Chapter 239: The Death of the Bench Slave
Zhou Jinnian was kicked out of the palace, Zhou Dan was taken to Wang Ling to guard filial piety, Xiao Wu was locked in a violent cell, and naturally there was no one to take care of her.
In the damp and cold cell, Xiao Wu relaxed from a state of high tension, two broken arrows were still inserted in her body, feeling a pain in her heart, she gritted her teeth and endured it, tired, painful and grief, Xiao Wu was already a little dazed.
With a "bang", the cell door was opened, and Xiao Wu dimly saw that Huang Qian from Tai Hospital walked in with a medical box.
Xiao Wu pulled out a hint of laughter, which was regarded as a greeting, but the smile was bitter and desperate, and Huang Qian also smiled back.
Huang Qian squatted down and carefully examined Xiao Wu's wounds, there were many wounds but not deep, there were no fatal wounds, Huang Qian took out a vial, took out a pill, and put it in Xiao Wu's mouth.
"Swallow"
Xiao Wu complied, Huang Qian took out his white handkerchief from his sleeve, folded it in two, and raised it to Xiao Wu's mouth, "Bit, take a broken arrow for you, it will hurt very much."
Xiao Wu still complied, the arrow was pulled out by force, with dripping red flesh, Xiao Wu trembled in pain, couldn't support the pain and lay on the ground, panting heavily.
Huang Qian's face was expressionless, and he asked lightly: "It hurts, why don't you call it?"
The handkerchief was grabbed by Xiao Wu in his hand, and the bloody palm was picked, and the blood suddenly stained the white handkerchief, and Xiao Wu was already sweating painfully.
"Doesn't it hurt to scream?"
Huang Qian applied medicine to the cleaned wound, glanced at Xiao Wu, who was dripping with cold sweat and a young face, and still replied lightly.
"Can't, but deliberately forbearing, does it mean being strong?
“...... I ?......"
Xiao Wu didn't know how to answer, in fact, she wanted to cry and shout, but she felt that crying was useless, who could she cry to? To whom? Who would care if she was a slave?
But gritting her teeth and stiffening, her heart was very uncomfortable, Xiao Wu raised her head, facing Huang Qian's concerned eyes, for a moment, she lowered her eyebrows, her face was full of sorrow, and whispered like a mosquito and fly: "I, I...... I'm really sad."
Thinking that she was going to be the most lowly stool slave, Xiao Wu's heart was like a knife, tears welled up in her eyes, and in front of the kind-hearted Huang Qian, Xiao Wu unloaded her hard outfit, revealing her weak and helpless side.
Helping Xiao Wu turn over, there was pity and pity in Huang Qian's eyes, and he still spoke lightly.
"If you're sad, just cry, cry out...... Maybe it's better, crying isn't a shame, and it doesn't mean weak. My heart is uncomfortable...... And he wept and was tired...... Just sleep, I want to be angry...... You can also shout, eat and drink, anything. If you don't deliberately, don't pretend, you won't be embarrassed for yourself and wronged by your heart."
“......”
"I've cried, I haven't fallen down, and I can still ...... from it There is a realization, and then, what to do, those tears...... Even if it's not in vain."
Looking at Huang Qian with teary eyes, Xiao Wu didn't expect him to say such a thing.
The master once said that tears are the most useless thing, which will only make the heart more uncomfortable, but if you don't cry, your heart is very painful and uncomfortable.
Xiao Wu fell into confusion for a moment.
No matter what, it's so wronged, my eyes are sore, my heart is aggrieved, Xiao Wu's tears are difficult to suppress, like beads with broken threads crackling and falling down.
Huang Qian didn't say a word, only silently sent his shoulder, let Xiao Wu rely on it silently, and after a long time, Xiao Wu slowly calmed down, raised his red eyes, hummed a heavy nasal voice, and said very softly, "Thank you!"
Huang Qian, who began to pack up the medical box, glanced meaningfully at Xiao Wu, who was wiping her tears, smiled slightly, and spoke again seriously.
"Well, not long ago, I just read a sentence that said...... Those who know themselves do not complain about others, those who know their fate do not complain about heaven, and everyone will ...... in life At the most unbearable time, I didn't see a few people...... I can't get through it, it's just ...... After surviving, is it ...... Still believe?".
"Believe what?"
Xiao Wu's teary eyes were full of confusion, feeling sad that she had been wronged enough, and she hadn't done anything to be sorry for others, why was she hurt repeatedly?
"Believe...... Your original intention, believe in ...... Hopefully!"
"Me, is there still hope?"
"You...... How old is life...... It's just getting started."
"I ?......"
Huang Qian raised his eyes and looked out from the small window on the wall, only to see a round of bright crescent moon, hanging in the air, he pointed to the crescent moon, turned his head and said to Xiao Wu.
"Little girl, look at it, this crescent moon ...... Isn't it beautiful?"
Xiao Wu looked up at the window, although she didn't have much appreciation, but the crescent moon was like a small white boat, sailing in the blue sky, and the moonlight spilled in, making the cell a lot brighter, she nodded in response.
Huang Qian continued: "Well, I know, the full moon day...... It will be more beautiful, but the full moon is only two or three days, which is too short, and the full moon is lost...... It's really frustrating, but to be able to appreciate the beauty of the crescent moon and the beautiful night...... There will be a lot more. ”
“?......”
Xiao Wu was confused, she was very sad in her heart, she was really in no mood to listen to these useless words.
Huang Qian looked at the night sky, and said quietly, "The world is looking forward to it...... Everything is perfect, but everything is like a full moon and a loss, after a short period of consummation...... There will be more shortcomings and regrets, as people often say, things are not going as expected...... Nine times out of ten. Little girl, if you can't appreciate it...... This is the beauty of the longer deficit, but at least believe that after the waning of the month...... There will be a day when the moon will be full."
Xiao Wu frowned, looked up at the bright crescent moon, and did not answer, thoughtfully.
"Believe...... What you are attached to, believe in the ...... around you And love, I believe it will eventually ...... There is consummation, I believe ...... It is powerful and will help those who are in trouble...... to get through the difficult times".
"I, I...... Can I do that too?"
Knowing that Xiao Wu listened, Huang Qian faced the little girl who was suffering, all he could do was to heal her injuries and do his best to make her suffer less heartache.
"Little girl, there is no such thing in this world...... "I can't, I can't, I don't understand", that's all an excuse for myself, when I lose all my reliance, I can only rely on myself...... When you go on tenaciously, you will naturally know everything, understand everything, and do it, Xiao Wu, this is a chaotic era where you rely on strength to speak, when you are strong enough to become the support of others, it will be easier for you to ...... All wishes come true!"
Huang Qian was originally a monk who practiced medicine and realized Taoism, but in his practice of medicine, he saw that the people of Li in Daxia were living in dire straits, with no clothes and food, and they were bullied and sold their sons and daughters. I also saw the heads of those who were hung on the towers, unbearable and humiliated, and rose up to resist.
Huang Qian looked at the world, only King Zhou, who ruled the country with benevolence and righteousness, could overthrow the tyranny of the king of Shang and give the people a peaceful and peaceful life. With a compassionate heart, he resolutely decided to do something for this troubled world, and he resolutely applied to enter the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty to diagnose the popular King of Zhou.
Huang Qian got up with the medicine box and looked at Xiao Wu, who was deep in thought, "Okay, you don't need to answer, the answer ...... In your future days, go and find it for yourself. Oh, by the way, I know, the front hall is resting...... There is a big plum tree, just in time for winter, you are really lucky to have the opportunity to ...... See it proudly".
Xiao Wu choked back tears, looked up at the faint yellow light, and understood his good intentions.
Under Huang Qian's careful care, except for two arrow wounds that have not healed, the other injuries are basically fine.
Huang Qian is not only able to heal diseases, but also very good at healing hearts, under his guidance, Xiao Wu also understands that he has indeed made a lot of mistakes that do not match his identity, and he no longer feels so wronged.
In the prison cell, Xiao Wu was not tortured, or even scolded for it, the guards also added a quilt, the meals were timely, and Xiao Wu could occasionally borrow some books from Huang Qian to read.
Of course, Xiao Wu didn't know that she could spend nearly twenty days peacefully like this, and there were Zhou Dan and Zhou Jinnian who were outside the palace behind her and secretly arranged to take care of her.
Although she had already prepared her mind, when the day of humiliation came, Xiao Wu was still panicked and indignant.
At the dismounted place of the former highness, which is not a stranger, Xiao Wu is dressed in black cloth coarse clothes, and two lowly male slaves, kneeling and kneeling every day to send off the civil and military officials who come on horseback and by car, the palace people who enter and leave the palace, the families of the nobles, the envoys and other various people.
What makes Xiao Wu gradually unbearable is that it is not the weight on her back, the hunger in her stomach, or the frostbitten hands and feet, but the contempt, abuse, ridicule, and abuse of her dignity being deliberately trampled on.
It is better to be broken than to be complete.
Xiao Wu's struggle is increasing day by day, and she thinks of fighting, even if she is dead, she doesn't want to be bullied.
When Zhou Xian deliberately stepped on her again, and when she had an arrow wound on her back that was not yet neat, Xiao Wu shook her body suddenly, and almost threw Zhou Xian into a......
Although such a price was beaten again and again by the horse whip, Xiao Wu stubbornly endured it, let the whip pull off the cotton clothes, and brought the bloody cotton wool to fly all over the sky, the pain was really painful, but the pleasure of revenge made the corners of her mouth often hang a smile like death.
Another fall injured a wife of King Zhou, that was Xiao Wu's revenge for her deliberate fault, Xiao Wu was whipped very hard, lying on the cold couch can no longer get up, and has been fasted for two days.
In the past month, although she was suffering from hunger, cold and pain, she did not go to Huang Qian to find medicine, not because she was afraid of dragging him down.
Xiao Wu has already seen that Huang Qian has never condescended to anyone, nor has he ever been afraid of anyone, with his good medical skills, he has made the masters of the palace all respectful and respectful, and Xiao Wu also wants to be like him, relying on his ability to live with dignity.
Xiao Wu doesn't use medicine, but she is entangled in life and death in her heart.
Xiao Wu doesn't want to live in humiliation, she has nothing to love, the only thing that is tied is that she is afraid that she will die, if the master can't find herself, she will be very disappointed in herself, and she will be very sad, she can't bear it and is even more unwilling.
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