Chapter 362: What Kind of Person Are You (1)
Song Qing instantly gasped after hearing this, "Three, thirty whips, it's quite light." ”
What else will become of that seriousness? For the first time, Song Qing saw the severity of the ancient criminal law.
That means that if she hadn't called someone back just now, then this girl would have to get thirty lashes.
Song Qing subconsciously thought of the people who were whipped in the TV series, and they had to see blood as soon as they were whipped.
Therefore, these thirty whips go down, and the skin and flesh must not be opened, just thinking about it, Song Qing subconsciously couldn't help but tremble.
It hurts to think about it!
Thinking of this, Song Qing couldn't help but sigh, "It's okay, I called you back, you are a girl, if you are beaten thirty times, it will not be good to leave a scar." ”
Luckily, I called people back.
Otherwise, because of her unintentional actions, she was beaten with thirty lashes for harming others, and she couldn't get over her conscience.
Xuan Qi: "Miss Xie is considerate. ”
Song was embarrassed after hearing this, "Don't say that, I was so unintentional just now, if you are beaten with thirty lashes, then I really can't help it." You didn't do anything wrong in the first place, and if you were innocently beaten, then how much more I would be hated. ”
Xuan Qi didn't speak, but his hands were a little more careful.
After the back is medicated, it is naturally the front.
Xuan Qi: "Miss"
“……”
Why do you feel so embarrassed?
Song Qing was embarrassed for a moment, and then turned over and lay on the bed after pulling his coat over and covering his body.
"Miss, please raise your hand."
Song Qing stretched out his hand and let Xuan Qi evenly smear the medicine on her abrasions, really not letting go of any traces.
This is the legendary VlP service!
Premium treatment.
Next, after Xuan Qi gave Song Qing the medicine all over his body, he took gauze and bandaged Song Qing's feet.
A thin layer that does not affect the wearing of shoes.
After taking the medicine, Song Qing only felt that his whole body was cold and very comfortable.
After Xuan Qi took the medicine, he respectfully stepped aside, "Miss's medicine has been applied, and my subordinates have retired." ”
Song Qing glanced up at her and nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'm in trouble." ”
"It's an honor for my subordinates."
After Xuan Qi finished speaking, he turned around and left the room, and when he walked out, he closed the door of the room for Song Qing.
In the room, Song Qing sat on the bed on his knees, holding the coat he was wearing before, which was able to cover his better figure.
At this time, Song Qingzheng was propping one hand on his knees, holding his forehead with a contemplative face.
Wake up? Fourteen hundred years have passed, and now she has traveled for several days.
After the crossing? She met the third master? And then the dead skin is rubbed on the face, is it really all kinds of rubbing? All kinds of troubles.
Anyway, so far? Song Qingqing couldn't help but blush just thinking about it.
Song covered his face lightly and couldn't help but sigh.
"So I can still be so thick-skinned."
Speaking of this, Song Qing suddenly thought of something, and sat up straight in an instant.
'Let people go to the government? Get her a household registration, then get ready, and leave early tomorrow morning. ’
I subconsciously thought of what the third master said in the private room of the restaurant today.
Song slapped himself on the head and couldn't help but complain.
"I'm just a pig."
The third master is leaving Yanyun City tomorrow? Maybe I won't see it in the future!
Thinking of this, Song Qing's heart swelled with an indescribable feeling.
It's a little sour, and it's a little reluctant.
Yes, it's reluctant!
As the saying goes, people's hearts are flesh and blood, is Song Qing stupid? So you can see who is good to her and who has ulterior motives for her.
Coming to this strange world, it can be regarded as a kind of fate to meet the third master!
Coming to this world, Song Qing doesn't know what his life will be like in the future? I don't know when I'll be able to travel back.
Arguably? Song Qing: What will happen to the future? She really didn't have a plan at all, at least for now.
Song Qing's eyes fell on the small table next to the bed? The white medicine bottle was sitting there quietly at this time.
He's leaving tomorrow? Song Qing reached out and scratched his head.
"Anyway, they're leaving tomorrow? I should always show something, right? "It's just a serious question of how to say that.
After all, you can't just say thank you all the time, can you? It's just how to express it, this one is a bit scratching.
The cool breeze blew, and Song Qing couldn't help but shrink his neck subconsciously.
It's a bit cold.
"Let's get dressed first!"
Song said softly and let go of his hand, letting the coat that was blocking him slip from in front of him and into his arms.
He turned his head and glanced at the clothes neatly placed on the side of the large bed.
The inner coat, the outer garment, and the clothes are folded neatly one by one.
Song Qing reached out and picked up the small clothes and gestured on his body, then picked up the rope and tied it around his neck, and officially began to get dressed.
In ancient times, women were not allowed to show their thighs, so in spring, summer, autumn and winter, they wore trousers, that is, obscene trousers. It is thicker in winter, and it is a thin layer on hot days.
After putting on his underwear, Song Qing felt that his hair was still dripping.
Touching a handful of hair, Song Qing put on his shoes and stood up, came to the bathtub, picked up the previous dry towel and continued to wipe his hair, until he felt that the moisture on his hair was almost evaporated, and then put the towel down.
Song Qing picked up the clothes hanging on the screen and walked to the bedside, then folded them together with the coat he had changed into before and put them on the small table next to the bed.
Seeing that the time was still early, Song Qing was now preparing to lie on the bed to rest, and he couldn't sleep.
It shouldn't have been eight o'clock at this time, and if it hadn't happened before, she would still be shopping on the streets of Yanyun City by now.
In this day and age, there is no mobile phone and no internet.
For people like Song Qing, who are still reading comics with their mobile phones at eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, lying in bed now is boring with their eyes open.
Song Qing didn't expect that he would be walking on the street tonight, and he could meet the legendary robbing people's daughters, and the most important thing was that he changed from robbing others to robbing himself.
Thinking of this, Song Qing subconsciously frowned, she knew that this matter would naturally not end so easily, after all, it was the nephew of the county order.
When Song Qing left, the other party was still lying unconscious on the ground, and the situation should not be very good.
So this is, how to fix it?
"Forget it, I'd better go ask first." While speaking, Song Qing walked to the side of the bed and continued to get dressed.
For the clothes of this era, Song Qing is really unaccustomed to wearing them.
It took a long time to put on the clothes one by one, and Song Qing put the clothes on.
Reaching out and tidying up his coat, after making sure that he was dressed neatly, Song Qing raised his hand to take a look.
This dress is very similar to the color I wore before, but the style is different.
The one she wore before, the long skirt inside was a bandeau and the straps were also tied to the chest.
Now this set is divided into a top and a skirt, and then tied at the waist.
The upper body is a white shirt, the lower body is a long skirt embroidered with a blue peony, and then there is a coat embroidered with a white peony.
This dress is fresh and natural on her body, and it has a very quiet feeling, but it is very similar to the one she wore before.