are buried.

After ten or twenty years, it's not too late to go back.

Now the most important thing is to regulate Su Xing's physique, otherwise, how can she survive this long and unexpectedly life?

Su Xing is usually very talkative and responsive, but there is one thing that he never mentions. Tingyu was very curious about the future world, and once hoped that Su Xing would be able to draw the future, and then the two of them went over to practice their skills on the spot together.

Who knows, Su Xing's complexion changed when she heard this, and she shook her head again and again, "I can agree to anything, but this thing can't work." ”

"Why? The kind of future we always have to face. "It's just a matter of time or later, and besides, they have opened their eyes and practiced in the past.

"But Tingyu, everyone is destined to die at birth, why do you have to work hard to live instead of dying immediately?" Su Xing's attitude of refusal was very resolute.

Tingyu: "......"

She never mentioned it again, but she was really curious, and wanted to see with her own eyes what the future was like that made Su Xing so afraid. However, my friend refused to cooperate, so I had to work hard to live until that time.

The night was slightly cool, Tingyu took out the ancient jade and held it in her palm, staring silently.

Parents sacrifice their lives to give them a chance to change their fate. The original numerology changes, and another accident can happen at any time. They have to work hard to live to the end and see the end, she doesn't believe that what Su Xing sees will be the final end of mankind.

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Tingyu's acupuncture is far from modern ones, generally speaking, patients can move freely after acupuncture, and can do anything after a few hours of bathing and washing their hair.

But hers is different.

That night, when the hour came, Tingyu pulled out the needle, and although her body was still in hot pain, she could at least walk back to her room.

But the next morning, she couldn't get up—

"I don't doubt your medical skills, but Tingyu, are you sure you made a mistake, why do I feel that something is wrong with my whole body?!" Su Xing, who was naked with her upper body, was weak and lay on the bed all over, and her whole body was hot, numb and painful as if she had been skinned.