Chapter 4 Leng Miaoqing
There was still a faint roar in his ears.
"Get up! Hurry up and get me up! ”
Ling Jingshu opened her eyes in a daze.
A group of girls are noisily getting out of bed in the house.
A room.
"Why am I here?"
"Where else do you want to be?" Jiaqi has also woken up. was quickly dressing next to Ling Jingshu.
Seeing Ling Jingshu looking at her blankly, she asked. "What are you still doing? Sleeping silly? ”
It's not that I want to sit and watch her, okay. It's just that this dress....I really won't wear it. I could only hold my clothes and look at her helplessly.
"You don't know how to get dressed, do you?"
Ling Jingshu nodded slightly.
Jia Qi said helplessly, this girl doesn't seem to be born in a big family, and she can't even dress, it's really strange, could it be that she is clumsy? I saw that she was dressed in her own clothes. Pulled Ling Jingshu up from the bed and began to dress Ling Jingshu. This is the first time I have dressed someone else.
"Let's get out of here." Seeing that the room was almost empty, Jia Qi pulled Ling Jingshu and hurriedly went out to stand in the team of Group A.
Standing in front of her was Aunt Wan. Seeing her smiling expression, I was really cautious.
After a while. Everyone is here.
I saw her shaking a fan and saying, "Very good", and then her face began to turn cold, "The last five people in each group have ten lashes each!" ”
After saying that, the woman in white behind her walked towards them. Ling Jingshu and Jia Qi happened to be the fifth and sixth. The woman in white pulled us to the front, kicked us from behind, and they fell to their knees.
Ling Jingshu was whipped for the first time, and she was speechless in pain. He didn't even scream, and the next whip came again. She hadn't eaten yesterday, and when she reached the third whip, she fainted in pain.
When Ling Jingshu woke up, she found herself in a firewood room. Jia Qi kept shaking her body beside Ling Jingshu, looking at her worriedly.
"You're finally awake. Your wounds have already medicated you. You'll have to sleep in the woodroom tonight. Come out tomorrow morning to meet us and start training. ”
I finally figured out something was wrong. Jia Qi, such a cold woman, is she such a cold-faced and hot-hearted person? If you don't help me get dressed in the morning. She would be beaten with me. When I fainted and locked up in the wood room, I woke up and only looked at her.
Jia Qi took out a steamed bun from his arms and gave it to her.
"Eat it. People who don't train have nothing to eat. This is what I hid in the morning. Starting tomorrow, you'll have a chance to survive on your own. Jia Qi thought that if his sister hadn't died...
After saying that, he left.
And Ling Jingshu took the steamed bun that had long been cold and hard in her hand, and ate it with the night and tears outside the window.
In this place where you don't know the details and history, all you have to do is to survive. How can a killer be so weak. I'm not going to die if I do this again.
Suddenly, there was a sound behind the pyre.
"Who? Come out"
I saw that the pyre was slowly opened a small opening, and a delicate and cute baby face was revealed, pink * white, and the little girl looked at me dissatisfied.
"Who are you?"
She was silent. "Are you a little mute?"
This irritated her and gave me a hateful look, "Bah, you're dumb!" ”
"Then why didn't you just speak?"
"Miss Ben doesn't bother to talk to people like you."
"What kind of person am I?"
She turned her head away and said nothing.
"Are you hiding here for fear of being discovered? If you don't talk anymore, I'll be a man. “
As he spoke, he pretended to shout out. As if frightened, she ran straight out of the pyre and covered my mouth.
But his hand accidentally touched the wound on Ling Jingshu's waist. She hissed in pain.
Leng Miaoqing hadn't noticed it yet, and then said to Ling Jingshu seriously, "I'll let you go, don't shout." ”
Then he let go of the hand that was covering her.
sat next to Ling Jingshu. She looked at the girl in front of her who was about the same age as herself, with a white and clean little face, extremely thin, a pair of peach blossom eyes that were not bright, small and delicate facial features, and a beauty if she was fatter. I don't know how many days I can live in this Moon Lock Pavilion? Look at this scarred one.
Ling Jingshu had just moved to the wound, and was adjusting her sitting posture to make herself feel better. only to find the girl staring at her wounds.
She's so cute.
"Huh?"
"What's wrong?"
"Since you have been locked up in the firewood room, it is impossible to get the top three, and naturally there is no medicine. How could you..."Leng Miaoqing suddenly found that the injuries on her back were actually medicated.
"Not everyone has this medicine?"
Leng Miaoqing suddenly smiled. Suddenly I thought it was interesting.
"Looks like someone brought it to you with a ranking. But after all, it's just beginning. There will always be kindness. Later... Ask for your own blessings."
"Who the hell are you?"
"Me? I'm the second lady of the Moon Locking Pavilion. ”
"Second Miss?"
At this time, the noise outside came. Leng Miaoqing stood up unhappily and stretched.
"These fools have finally found out that Miss Ben is gone." Leng Miaoqing looked at Ling Jingshu, "I have to go, occasionally making trouble can make my mother remember me, but after a long time, my mother will be unhappy." "It's like walking to the door. But when he reached the door, he stopped again and looked back at her.
"My name is Leng Miaoqing. If you can survive to the end, I'll bring you to my side. Follow me, Miss Ben will make sure you have meat to eat," she smiled suddenly. She laughs so cutely, like the sun in the night.
She turned and walked out.
I only heard her angry scolding from outside the door, "Stupid, how old is the Moon Locking Pavilion, I haven't found Miss Ben for so long." What's the use of the cabinet still wanting you wasters! “
Leng Miaoqing: Is it?
Maybe I'll live to the day you say I am.
Close your eyes, you have to sleep. That's how I can cope with the survival game I'm about to start.
Locked in the main house of the Moon Pavilion.
"Qing'er, you're messing around again! Stir up the chickens and dogs in the pavilion! Leng Shuyan, the pavilion master sitting on the upper seat, was angry at Leng Miaoqing below, this little daughter really gave her a headache.
"If I don't make a fuss, I'm afraid you won't remember me at all! You only have your sister in your eyes. Leng Miaoqing looked at her mother very unhappily below.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Originally, why could my sister be taught by her mother herself, and Qing'er would be forgotten!"
"Didn't I say that you're still young and not in a hurry?"
"Qing'er is seven years old! Not small! My sister started learning martial arts at the age of five! “
The two mothers and daughters were arguing. Someone pushed the door open and walked in.
"Qing'er, how did you talk to your mother!" That masculine Ruolan, there is a sense of nobility in her gestures. This person is Leng Miaoqing's biological father Mo Yu, and he is also the hall master of Miyue Hall.
"Dad, it's my mother's partiality!"
"Yes, it's me who is biased! A heart is on you. Let you not know the height of the sky! “
"Hmph"
Seeing that the mother and daughter were about to start arguing again, Mo Yu had no choice but to speak: "Okay, Qing'er, you go down and rest first." ”
Leng Miaoqing went out in a huff, Mo Yu walked to Leng Shuyan, hugged her lightly and coaxed, "Okay, Yan'er, don't be angry." ”
"It's all your good daughter!"
"Qing'er is not young, learning martial arts is early, what if you let her learn it."
Leng Shuyan's eyes darkened.
"That's it, I can't control her anyway, if you want to take care of it, let her go to your Miyue Hall to learn."
When Mo Yu heard this, he knew that Leng Shuyan just didn't want his daughter to learn martial arts.
"Mo Yu?" Only then did Mo Yu come back to his senses.
"Actually, it's not that I don't want Qing'er to learn martial arts, I plan to keep our daughter away from these rights and wrongs on the rivers and lakes, and let her learn some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from you when she is older, and find a family to marry. Live in peace. ”
"Yan'er, since the child wants to learn, it's up to her, it's good if she's happy, isn't it?"
Mo Yu coaxed Leng Shuyan and spoke warmly.
It wasn't until the deafening voice came from the room that it was finalized that Leng Miaoqing could learn martial arts.