Chapter 30: The Night of Healing
(30) The night of healing
When they arrived at a blue lake, there was a thatched hut on the shore, and the boy took Yang Shuixin to the thatched hut. He knelt in front of the door of the thatched house, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Master, Yang Shuixin brought it." β
"Han Lingshuang, you only brought back Yang Shuixin?"
"Yes, Master, her parents have been killed by the men of the King of Dunhuang, the younger generation should die, it is a step too late. It's justβ"
"Just what?"
"Master, the woman you're looking for seems to be demented."
"You let her in!"
"Yes!"
Han Lingshuang pushed open the door, led Yang Shuixin in, and then respectfully retreated and closed the door.
Yang Shuixin saw that the light in the room was dim, and a black-clothed masked man was standing in front of him. She was a little scared in her heart, but she said a sentence in her mouth: "Don't, don't!" β
The masked man suddenly lifted her sleeve, looked at it, and said, "That's right, that's right." β
Yang Shui's heart flashed, and he said, "Don't, don't!" Her big clear eyes glistened with tears, and the masked man's heart was shocked, and he whispered, "Come in, disciple!" β
Han Lingshuang came in, the masked man's eyes were like torches, stared at Han Lingbo and said, "You live here these days, teach her well, she is like a one-year-old baby now, Lingshuang, you have to teach her well!" β
Han Lingshuang's handsome face suddenly twitched, and he said in a loud voice: "Yes, obey!" Yes, yes! Master! β
The peacock river is sparkling, and rows of lanterns under the eaves of thatched huts illuminate the river, adding to the charm of a moonlit night. Han Lingshuang held the golden flute, and the sound of the flute was sometimes soft, sometimes quiet, sometimes bold......
Yang Shuixin listened attentively, she seemed to see that she was in a castle as white as snow, there were many beautiful flowers in the castle quietly blooming, and she danced and danced happily among the flowers......
She had changed into a new set of clothes, her pink moon face was set off by a red blouse, and her watery eyes sparkled in the moonlight.
It was already autumn, a cold wind was blowing, her long waterfall hair fluttered, the sound of the flute stopped, Han Lingshuang came to her, took off his white robe, and gently draped her, his hand touched her thin shoulder, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.
He looked away from her white face and said, "It's not early, you can go into the house and rest." β
"What about you?" There was a little concern in Yang Shuixin's questioning.
"Oh, the prince told me to protect you outside the house, you can already speak, and tomorrow I will teach you to play the flute."
"Who are you? Why save me? β
"You'll find out later! The prince will let you know! After the young man finished speaking, he sent Yang Shuixin into the hut and sat up outside the door.
Yang Shuixin was lying on the bed, and the scenes of the day appeared in his mind.
She turned over and over, and in front of her eyes was her mother's instructions to her before she died: "Shui Xin, you still have an eldest sister named Yang Qiufeng, she is ...... now In the hands of the King of Dunhuang...... You, you are not an ordinary person, you must save ...... Save your sister...... Good, good for the Lobu...... Report...... Revenge ......"
She gritted her teeth and said to herself: "Daddy, I will definitely avenge you and find my eldest sister!" King of Dunhuang, I, Yang Shuixin, share the sky with you! β
It was a long time before she fell asleep.
Outside the door, it was pitch black, and a black shadow suddenly floated on the surface of the silent Peacock River, Han Lingshuang's eyes opened, and with a wave of the golden flute, a stream of gold dust shot towards the black shadow.
The black shadow seemed to stagger, scattered in an instant, and suddenly rose into the air and pounced on Cold Lingshuang.
With another wave of the golden flute in Han Lingshuang's hand, countless bats rushed out, viciously surrounding the black-clothed people, pressing the black to the ground, and instantly wrapping each black-clothed person into a black pillar, only to hear the screams disappear, only to remove the black clothes on the ground.
One by one, the bats disappeared into the holes. A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Lingshuang's mouth, he pushed open the door and quietly came to Yang Shuixin's bed.
Yang Shuixin was lying on her back, her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes were spread on her white eyelids, which was so delicate and feminine.
Han Lingshuang couldn't help but lean closer to her smooth forehead and kissed her gently.
Yang Shuixin turned over and said in his mouth: "Daddy, I will definitely avenge you!" Revenge! β
A cold smile appeared on Han Lingshuang's handsome face.
The next day, Yang Shuixin woke up. She saw a ray of sunlight shining through the crack in the door, and when she opened it, Han Lingshuang was leaning against the door, and as soon as she heard the sound, he woke up.
"You kept a night here?" Yang Shuixin asked in surprise.
"Yes, the prince's subordinates dare not disobey his orders."
As he spoke, he suddenly jumped up, stepped on the middle of the river, and swung his fist under the water, and with a plopping sound, a black strange shape like a fish and a snake was in his hand.
He drifted back to the shore, and the whole action was done in one go, and Yang Shuixin looked straight.
"Swallow, swallow!" Han Lingshuang suddenly picked up the lively thing and ordered her to swallow it.
Yang Shuixin shouted angrily: "Don't, don't!" β
Speaking too late, she was pinched by Han Lingshuang's mouth and stuffed the thing, she only felt her throat slip, and a fishy stench slipped into her throat.
"You, you're a bastard!" She trembled with anger and tears rolled out of her eyes.
I saw Han Lingshuang turn around and walk into the house again, and Yang Shuixin followed in. Without raising his head, he said, "Lie down." β
"What are you going to do?" Yang Shuixin stepped back in horror.
Han Lingshuang stepped forward and hugged her, she struggled, but his strength was very strong, and she was thrown into the bed by him at once.
"Take your clothes off!" He began to order her again.
"What are you going to do? No, don't! She trembled and said, "Lingshuang, please, don't do this!" β
"As for your monster skin, I'm not uncommon. It's coming off! He groped for something from his arms.
Yang Shuixin took the opportunity to roll out of bed, but was firmly grabbed by him, and with a "snort", most of her clothes were torn, revealing her towering breasts.
Seeing the skin like the bark of a dead tree, Yang Shuixin's chest was as tall as a snow-capped mountain, and her chest was impressively imprinted with seven white lily of the valley flowers, as if blooming on the bark, trembling slightly.
Han Lingshuang was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly used his hand to point at Yang Shuixin's acupoint.
Yang Shui's heart couldn't move, so he had to close his eyes, thinking that this time it would be difficult to escape the humiliation, but I haven't taken revenge and found my relatives, and now I have to die here......
Suddenly, she felt hot and tingling, as if wisps of skin were about to fall off.
She opened her eyes and saw that Han Lingshuang was rubbing his fist around her, and there was countless gold dust in his hands, and every time the gold dust touched her skin, she felt a special tingling, and the dead bark-like dander on her body began to fall off......
It turns out that he is helping himself to heal!
Yang Shuixin suddenly felt ashamed, he was wrong to blame him.
"Close your eyes and your heart will go with my hands!" He began to command again.
Yang Shuixin hurriedly closed his eyes and followed him to luck!
The air flow traveled on Yang Shuixin's body, and slowly, a stream of heat rose to the heads of the two people, and only when beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Han Lingshuang's forehead did he slowly rub all the powder in his hand onto Yang Shuixin's chest.
Yang Shuixin pressed her ashamed heart, closed her eyes tightly, and Han Lingshuang began to hit each acupuncture point on her body with both palms, until she felt no longer tingling all over her body, he stopped his hand.
Then he took out a dress from the package, threw it to Yang Shuixin, and walked out without looking back, covering the door.
The next night, Yang Shuixin still fell asleep. Cold frost stood in front of the hut, looking at the silent river. With a jackdaw's voice, a dark shadow fluttered.
"Lord Wang, my subordinates have opened the blood points around Yang Shui's heart as instructed."
"Well, well done. Ling Shuang, tomorrow you must teach to recall the previous Bee Butterfly martial arts. β
"Yes, my lord. One more thing! β
"What's the matter?"
"A couple of unknown men in black attacked this place last night!"
"Oh? Do they all wear black ribbons around their waists? Excellent light work? β
"Yes, my lord. The subordinates were incompetent and did not have time to interrogate. β
"It seems that the King of Dunhuang already knows about this place, you will go to Luobu Valley tomorrow and awaken Yang Shuixin's memory and martial arts as soon as possible."
"Yes, yes!" Frost retreated to the distant riverbank. King Rob entered the hut.
Yang Shuixin was still lying on her back on the bed, her face was as quiet as a full moon, radiating a beautiful light. King Rob approached her face, and one of his eyes stared at her viciously for a moment, then he got up, and suddenly there was an extra golden flute in his hand, bigger and longer than Frost's. His golden flute picked up Yang Shuixin's bulging chest, and the placket immediately slipped open, his eyes widened, and Yang Shuixin's chest was impressively printed with seven white lily of the valley flowers, and the flowers were still trembling slightly.
He leaned down excitedly, smelled the lily of the valley, and muttered to himself: They are my golden bowl, this snake spirit was able to hide it in his chest with the seven wisps of flower soul when he was reincarnated. Golden bowl, golden bowl, why are you hiding on these seven lily of the valley flowers?
The lily of the valley trembled slightly, he kissed it unwillingly, and suddenly there was a "ah", his lips were black foaming, and he hurriedly exercised his skills, and spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth. At this time, Han Lingshuang pushed the door in and asked, "Lord Wang, what's going on?" β
He pointed to Yang Shuixin on the bed and said in a trembling voice: "She, her chest is poisonous!" β
Han Lingshuang said: "Lord Wang, no wonder I felt that my strength was greatly reduced when I opened the blood points in my body for her last night, I see!" So what to do? β
With a wave of his hand, King Luo Bu tied Yang Shuixin's clothes, and she turned sideways and continued to fall asleep. King Rob stroked his beard, and his exposed eyes were slightly murderous, and disappeared again in an instant. He approached Yang Shuixin again and slapped her Tianmen acupoint, only to hear her* sound, and fell asleep again.
"Lord Wang, you?" Han Lingshuang wanted to step forward to stop it, but stopped.
"You care so much about her, don't you like this snake spirit?" King Rob's eyes were like torches, staring at Han Lingshuang.
"Don't dare, lord."
"This snake spirit is extremely poisonous, the lily of the valley flower on her chest is the reincarnation of my golden bowl and the seven wisps of flower soul sword, I have pierced my soul fixing needle into her lily of the valley stamen, you remember, you must not get close to her, if anyone gets close to her chest in the future, who will be poisoned to death. In these three days, you have to restore her previous martial arts, remove the demon skin, and someone will come to you in three days. After Fa Rong finished speaking, his figure floated and floated out of the river.