Chapter 5 The Immortal Scalp
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As far as the eye can see, the outside world is still icy and snowy, and everything seems to be still frozen, including the air people breathe and the most ruthless and never-ending time.
The snow kept falling, and the snow lasted for an unusually long time this winter.
When Qiao Xiaojing was in trouble, there were snowflakes in the sky, which had been intermittently going on for nearly two months, and the snow was still falling, and there were often scenes of silver flowers pouring down.
The devastated Qiao Xiaojing spent a month in a daze, during which the wicked woman specially instructed her villains to stop harassing her and make her recover as quickly as possible for her ulterior dirty intentions. This is the most important thing for the wicked woman in the near future.
Now, Qiao Xiaojing's physical condition has improved significantly, and she can rely on the dirty wall to look at the sky through the skylight, and when she is circled, this is her favorite way to spend her boring time.
Qiao Xiaojing watched the snowflakes fall tirelessly, watched the sky become vast and melancholy, and thought of the eagle that circled in the sky not long ago, its scream seemed to be still echoing in her ears, but she didn't know how it was doing, whether the grievances in her heart had been resolved, whether she had regained her happiness......
Although this Qiao Xiaojing has been tortured and painful unimaginably by ordinary people, her mental state is still very good, she has never been like many women who have been hit and tortured, her eyes are dull, her nerves are confused, and she is often in a daze somewhere, she does not, she will never be alone in a daze, even if she is trapped in the whirlpool of memories.
From this alone, it can be seen how tenacious she is, how full of vitality, and how indomitable she is in the face of difficulties, perhaps these rarest characteristics of ordinary people even she does not know.
Since coming to her senses, Qiao Xiaojing has been able to make accurate judgments on many things, she has concluded that the evil woman has taken new ways to torture her, and she has also concluded that her future life will be more difficult and terrifying than now.
From the later stories, we will see her unbearable experiences one by one, but at least we can make a positive conclusion in advance, Qiao Xiaojing's judgment is accurate, and her life is moving forward step by step towards her worries.
The only thing that made Qiao Xiaojing's judgment wrong was the time that no one could grasp and no one could control. She thinks that this world has left her bruised, has left her scarred, and maybe a fair time will pity her, and will stop for her at some point, or slow down for her.
What a ridiculous idea, no, it can't be said to be ridiculous, and when you encounter her, you will definitely not agree to use the word "ridiculous". It's pathetic, it can only be pathetic, it's the sad thought of the helpless.
The coldness of time is much worse than the coldness of the world, it also deceived Qiao Xiaojing's innocence, it walked over her wounds indifferently, without looking back, and it was getting farther and farther away from her.
The reason why Qiao Xiaojing longs for time to stop, or to slow down, is because she knows that what she is facing is new and greater pain, she doesn't want to be traumatized again so soon, she wants to enjoy more tranquility alone, and she wants to savor the slightly comfortable life after her pain alone.
--- this is not a high-end luxury for ordinary people, but for Qiao Xiaojing, it is like the moon in the sky, but it is like a flower in the mirror, always an unattainable dream.
When Qiao Xiaojing came to her senses again, she couldn't help but touch her head, and was surprised to find that her head was already intact, as if what happened to her before was just a nightmare.
Qiao Xiaojing forgot the pain of the past and immersed herself in a brief ecstasy.
That kind of eager but indescribable excitement instantly spread all over the body, every cell was extremely excited--- Qiao Xiaojing secretly rejoiced, feeling that she had achieved a great victory, like the only survivor who came out of the incomparably tragic battle, she could finally face the new world with her head held high, because she was the hero who conquered the enemy.
--- she felt that she was an all-powerful fighter, having defeated all the enemies who wanted her to live worse than death, she had fallen on the battlefield with her wounds badly wounded, but now she had been reborn, and the intrigues of those who had hoped to see her consumed by grief had completely failed.
Unfortunately, this prosperity did not last long.
A few days later, Qiao Xiaojing's ecstasy faded, and she gradually realized that there was a defect in her body, how could a person have no hair on his head?
Qiao Xiaojing's understanding coincided with the understanding of the evil woman of the owner of the small wooden building, when the evil woman saw that Qiao Xiaojing's scalp was replaced by a human skin mask, and the ugly monster became a handsome beautiful girl, her heart rose with joy, but soon she found that Qiao Xiaojing, who had no hair, was flawed.
The wicked woman thought, "I don't want a prohibitive nun, but a beautiful woman who makes people pity, only in this way can my business be profitable and rich." As a result, the wicked woman began to yearn for Qiao Xiaojing's scalp to grow hair, and she came to Qiao Xiaojing's room many times for this reason......"
The wicked woman who had nothing to do invited Lang Zhong, who treated Qiao Xiaojing's scalp, to express her distress.
He was reluctant to say anything, until he saw a plate of white silver, and with trembling hands, he put the silver into his sack, and whispered the medicine he needed, and told the wicked woman sadly that it was extremely precious, and that it would be difficult for the people to have such medicine.
As soon as she had finished speaking, the wicked woman hurried to her lodgings, and in a matter of seconds brought a bottle of extraordinary beauty and sour smell. This Lang Zhong seemed to see a baby, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile:
"This is a good thing, not to mention how precious the medicine in this bottle is, just this bottle is very expensive, don't think about it, this is something from the palace in the past. ”
"Just do it," said the wicked woman, frowning, instead of responding positively, "I don't want to watch a nun dangling in front of me all day, and it would be terrible to think about it." ”
"Don't worry," Na Langzhong opened the cap on the medicine bottle, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, and nodded, "That's right, this is this thing, I have only heard my master mention it, and I never thought that I could actually encounter it in this life." Good stuff, really good stuff!"
The wicked woman glared at the man, a look of resentment on her face.
I saw that Na Lang Zhong poured the mud-like medicine into half a bowl of water, and kept stirring it with a silver needle, and the black thing turned into a pale yellow liquid.
Qiao Xiaojing closed her eyes at the request of Na Langzhong, and then she only felt a chill on her scalp, and a foul smell lingered on the side of her mouth and nose, and after a while, she was confused and didn't know anything.
When she woke up, it was days later.
To Qiao Xiaojing's surprise, something miraculous happened that she never dreamed of, her fake scalp actually grew hair, which was black and bright, thicker than the previous hair.
Seeing that Qiao Xiaojing was getting better day by day, this was like discovering an eternal treasure for that wicked woman, she was excited, and often wandered in front of Qiao Xiaojing, staring at her hair with a smile on her face.
One day, the wicked woman saw that Qiao Xiaojing's body was gradually recovering, so she ordered someone to take her to bathe and change clothes, and get rid of Qiao Xiaojing, who had accumulated dirt for many days, was like a hibiscus out of the water, natural and pure and beautiful, without carving, slim and lovely, as beautiful as a peach and plum, as cold as frost.
Although Qiao Xiaojing's inner wounds could not be healed, she could no longer see the slightest sickness on her appearance.
For that wicked woman, how could she possibly pay attention to Qiao Xiaojing's heart? She only paid attention to Qiao Xiaojing's appearance, as long as her appearance looked healthy, it was enough, and everything else didn't matter.
This kind of Qiao Xiaojing is the dream of the evil woman of the owner of the small wooden building, and she is happy to see such a beauty. When she saw the brand-new Qiao Xiaojing standing in front of her, her face showed a look of surprise, and then Huo Di stood up, opened her arms, and leaned forward, as if she wanted to rush over and hug this lovely stunner.
It was only a matter of moments, and she soon gave up on it, knowing that it would hinder her own majesty and damage her majesty, so she withdrew her open arms and a bright smile.
On the contrary, the wicked woman instantly turned Le Huahua's face into a monolith, with a serious expression and a cold gaze, and returned to the way she used to speak, cold and bitter.
"The old lady has paid so much price for you," said the wicked woman, "do you think the old lady has burned out her brain? You girl, you must repay the old lady, and give the old lady a greater reward than paying......
Qiao Xiaojing didn't make a sound, just looked at the wicked woman lightly, seeing the wicked woman's almost crazy appearance, not only did she not feel frightened, on the contrary, she felt very ridiculous, but she had already understood the evil woman's methods, so she tried her best to control herself from laughing, she knew that if she laughed out loud at this time, she might incur another full beating.
"I must let you live," said the wicked woman, "you may know that it is harder to live than to die at once, and who blames me for having your deadly little hoof? ”
Qiao Xiaojing still didn't make a sound, just looked at the wicked woman lightly.
The wicked woman stepped forward, grabbed Qiao Xiaojing's ass, and grabbed her ** forward, nodded, and said to herself: "Top goods, but I don't know which stinky man to cheapen." ”
"What do you mean?" said the little maid Ling'er beside the wicked woman, "The old lady is reluctant, since this is the case, let her serve the old lady with me, I think she will be good to the old lady." ”
"Shut up!" the wicked woman glared at the little girl beside her, and then walked towards her own residence, muttering to herself as she went: "I can't let her serve me, it's a pity, she's my cash cow, I can't let the cash cow die by my side, no, absolutely not!"
Qiao Xiaojing and Ling'er looked at each other, and Ling'er hurriedly followed the wicked woman.
Qiao Xiaojing looked at their backs blankly, her heart heavy.
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