Chapter 3: Reunion Again

Heaven, she saw the person she thought about day and night in her previous life again.

He was tall and straight, and he was heroic. The hair is four or six points popular in this era, and the skin is slightly dark; Those eyes, clear and cold, bottomless, do not show the melancholy and vicissitudes of life after being bullied thousands of times in the future. It's really a good time of youth and youth that stands like a Zhilan jade tree and smiles like the moon in the arms.

Suddenly, her eyes met a pair of inky eyes, and he looked up at her. The moment he saw her, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and then a touch of shyness appeared on his face, and he immediately avoided hers.

In his previous life, he told Qinglian that after he saw her, he couldn't hold other girls in his heart, and everyone felt as bland and tasteless as a bowl of white soup.

At this moment, although Qinglian wanted to throw herself into his arms, she had to endure it, she couldn't.

However, he hadn't helped her untie her hands and feet for so long.

She knew that he was panicked and his hand didn't obey the call, so she comforted him softly: "Don't worry, solve it slowly." ”

Qinglian was tied at noon, her hands and feet were tied for a long time, and it took him a long time to untie it before she regained consciousness, and as soon as she regained consciousness, it hurt hotly, and she couldn't help but moan in pain.

He listened to her purple strangled hands and feet, frowned slightly, got up and stepped on the cellar ladder, and soon came back with a bottle of safflower oil. He dipped his index finger in safflower oil and gently applied it to the strangled areas of her hands and feet.

I had to advertise the safflower oil of this era, and the effect was really good. The wiped area instantly doesn't hurt, only the cool comfort remains.

Qinglian moved her stiff body and sat up, leaning against the earthen wall to slow down.

He got up and went to another part of the cellar, and silently came over with a bowl of warm water, Qinglian was smoking, and he couldn't be reserved, so he drank the bowl of water on the edge of the bowl.

He silently returned the bowl again.

Qinglian knew that it would not be long before her father rushed in with her four cousins, and she had to leave here immediately.

She eagerly said to Li Yifei: "Brother Yifei, while your father is away, you can send me home quickly and take back your mule, otherwise when my father comes to the door, there will be a fierce battle." ”

As he spoke, he got up in a hurry, and raised his legs to step on the ladder and go up the cellar. Suddenly there was a scream of "ah", and he squatted on the ground in pain.

Her ankles had been swollen with hemp rope, and she stood up and strained her heart.

Li Yifei's eyes showed pity, and he complained to her softly: "What are you anxious about, I haven't smeared medicine on your feet yet." ”

He wiped her ankles with safflower oil with his fingers, his fingertips were warm, safflower oil was cool, and the cool feeling brought by this warmth made Qinglian's heart tremble. She looked at the person who looked down and stared at her with the medicine in her eyes, tears blurred her vision, and her mind was in a trance......

In the last life, although the two parents became enemies, the two of them fell in love with each other, but if they wanted to be together, they had to move away from the two big stones of "your father" and "my father". After they plucked up the courage to tell the two fathers their determination to be together, sure enough, both sides scolded their children, and then found each other to scold each other, saying that the other party had seduced their children.

The two young hearts were warm and rebellious, but they stubbornly swelled up under the strong suppression...... Then the two got together with a vengeance.