It took about a day and a night of hard work for Ling Yun to cut off all the chaotic meridians and connect them, and then restore the layers of human body paintings, and it was another day.

When the last wound was healed, Ling Yun was finally relieved, for so long, the water in his body had almost dried up, and there was a pool of sweat on the ground, proving the hardships of restoring the human body.

But he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, because he knew that at that moment, a woman desperately sent a dagger into her heart, she must have lost the slightest nostalgia for this world, so she would pierce her heart so accurately.

Ling Yun repeated all the flat human body paintings, as vast as smoke waves, one by one, for fear that something would go wrong and cause her to leave sequelae, and it took another day.

When the world recovered, Ling Yun had used too much aura and was already close to collapse, and Xue Zhu was surprised to find that his chest was unscathed, and the dagger pierced in despair, as if it was a dream that did not exist.

Ling Yun in front of him turned pale, his body instantly became thinner, and with a wry smile, he couldn't support it anymore, and fell backwards.

Xuezhu hurriedly rushed over and hugged him, his usually heavy body became light and fluttering at this moment, as if the water had been drained inside, and his clothes were wet and sticky.

"Phase...... Childe, what's wrong with you?" asked Xuezhu anxiously.

"Water, I want to drink water. Ling Yun was almost thirsty, and swallowed a mouthful of spit, and his throat immediately evaporated, and there was no moist water at all.

Xuezhu helped Ling Yun to lie down on the bed, and brought the teapot, Ling Yun ignored the tea in the teapot, it was already cold and astringent, drank it all, and shouted: "Is there still water, bring it quickly!"

Xuezhu was helpless, scanned the surroundings, where was there water, because a person died in the center of the room, and he didn't dare to ask the guy to send tea, and found that there was still half of the cold water in the wooden bath barrel in the room, which was already prepared by the inn, so as not to add cold water after adding hot water when it was time, so it was fresh raw water.

Seeing that Ling Yun was thirsty and uncomfortable, Xuezhu had to scoop water from the wooden bucket with a kettle to give Ling Yun a drink, Ling Yun drank it all again, drank four or five pots in a row, and his body recovered a little, looking at the half bucket of water in the bath bucket, he actually rushed over, buried his head in the water, and kept pouring it in, and it didn't take long to drink half a bucket of water.

Xuezhu was stunned on the side, and couldn't help but believe his words from another world before, otherwise who would be able to pour so much water at once.

As the water flowed into his limbs, Ling Yun's dry and flat skin gradually plumped, his face gradually returned to normal, and he finally quenched his thirst after drinking most of the bucket of water.

"Why are you sweating so much?" Xue Zhu asked when she saw that his face had recovered, and her hanging heart relaxed.

"It's all my fault that I shouldn't be joking, you almost committed suicide, in fact, your parents are fine, I ordered the officials of Jingnan County to take care of your parents, you can rest assured." Ling Yun drank too much water, and it was already blocked in his throat, and he was afraid that he would squirt out the water in one gulp when he spoke, so he had to sit upright and say.

"Really?" Xue Zhu was skeptical, although he might teleport thousands of miles, but why did he say that his parents were dead just now, for fear that he was lying to himself for comfort at the moment, and he didn't dare to believe it completely.

Ling Yun took out a piece of paper with two names written on it, handed it to Xuezhu, and said, "You take a good look at these two names, as well as the handwriting, will I lie to you?"

In the county government, Ling Yun was afraid that Xuezhu would not believe him, so he found pen and ink and asked the old man to write the names of the two people, among them, Xuezhu's mother only had a surname and no name, so she replaced it with her former nickname, which was only known to three people, and outsiders would never know.

Xuezhu saw this handwriting, it was her father's handwriting, and the nickname, except for the two parents, who else would know?

Ling Yun saw her face full of joy, and just wanted to speak, but before her lips opened, Xuezhu had already pounced, hugged his neck tightly, and cried bitterly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

"I won't mention it in the past, the bad guys are dead anyway. Ling Yun gently patted her back and comforted.

Suddenly, Xuezhu pushed him away, his face changed suddenly, and he twisted his thigh fiercely, and the painful Lingyun monster screamed: "What are you doing!"

"That bad guy is dead, but there's another bad guy right in front of me! Why did you lie to me just now and curse my parents to die?" Xuezhu realized the pain of being deceived just now, he was good, knowing that his parents were not dead, but he also wanted to see that he almost committed suicide in despair, watching a good show, he couldn't help hating in his heart.

Ling Yun knew that the woman had turned over the old accounts, and said with a wry smile: "It's me who is not good, you screw me a few more times." ”

But Xuezhu raised his hand, and he didn't want to screw him again, after all, he saved his parents, and said in a low voice: "You saved my parents and saved my life, I lied to you once, and you lied to me, so the deception is even, and I still owe you three lives." ”

Ling Yun grinned and said: "You owe me your life, but you have already promised me, how can you pay me back now, do you want to give me three big fat boys." ”

"Then if I have a daughter, you won't like it, will you?" Xue Zhu said angrily.

"I prefer to give birth to a daughter, but in this tattered world, I always feel that daughters are often born to suffer, if you go to the outside world, women have a higher status than men, I will definitely let you give birth to seventeen or eighteen. Lingyun said.

"There will still be that kind of world, isn't it chaotic?" Xuezhu has been in contact with the three outlines and five constants since she was a child, what husband is a wife, etc., and there are women who want three obedience and four virtues, so she imagines that one day in the future, women will be the masters of officials, and she can't imagine it.

"A thousand years ago, there was Wu Zetian, a female stream was the emperor, and in the future, women will be the masters of the house, what's so strange, but in that world, men are more hard, not only have to work hard to make money, but also clean up the housework, which can be said to be both internal and external. Ling Yun sighed, feeling quite dissatisfied with the rules of the outside world.

"That's not good, men and women earn money together, share housework together, no one is an uncle, or a grandmother, a small family, it has been like this since ancient times. Xuezhu said with a smile.

Ling Yun thought about it, although in ancient times, the male protagonist was the female protagonist outside, but in the outside world, both men and women had to go out to work to earn money, so small households, ordinary families, men and women had a hard time, this was not caused by the division of labor between men and women, but by the difference between rich and poor.

Many stupid men and women are brainwashed, thinking that they can live a good life by doing less work and the other party doing more.

The rich have always been good at brainwashing, for fear that the poor will get rich, so they have created many contradictions between the poor, the poor women at the bottom look down on the poor men, the urban people at the bottom look down on the rural people, the college students at the bottom look down on the migrant workers, and the people in the developed areas at the bottom look down on the backward areas.

Most of the poor people are stupid and don't know it, but they fall into each other and look down on each other, don't they know that it is useless to live a good life and oppress other poor people, and they must first get rich.

A small number of poor people who have become rich, in order to consolidate their position, have once again become rich people who sow discord, and history has fallen into an endless cycle.

Only when the majority of the poor get rich, will the whole society enter a positive and upward cycle, this new rich class is called the middle class in the West, and we call it a moderately prosperous society.

This is the importance of a moderately prosperous society.