Two days later. The end of the day.

A warm sun hung high in the cloudless sky, and the cold temperature in the air seemed to be warmed by the high sun.

The northern land of the Tiancheng Continent. The southern border of the Red Ice Country.

There was a wide and flat official road embedded in the endless fields, and a simple appearance, with no decoration around the carriage, but a large flat-topped four-wheeled carriage made of the highest quality nanmu drove slowly on the official road under this clear sky, because the speed of the car was so slow, that the four wheels did not even bring a trace of dust.

The carriage was pulled by three tall brown horses, and on the wheel, more than half a meter wide, sat a young man wearing a gray caftan brown suit with a whip in one hand and a reins in the other.

Early this morning, Yan Ziming took Muwen and Leng Qing to say goodbye to Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu, who warmly invited them to stay for a longer time, and set out on the road again.

Mu Wen was driving the carriage outside against the cold wind, while Yan Ziming was sitting at the door of the carriage with the curtain hanging down, with his eyes closed and calm. The curtains on the walls on both sides of the carriage were lowered, and the only source of light in the carriage was the white gauze lantern hanging from the roof of the carriage, which swayed with the carriage, and the light and shadow swayed back and forth.

As for Leng Qing, once again sitting in this rickety and bumpy carriage is nothing more than a kind of torture for Leng Qing, whose left arm has not fully recovered, and it happens that her relatives have come to visit her again.

Leng Qing was born with a problem with Gong Han, since the first time relatives came to visit her, every time Leng Qing came to menstrual affairs in the future, it would be accompanied by Yan zhòng's symptoms of dysmenorrhea, and during the menstrual period, all Leng Qing who needed to be taboo should be taboo, otherwise the pain would be aggravated. In the first two years, Leng Qing even had dysmenorrhea and nausea and vomiting a few times, and the pain was so painful that she had to go to the hospital for painkiller injections and painkillers.

It wasn't until later that Mengyu's mother went to a well-known old Chinese medicine doctor to prescribe a lot of traditional Chinese medicine for Leng Qing to regulate the cold of the palace, and Leng Qing drank all the medicine hard, and her dysmenorrhea slowly improved.

In the past few years, Leng Qing's relatives have come to visit her again. Leng Qing only has occasional symptoms of menstrual cramps, but it is not too strict, and there is no nausea or vomiting, so. Leng Qing didn't care so much anymore.

Unexpectedly, after Leng Qing came to this Tiancheng Continent in this other world, in the first month, her relatives magically disappeared, and in the second month. That is, today, relatives came to visit again, but Leng Qing was so painful that she died, and life was better than death!

When Leng Qing's relatives came to the door this morning, it happened that Yan Ziming came to call her on the road. Yes, when Yan Ziming opened the door curtain and saw Leng Qing holding one hand on the edge of the warm kang, holding his lower abdomen and half squatting on the edge of the warm kang with the other hand, and there seemed to be blood stains on his skirt, Yan Ziming thought that something had happened to Leng Qing, and without saying a word, he asked Mu Wen to pick up Doctor Zhang.

As a result, after Dr. Zhang came, as soon as he saw Leng Qing's painful appearance, he immediately understood that "something happened". Doctor Zhang immediately blew his beard and glared at Yan Ziming and Mu Wen, saying that he should let an old man come to diagnose the internal disease of other little girls, Yan Ziming and Mu Wen were humiliating him, an old man.

Doctor Zhang said vaguely, Mu Wen is an honest and honest rough man, I don't know what internal disease is, but Yanzi knows it, in short. That scene, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

Although Yan Ziming knew the reason, it was inconvenient to explain it to Mu Wen. Yes, in order to take care of Leng Qing. Yan Ziming had to lie that his own body had not recovered, and he was still a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't stand the excessive bumps of the carriage and horses, so he asked Muwen not to drive the carriage too fast, as slow as he could.

Since Yan Ziming said that he was not feeling well, Mu Wen had no reason to ignore it and drive the carriage wildly. Thereupon. From the time of departure, Mu Wen controlled the speed of the car extremely slowly and steadily, but despite this, Leng Qing still had pain.

At this moment, Leng Qing was curled up in the corner of the carriage, leaning on a few neatly folded quilts and big quilts behind her back, with thick cotton wool under her body, a thick quilt on her body, and two thick quilts on her shoulders, leaving only one head outside.

Originally, the skin on Leng Qing's face has always been white and red, and it is a comfortable color to look at, but today he was tortured by this menstrual cramp, Leng Qing's face was so white that there was not even a trace of blood, and there was fine cold sweat oozing out of his forehead.

The cold of the Red Ice Country is better than the cold of the three northeastern provinces of New China, Leng Qing was originally afraid of the cold, and now that her relatives have come to the door, it is simply worse, Leng Qing feels that this is almost half her life!

Yan Ziming, who was sitting at the door of the carriage with the curtain hanging and closed his eyes to recuperate, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Leng Qing, who was huddled in the corner of the carriage, enduring the pain. After watching quietly for a while, Yan Ziming said helplessly: "I originally expected to be able to rush back within five days, but now it seems that it is good to be able to rush back within ten days." ”

Listening to Yan Ziming's ridicule, Leng Qing was angry in her heart: What does Yan Ziming mean by this? Are you laughing at her for not being able to stand the pain so much? He is an ungrateful bastard, rotten bastard, and a bastard! I knew that it was better to let him drown in that well, so as not to be angry with her now!

Staring at Yan Ziming, Leng Qing reprimanded weakly: "You don't talk cool there, you have the ability, let's try to replace it!" Because of the colic in her abdomen, Leng Qing almost gritted her teeth when she said these words.

Leng Qing has always felt that people who have not experienced the pain of menstrual cramps are not qualified to laugh at people who are tormented by menstrual cramps. At this moment, Yan Ziming is the former, and she Leng Qing is the latter.

Therefore, you can't blame Leng Qing for having a bitter and hateful expression towards Yan Ziming, only blame Yan Ziming's mouth for being too annoying.

Yan Ziming was also amused by Leng Qing's appearance of wanting to be angry but couldn't get angry, so Yan Ziming's words were a bit unscrupulous and inconsequential-

I saw Yan Ziming holding back a smile, and said with a calm face: "How can I change? I was born a man, and I am destined to have no chance to enjoy your treatment in this life, so ah, you still stay in that corner honestly and quietly, don't think about what you don't have." Be careful of annoying the master, the master asked Muwen to drive the carriage faster, and you will suffer it when the time comes!"

Leng Qing is also really afraid that Yan Ziming will take the opportunity to toss and tease her, she looks like she is going to die now, but she can't stand the slightest toss! Yes, after Yan Ziming's words fell, Leng Qing really obediently shut up.

Looking at Leng Qing's resentful, bitter and bitter appearance, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, Yan Ziming felt that he had succeeded in provoking, so he continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

Yan Ziming and Leng Qing stopped talking, and the carriage was quiet again, only the sound of the wheels rolling under the car could be heard, and the sound of the side could no longer be heard.

Curled up in the thick quilt, pouting and glaring at Yan Ziming, although he didn't dare to say it, Leng Qing had already greeted Yan Ziming's ancestors for eighteen generations in her heart.

"Master, Miss Leng's body is better? There is a small town about an hour ahead, if Miss Leng is still not very comfortable at that time, his subordinates will drive the carriage to the town, so that Miss Leng can get off the car and rest!"

Although Mu Wen is honest, he is not honest to the point of stupidity, just listening to the conversation between Yan Ziming and Leng Qing just now, Mu Wen has already guessed that Yan Ziming's body should have recovered, and the person who has not recovered is Leng Qing.

As for why Yan Ziming deceived himself for no reason, Mu Wen understood the reason after a little thought: if it was just because of Leng Qing's dislocated arm, Yan Ziming didn't need to let Mu Wen drive the carriage slower at all, because the two things did not clash with each other. Yes, Muwen guessed that there must be other reasons, but Yan Ziming was not easy to talk to him about this reason......

Since Yan Ziming is not easy to say, Mu Wen will not ask. Because for Leng Qing, Mu Wen doesn't have much curiosity.

Yan Ziming, who was still closing his eyes and recuperating, heard this, and immediately replied without thinking: "Just do as you say! I have spent the night at the house of the two old men in the past few days, and there is nothing good to eat, and I only drank two bowls of millet porridge this morning, and now I am a little hungry." It's time for lunch before the town, so it's good to go to the town's restaurant for a hearty lunch to replenish your body!"

"Yes, master!" Outside the carriage, Mu Wen's voice sounded respectfully.

Leng Qing'er, who was huddled in the corner of the carriage, listened to the conversation between Yan Ziming and Mu Wen, the master and servant, and remembered the bad behavior of going to Yan Ziming first, after all, he couldn't help but sneer: "A rich son is a rich and noble son, but he just eats a few days of peasant food, and he can't even stand such a little suffering, so he is embarrassed to laugh at me? It's really fifty steps and a hundred steps, I don't know what a blush is!"

Opening his eyes and looking at Leng Qing, who did not hide the disdain on his face, Yan Ziming smiled helplessly: "It is said that 'only women and villains are difficult to raise', and now it seems that it is true! I just laughed at you, do you hold such a grudge? I am a rich and noble son, but it is not true that I can't endure hardship, when I suffer hardship, you still don't know where I am!"

When Leng Qing heard this, she snorted weakly, and then answered with a smile: "That is, I really don't know where you were when you were suffering and sinning!"

Saying this, Leng Qing was slandering in her heart: Where could she be when he was suffering and suffering? Of course, there are cars, electric lights, televisions, and the Internet, and there are many, many modern times that are not available here! Anyway, it is definitely not in this other world where you can only rely on horse-drawn carriages to go out, the light source is either by lighting candles or oil lamps, and communication a little farther away can only rely on writing letters!

However, being reminded of many past events in his heart by Leng Qing's words, Yan Ziming was silent in an instant-

At the age of three, he had to endure so much pain alone, and he had no right to find someone to complain to, and no one could listen to him.

No, there is another person, and there is another person who has suffered since childhood like him, and that person, like him, has silently suffered a ...... that he should not have endured since he was a child (To be continued.) )