Chapter 8 Unsightly and degrading

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"Ahh The pain came suddenly, Su Qianruo was extremely sad, and her head was soon bruised.

This pool of clear water, looking at the sparkling waves from a distance, turned out to be mostly the reflection of light. It's winter now, and the water on the surface has already formed a thick layer of ice, and Su Qianruo hit it hard, and if he didn't break his head, it would be God's favor.

Huh...

Su Qianruo seemed to hear a low laugh. She rubbed her head and looked around, the mountains were stretching, boundless, withered grass everywhere, a bleak place, and there was no one in sight in the empty mountains.

Could it be that he hit his head and hallucinated?

She sat on the ice decadently, and the two girls rushed towards this place, and when they surrounded her, they didn't seem to dare to approach, but asked her vividly, "Black tea girl, what are you doing?" ”

The plan failed, but life had to go on.

Su Qianruo instantly adjusted her emotions, cleaned up her chagrin, raised her eyes and said with a wry smile: "I fell to ashes, I want to find water to wash... If you accidentally use too much force, you will get to your head! ”

She opened her eyes wide and did not dare to blink her eyelashes, as a proof that she was not flustered or panting, and that she was telling the truth.

The two girls looked left and right, and they both covered their small breasts and breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at each other, and then stretched out their hands to Su Qianruo in fear.

Su Qianruo took the arms of the two of them and slowly slid to her feet, stepping on the ice, stumbling step by step, she smiled dryly, leaning the weight of her body against the girls to keep herself from falling suddenly.

The two girls looked at her in surprise and wondered: "Black tea, I heard that Black Mountain Village is full of snow in winter, and the people over there are very good skiers, it is said that everyone can do it, don't you know it at all?" No wonder... Will be pushed out as an offering! ”

When Su Qianruo heard this, she looked down and saw that the two girls were slipping under their feet, and they held themselves in their hands, and they also swayed freely, their bodies were light, their skirts fluttering, like ice fairies.

Seeing her eyes full of envy, the two girls glanced at each other, and the girl named Yuduo on the left suddenly threw away Su Qianruo's hand and moved forward step by step.

"Come on, that's it, it's easy! You can learn it in less than a breath! ”

Another girl named Liangyu dragged her with difficulty, letting her follow the trajectory of the rain and learn slowly step by step.

Su Qianruo gestured a few times, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, so he simply stood up and tentatively stretched out his feet and skated on the ice.

Whew...

It feels good.

Su Qianruo stroked again.

When she paddled more than a dozen times in a row and was excited, Liangyu suddenly let go of the hand holding her, and slid forward to catch up with the rain, and the two girls giggled and looked back at her and beckoned.

"Come on, come on!"

Su Qianruo gritted her teeth, held her breath, stretched out her feet little by little, then nodded at the ice surface, and stretched it back again.

The two girls just looked at her with a smile, and they didn't mean to step forward to help her.

Afraid of what?

Su Qianruo turned his heart sideways, and directly stretched out his foot to find the previous feeling and scratched it, huh... Standing, no falling.

Again...

Once, and again. Su Qianruo felt like she was flying, and the corners of her lips gradually became full of smiles.

The jade pink skirt is flying like a piece of wings, the wide sleeves are waving in the wind, and the water-red begonias are flowing slowly at the cuffs.

"Yuduo, Liangyu, look at you... I'm going to slip, I'm going to slip. Su Qianruo shouted proudly.

Yuduo and Liangyu covered their ears and smiled: "I heard it, I heard it, I heard it, I shouted so loudly so closely, my ears are deaf!" ”

Su Qianruo suddenly remembered that he seemed to be on the way to the fire frame, what was the point of skating, and it wasn't like he would be burned to black charcoal in a while.

The smile on his face suddenly retracted, his feet subconsciously slipped forward, his limbs were out of balance, his center of gravity leaned forward, and he fell face to the ground and his back up.

Mouth... The mouth was bleeding.

Yuduo and Liangyu's hands covering their ears didn't have time to put down, and the person fell. The two girls looked at each other, no longer daring to hold it up, and resigned themselves to Su Qianruo and slid out of the ice step by step.

Su Qianruo covered her bleeding lips, and suddenly looked back into the distance, and the strange laughter rang out again.

Still haven't found anyone. Forget it, just laugh and laugh, it's ridiculous, what kind of skating do you learn from someone when you're going to die?

After returning to the car, Su Qianruo sat straight and said nothing, and reached the destination in silence all the way.

Yuduo and Liangyu got out of the car first, and through the unclosed curtains, Su Qianruo saw that they were bowing down to a man in vermilion standing under the white archway, who raised his chin proudly, and seemed to look down on people.

"My lord, we are here from Fenglianglou, we have been delayed on the road for a while, we are late and slow, and I hope that Lord Shoushan will forgive us!" Yuduo said as she covered her sleeve and handed over a bag of things.

The man also covered his sleeve and shook the east, then snorted and pointed to the archway.

Liangyu turned around and lifted the curtain, helped Su Qianruo down, and followed the rain towards the mountain.

Su Qianruo narrowed his eyes and looked at the dozens of cars parked behind the archway, and the yellow ribbons tied on the heads of the deer pulling the carts were indescribably familiar.

Ah, these are the cars that went first.

In the car sat the other eighty women from Fenglianglou.

Su Qianruo smashed his mouth, his lips were swollen, a little numb and numb, his eyes circled around the mountain, and secretly thought, is there still a gold cave hidden in this mountain, Xunfang Building?

She was going to be executed in front of these women, to die in the eyes of their hatred and disgust?

Seeing these women step into the fire cave for her, and then she is helpless, burned to death with guilt and sin?

Layers of thoughts spread to her heart like a tide, and Su Qianruo had no intention of enjoying the scenery next to her, so she buried her head and walked in with the two girls.

Half an hour later, the three of them came to a palace built on the mountainside.

The ground created by the fine white marble paving shines with a warm light, and there seems to be a clear air churning in the distance, shrouding the heavy eaves roof of glazed tiles, and the eaves carved from agarwood are a fresh and full, delicate vermilion flower, which blooms layer by layer, if it were not for Su Qianruo to see the carving traces hidden in its stamens, even she would think that this is a real flower.

Floating windows carved from blue tiles and jade wall panels, and vermilion doors are open.

Laughter came from one of the halls.

It was the sound of a group of men talking and laughing wantonly.

It was mixed with the woman's low sobbing cry of disappointment.

"Pull it out! Unsightly, degrade those lower places! A man shouted, his voice like a golden jade, and stood out in the midst of laughter.

Su Qianruo suddenly quickened his pace, ran to the palace, and said loudly: "Green tea, how are you?" (To be continued.) )