The candlelight flickered in the room, and behind the screen, under the illumination of the candlelight, two figures were projected onto the screen, Qingqing and Crescent.

The floor was full of dirty clothes taken off by the crescent moon.

Qingqing bathed the crescent moon, saw the bruises on the crescent moon, frowned distressedly, and she didn't dare to use it hard when scrubbing.

The hot water of the crescent moon bath was flooded with layers of mist that filled the air in the room.

"The people here are all my mother's people, and we are here to wag our tails and beg for mercy, just to survive."

No matter what Qingqing said to her, the crescent moon had not yet subsided, and there was no expression on her blue and red faces, and she was not at all like a child who had just experienced pain and torture, but like a lady who had been quiet for a long time.

And Qingqing is trying to enlighten the crescent moon and make her accept the facts in front of her.

"Now, it's really not good, you can live here with peace of mind, I just learned from my father, anyway, you are still alone, just a child like you, even if you are lucky to leave here, in my opinion, it is inevitable that you will encounter other people's poisonous hands outside."

The memory of the crescent moon suddenly seemed to return to the past, and the eldest lady taught her amiably in her ear that there are places that should not be entered, and that you should not go in for the rest of your life, and you will regret it for the rest of your life if you enter.

Although the crescent moon was ignorant when she heard it, she had already remembered all this.

It can only be said that memories are really a wonderful thing, obviously living in the past, but they exist in the present and affect the present.

If the eldest mother hadn't told her about it at the beginning, when she heard the conversation between the bustard and Li Mu tonight, she wouldn't have understood anything, maybe she would have gone out to find the bustard, and she wouldn't have been beaten later, but when she looked back after experiencing it in the future, she didn't know what kind of condemnation she would suffer in her heart, what kind of chagrin and regret?

The bustard said that after taking her away, she could be fed, so that her psychology at that time was so much hope and expectation, but when she knew what kind of price she had to pay for this so-called food and clothing, all this became a luxury for her.

Qingqing quickly washed her and applied some special plasters to reduce swelling and bruises.

Most of the people here were beaten up, so everyone will prepare some of this medicine to reduce swelling and eliminate blood stasis.

After leaving the large bucket of hot water, the crescent moon shivered from the cold, but she gritted her teeth and kept silent.

Qingqing's hands are also very light and gentle, and her movements are also very fast, after applying the ointment, the crescent moon finally changed into a green and clean clothes, obviously it is late at night, and it is time to rest, Qingqing still tied a pink cloak for her, and then she took the crescent moon to another room.

There are all kinds of pastries on the dining table in the room, all kinds of colors and flavors, and no one who sees them is not salivating. However, the crescent moon sitting next to her had no appetite at this time, and these pastries were the ones she had eaten before.

Qingqing looked at Luoluo and didn't move, she personally picked up a small piece of osmanthus cake and put it to the mouth of the crescent moon.

"Eat a little, pad your stomach, and then go to rest, get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, everything will start anew, and you'll be fine."