Su Yuzhu's hand was very steady, and he cut off the rotten flesh on his waist one by one. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Does it hurt? It hurts, but it doesn't hurt very much, as if this body is not your own.

The smell of blood in the room was getting heavier and heavier.

The woman who had been frozen finally couldn't bear it anymore and was about to run away with a scream: "Crazy! You're crazy! ”

However, before she could run out, she heard Su Yuzhu say: "Go get needles and threads and medicine to stop bleeding, boil the needles and threads, and then sew them for me." ”

When the woman heard her calm words, her legs were suddenly filled with lead, and she could no longer walk.

Su Yuzhu was still seriously cutting off the rotten flesh on his waist with a porcelain piece.

"It will leave scars, but don't be afraid, there are a lot of medicines in the capital that can eliminate scars." As he spoke, Su Yuzhu finally raised his eyes and smiled at the woman, "There are people in Beijing who can even cure the sore on your face, not to mention this little scar." ”

Saying that, Su Yuzhu finally stopped, leaned against the wall, and said softly: "You better help me sew it quickly, otherwise...... I'm really dead......"

The woman actually cried, and the face with sores left cloudy tears: "Crazy, you are crazy......"

Su Yuzhu smiled: "I'm not crazy, if I don't heal this injury, how can I escape?" ”

After saying this, she finally passed out.

Su Yuzhu dreamed of many things, such as the seventh year of Wu Ming, when she was guarding in southern Xinjiang with her parents, her mother took her to see the thousands of flowers in southern Xinjiang, which were colorful and colorful;

For example, in the first year of Zhaoming, my father galloped thousands of miles to help Tianshan Road, and was cut off by the enemy, and rumors spread in the city, saying that my father had defected to the enemy, but my mother closed the door, hugged her, and calmly waited for my father to come back. And that time, when I saw my father again, it was already three months later.

For example, in the sixth year of Zhaoming, she went to the customs with her parents, and saw the sea for the first time.

Many beautiful past events ran through her life before the age of fourteen, so beautiful that Su Yuzhu only hoped that everything would stay at that time.

But overnight, it was completely destroyed by the sword and sword.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and it was still the small, low, damp room, and she could feel the sweat running down her back, wetting her clothes and the dead grass beneath her.

"You're not really dead." Before Su Yuzhu could begin to reminisce about the childhood past in Fang Cai's dream, the extremely mean woman's voice sounded in her ears.

Almost as soon as he heard this voice, Su Yuzhu hid all his emotions in his heart.

She braced herself up, looked down at the crooked wound on her waist, which was even more ugly than a centipede, and smiled: "This sister's needlework is really not very good. ”

The woman was still a little afraid of Su Yuzhu, but when she heard her say this, she immediately wanted to jump to her feet and curse again.

She was extremely aggrieved.

When Su Yuzhu was stitched up and the wound was scolded. She grew up in such an environment since she was a child, and there are many ways to scold people, which is enough to scold people's souls and seven spirits.

She even thought about throwing Su Yuzhu in the house directly and leaving her to fend for herself.

Anyway, with such a serious injury, even if he died, it was just a beating.

But I don't know why, when I think of this young lady who knows that she is a thousand delicate and noble, when she uses a broken porcelain piece to rip off the carrion on her waist little by little, the woman can't scold anymore, not only can't she scold anymore, but also really sews her up, goes outside to collect medicinal herbs for her, puts it on for her, and covers her only broken quilt.

She suddenly wondered if this madman could really survive.

Su Yuzhu was in a coma for six days, burned for six days, and on the morning of the sixth day, the fever began to subside, and in the evening, she really came back to life.

However, the first sentence that came to life turned out to be picky about her wounds, which were not good-looking?!

The more the woman thought about it, the more she held her breath, spat hard, spit on the ground next to Chai He, and scolded: "Phew, prodigal hooves, why don't you die." ”

After that, without saying a word, he picked up the quilt on Su Yuzhu's body, and walked out scolding.

But she heard a clear voice behind her say, "Although it is ugly, thank you very much." ”

The woman's footsteps paused.

No one has ever said thank you to her.

"Your face, was it born with that thing?" Before the woman's complicated thoughts that were difficult to find calm down, Su Yuzhu asked again.

The woman really stopped this time, she hugged the quilt and turned around and stabbed: "What? Could it be that you can really be cured? ”

Su Yuzhu smiled: "Yes," she said, glancing at the hope that suddenly rose in the woman's eyes, and smiled again, "But not now." ”

The light that had just risen in the woman's eyes froze, she hated Su Yuzhu very much, spat hard, and said viciously: "You go to die!" ”

When the woman went out, Su Yuzhu sighed, and she was full of self-protection, and she was gone.

She felt a little heavy in her head, but she didn't want to sleep.

She didn't lie to that woman, the meditation master who took her in when she was in the most difficult time in her previous life was a master of the apricot forest. As far as Su Yuzhu knows, she has cured many people suffering from various diseases, especially the treatment of this kind of disease with malignant sores.

And the reason why she put her life in the hands of this woman is just gambling with the vague memories of her past life.

At that time, she was locked up here every day in search of life, and it was this woman who cared for her, although there was never a good word in her mouth.

And then she was sold in that place, waiting for an opportunity to escape, and never saw this woman again.

I don't even know her name.

This time, since she didn't plan to live like that, she wouldn't look for death again, so she had to gamble once, betting that the only person with a clear conscience around her now could help her.

If you can't bet on your conscience, you can bet on the world, but all women have a heart that hopes that they are beautiful, at least they can't live a lifetime with this evil sore.

She seemed to be right.

Thinking about it, Su Yuzhu let out a long sigh.

Dad, mother...... She silently muttered in her heart, she was a human being in two lives, but her family relationship was shallow, and her daughter's heart was still unwilling in the end.

It's just that since she has to start all over again, this time, her daughter will definitely not let herself be wronged again.

Your daughter will escape and return to the capital to find your murderer.

When he gets revenge, you will enter your daughter's dream again, and then your daughter will laugh with you again.