After the storm, Ma Cheng went to the door and called the guards who had taken refuge in the distance to bring in some warm water.

Of course, the guards did so, and there was no discomfort in the face of his mostly naked body, and they put down the water and quickly withdrew.

Ma Cheng held a towel in one hand and a towel in the other, put it on the table in the room, soaked the towel in hot water and wrung it out, took it to the bedside, wiped the dust and tear stains on Wuzhu's face when he fled, and then his neck and arms, very meticulous and patient. Wuzhu remained motionless, his eyes were blankly open, and if he hadn't blinked for a long time, he would be almost indistinguishable from a dead man.

Ma Cheng wiped slowly, in addition to the marks he had just made, there were many abrasions and bumps on her body, and the blood on her feet had dried up. Ma Cheng touched her wound, and she didn't react, as if the body had no owner.

Ma Cheng's gentleness at this time was exactly like the previous violence, and his focused almost pure expression was like facing a rare treasure, handling it gently, for fear of bumping into a little.

"Uzhu," he said in a soft voice at the end of the sweet cleaning, "forget all that, you just remember me." ”

Wuzhu finally reacted, her thick eyelashes moved, and she said, "You can kill me." ”

Ma Cheng lowered his head for a moment, and when he raised it again, he had completely regained his usual coldness.

"Don't even think about it." A light sentence cut off her expectation.

"If you don't kill me, I will definitely find an opportunity to kill you!" Her tone suddenly became quick, as if she remembered some painful past, and her expression was broken and hideous, like a puppy waving its little paws to attack a stranger.

"Okay." His five fingers ran into her loose hair, running down the strands. The loose hair was a little tangled, hindering his movements, and he did not get impatient, but carefully untied her.

At the end, he lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Sleep, rest for a few days." I have a wound on my foot and can't run fast. ”

Ying Xuan seemed to be asleep, Helan Qin next door turned over and sat up, and a dark shadow stopped outside the window.

Helan Qin thought about it, walked over barefoot, and the person who came lowered his voice very interestingly, and said a few words in his ear. After saying that, he hugged his fists and saluted, and disappeared into the night.

As soon as he sat down, he heard a heavy cough next door, and Ying Sui complained in a nasal voice: "In the middle of the night, they don't kill people and set fires, they run around and do something, disturbing people's dreams." ”

Helan Qin smiled: "You are only allowed to set fire, and I am not allowed to steal, what is the reason?" ”

"What did you steal?" Eagle asked.

"Secretly rubbing is called stealing, and if everyone knows it, it doesn't count."

"Reading more is really useful, I can't even refute it." Eagle sullen, "Don't make any more noise, I'm really going to sleep." ”

"I'm really sorry to bother, I'm trying my best not to move."

In a completely unfamiliar environment, it is not easy to stay in bed no matter how lazy it is. Hearing the sound of people not far away gradually becoming dense, she also quickly got up and cleaned herself, put on the uniform snow-white uniform of the academy, and opened the door to blend in with the flow of people.

The uniforms are good-looking, and everyone is willing to wear them, which is like modern society, where there are fat sportswear, and there are not physical education classes every day.

She noted the location of the temple and walked towards the steps leading to the mountain with a smile as if greeting everyone. But soon, she discovers that everyone is heading in the same direction, only she is retrograde.

When I looked up, I met several suspicious eyes, and I thought it was because I didn't know each other, but if I think about it, it may have a deep meaning.

She stopped a disciple passing by and asked, "Senior brother, why are you all going over there, is there a cafeteria?" ”

"......" The student's face was confused for a while, looked at her face, and suddenly realized: "You are new here, we went to the study early in the morning to study, and only went to the canteen to eat half an hour later, and then went to the study to listen to the teacher's lecture......"

"Wait, do you want to read? I'm going to Jinsongin to practice martial arts. ”

"Of course," the disciple looked puzzled, as if the person who asked the question was an idiot, "all the disciples are going to study, and the afternoon is the time for the branches to practice." We are a college, and the most important thing is, of course, reading. ”

How can it be like being struck by lightning?

In my last life, I was a scumbag, and I barely graduated from a bachelor's degree, but I didn't expect to be abused by books in this life. It's all languages!

This can't be done, Meng Ning didn't make it clear, she wants to protest!

She is aware of current affairs, and now she merges in the flow of people, and walks towards the first row of houses built in the academy, which is extraordinarily quaint. There is a plaque hanging at the door of each room, Bilan Zhai, Mo Fang Zhai, Paper Xiu Zhai, Yan Rong Zhai. It's all traditional characters, why didn't you even guess it, and your head is already big.

Fortunately, Meng Ning saw him from afar, and enthusiastically came over to explain to her: "I don't know how you learned before, but I want to come ......" He smiled and didn't finish speaking, can you raise a well-read and hyphenated lady in the bandit's nest, the answer is obvious. "You can just follow me to listen, the gentleman has already said hello and will not give you exercises. But reading is a big deal, and you still have to learn if you can learn. Otherwise, ...... in the future."

He Lai nodded heavily: "Understood, I promise not to cause trouble." ”

Meng Ning nodded with satisfaction: "Well, let's go." ”

Half an hour later, Meng Ning's face turned red and white under the gaze of the surrounding junior disciples, he took the book and patted the back of He Lai's head, it didn't work, and he stretched out his leg and kicked her calf, but it was still ineffective, her even breathing was not loud, and somehow it was so clear in the sound of reading aloud that it was so clear that it was far away.

"Senior sister, junior sister......" He tore a strip from the paper, formed a small paper ball, pinched it between his fingers and popped it out, hitting her forehead.

He Lai opened his eyes and shouted "sneak attack" so closely. saw the situation in front of him clearly, and Meng Ning's helpless eyes. She nodded and smiled at Meng Ning, pretending to pick up the thread-bound book in front of her, frowning and trying to distinguish it.

"It's the other way around."

He Lai looked at Meng Ning with an expression that was about to cry, but found that he shook his head with a sad face, as if some heavy responsibility was invisibly pressing on his shoulders.

Until there were a few copper sounds outside, many students stretched out their arms and stood up and walked out of the study one after another.

Meng Ning looked at He Lai and picked up the book casually: "Have you read this book?" ”

He Lai shook his head blankly, of course, the books of this era have not been read. The text is similar to the traditional Chinese, and it is no problem to barely cover some of it, but it is not possible to read it coherently.

Meng Ning took a deep breath, thinking that she had a poor foundation, but she didn't expect that she was a white white who couldn't be white. It's just that Tianze Academy doesn't have an enlightenment study, so it seems that he can only come to work.

"Listen, there is no one else now, and my words are more direct. Nine times out of ten, Your Majesty will recognize you, you don't want to be the first illiterate princess in the mainland for hundreds of years, do you? ”

"I don't think it's too late to become a princess and then read and write."

Meng Ning was stunned, is this the logic of the robbers?