Section 19 Mental retardation is contagious
Luo Xiang put Fang Xiaoling on the sofa, and she immediately supported her body with her arms to stay away from him. Luo Xiang didn't speak, he was silent and cleaned up the plate. Of course, it was impossible for Fang Xiaoling to eat so many dishes, only the two desserts of eight treasure rice and honey mixed fruit were eaten by her.
It seems that she is indeed very hungry, just now Luo Xiang saw that her little belly after eating was full and her clothes were propped up.
"You don't have to blame yourself. Fang Xiaoling said suddenly, "You don't know what food you can't eat, but I know." I barely touched the flesh just now. There should be no need to think too much about wound inflammation. ”
Luo Xiang then remembered that when he ordered food before, Fang Xiaoling smiled until the end of the day. He couldn't help but want to give himself an ear scraper.
"How did you suffer from the severe injury on your leg?" he asked.
Fang Xiaoling's eyes flickered.
"It was made by Xiaoxian. If I hadn't dodged fast, she would have chopped my leg off. ”
"Xiaoxian, wait, I remember you mentioned this name...... Luo Xiang urged his brain to recall, "There is another one called Xiaoshen, isn't it? Your name is Xiaoling, so they are ......?"
"My sisters. Fang Xiaoling said softly, unable to hear any feelings.
"Sisters?" Luo Xiang became more and more confused, "Then why did they do this to you? Are the talismans you put on the yard and the door to guard against them? they-"
Fang Xiaoling Huo Ran got up, regardless of his wound and the medicine, and walked directly towards the door. This time she was not only limping, but her posture was a bit like she had just cut hemorrhoids. It's weird, but it's not muddy.
"Where are you going?" Luo Xiang also stood up and asked nervously.
Fang Xiaoling stopped at the door: "I didn't stay here to answer your questions. Besides, it's my own business, and it's none of your business. ”
It seems that this is not a question of being able to export at will. So Luo Xiang nodded: "Okay, then I won't ask." Come back and sit down. Next time, if it's something I can't know, you can just say it, there's no need to use it this way. Do not exercise after applying the medicine, it is not good for wound healing. ”
Fang Xiaoling glanced at him lightly, turned around and moved to the sofa with difficulty. It could be seen that this question had made her mood fall to the bottom, and her face had been stinking. Luo Xiang didn't speak on his face, but in his heart, he had already made up a 300-episode ethical and emotional drama in a deep mansion compound in which intrigue and grievances were intertwined with love and hate.
It wasn't until Luo Xiang brought all the leftovers into the refrigerator and returned to the living room that she whispered:
"I'm going to bathe. Why don't you have a well in your yard?"
"It's best not to touch the wound on your body...... Luo Xiang said halfway, and met her obviously unkind eyes, so he had to respond helplessly, "I'll boil some hot water for you with a water heater, you can wipe it with a towel, just be careful not to touch the wound." Bear with it for two days, and I don't care if you wash off a layer of skin after the wound heals. ”
Perhaps knowing that he had a point, Fang Xiaoling did not refute it again.
Luo Xiang boiled water for Fang Xiaoling, went out to buy a new towel, and went upstairs to get a set of winter clothes and handed it to her.
"This is the clothes my sister used to wear, and the one on your body is already dirty, right? I'll buy clothes and pants tomorrow. You go and wipe yourself in a moment, and I'll go upstairs and clean up the outermost room for you, and you'll sleep there tonight. If you don't worry about me, I'll stay in my room when you're in the bathroom. When you're dressed, knock twice on my door and let me know, okay?"
Fang Xiaoling snorted sullenly, it should be regarded as agreeing, right?
Luo Xiang taught her how to put water, how to adjust the heat and cold, and turned on the bath bomb for her before leaving the bathroom. Fang Xiaoling pondered for a long time about the thin and soft shower head water supply pipe - of course, she was not interested in the nature of "thin and soft", but wondered why water flowed out of this pipe.
Of course, with her ice and snow smart little brain, she quickly came up with an answer.
There must have been a well somewhere in this village, and someone brought the water out, heated it and poured it into the pipe. Well, yes, it must be. It's the middle of the night and he's still working, and that guy is really hardworking...... But how did he know if I wanted cold water or hot water?
Fang Xiaoling pondered while listening to the movement outside, and it was not until she heard a knock on the door that she took off her dress. The girl's delicate body was exposed in front of the mirror that was covered with a layer of water mist by the heat, and she wiped away the water droplets, but she looked at her slightly sloppy image with some shame, and her face was slightly red.
The man...... It's different from everyone I've met before.
Along the way out of the clan, she meets many ill-intentioned people, first at the train station, after the money bag is stolen, she is at a loss, and then meets a "kind" uncle. The uncle opened a room for her in a place called "inn", and invited her to a hearty dinner, and then ...... Touched her bed in the middle of the night.
Fortunately, she has been wary of Xiaoshen and Xiaoxian and has not fallen asleep. So the uncle was very honored to get her first doom charm, and suddenly he had abdominal pain and the power went out of the hotel, and he fell down from the second floor carelessly, and sat on the glass ballast on the back wall of the hotel.
Her despicable behavior caused the uncle's "Gu Dao Hot Intestine" to be extremely seriously hurt, and since then, the kind uncle who was kind enough to help the runaway girl has never appeared again.
Fang Xiaoling also learned a lyric from this: Chrysanthemums are broken, and the ground is full of wounds.
After that, she knew that people from the outside world could not be easily trusted.
Ten doom charms were used quickly, nine for the man, and one for a very kind-looking aunt. The aunt told her that she would take her to a good place without worrying about food and clothing. As she said this, she gave a look that was very similar to that of the men. So Fang Xiaoling did not hesitate to paste a talisman on her, and a few seconds later, a flower pot that fell from the upper floor was unbiased on her head. The eldest aunt fell to the ground softly, tremblingly took out two dollars from her body, and said weakly:
"It's ...... My ...... this month Please help me...... Leave it to the organization ......"
Fang Xiaoling thanked her for the gift, and took the two dollars to buy two steamed buns on the street corner to eat.
Later, the little god Xiaoxian was killed, she was injured and fled, and it was the "day", but she didn't expect to encounter such an accident as Luo Xiang when she summoned the ghoul.
At first, she was surprised by the ghoul's disobedience. She wondered if something had gone wrong, and she was still trying to catch up with him with her injured legs. But soon, she began to wonder if this was some trap laid by her sisters, and she became vigilant. She hid all night on that mountain, and it was not until the next afternoon that she was so hungry that she had to go down the mountain to find something to eat, and then she was pestered by the gang.
Her "ghouls" reappeared at this moment.
The moment the two looked at each other, Fang Xiaoling saw that kind of look in his eyes.
A look that has lost something.
That "loss" is not to be destroyed, but to have something taken away. He knew that it was somewhere in the world, and even knew its exact location, but he could never look at it from afar, and he could never let it come back to him.
It's very similar to her.
His eyes, his words, and the spiritual pact on his shoulder made Fang Xiaoling willing to act with him for the time being, anyway, she had nowhere else to go, and she was really hungry. Of course, this does not mean that she has let down her guard against this man. For ordinary people, she can indeed only use doom charms, but she doesn't have so many scruples about ghouls. The reason why she chose to use a lighter before was to conserve her spiritual power so that she could deal with this man at any time.
But the situation was better than she imagined, and until now, the man named Luo Xiang had not shown any signs of being against her. When she was wiped with alcohol by that Lang Zhong, she was in so much pain that she couldn't help herself, and Rao was like this, and the man didn't take the opportunity to do it. Just whispered comfort in her ear, like a father and brother. Later, when he was carried all the way back, although the man's eyes were a little evasive, but his hands were always very regular, which made her feel a little relieved.
Although I am his master, but now that I have lost control of him, why should he be so nice to me?
According to Luo Xiang's instructions, Fang Xiaoling filled a bucket of warm water and carefully wiped all parts of his body except for the wound.
She hadn't showered in days, and wiping it like this certainly didn't satisfy her, but there was no other way.
During this time, she kept an eye on the movement outside.
In the end, she carefully checked it three times, and only after making sure that there was nothing wrong with the clothes Luo Xiang found did she put on her body, and pinched out a piece of talisman paper from her dress. The talisman paper was made of cinnabar with strange patterns, and it looked weird and terrifying.
Even if they have self-awareness, ghouls are still ghouls after all, and as long as there is a spiritual contract, this piece of rune paper can make that man disappear.
Fang Xiaoling opened the bathroom door a crack and cautiously peeked out, but did not see a figure.
It seems that the man kept his promise.
Somehow, Fang Xiaoling's heart was a little relieved.
…… It can be seen here that she is still a little inexperienced, and if Luo Xiang installed a surveillance camera in the bathroom, then he could feast his eyes just now.
She walked out of the bathroom refreshedly, knocked twice on the man's bedroom door as agreed, and then walked up the stairs to find the cleaned bedroom. The soft bed and the comforter exudes a soothing fragrance. Fang Xiaoling stroked the futon and showed a heartfelt happy smile for the first time in a few days.
Of course, before she went to sleep, she still didn't forget to stick the talisman on the door.
If you dare to attack at night, then wait for you to die!