Chapter Twenty-Three: The Painful Lin Qianqian
It's over, it's done, it's killed, it's broken the rules, if they know, the apprentice will definitely be expelled from the school!
"You said you, why are you so impulsive?!Seeing that they are unhappy, you can wait for the night to be dark and the wind is high and put on a sack!", Lin Qianqian walked back and forth in Chu Ming's room.
She is worried, if a disciple sees it, the apprentice will be forced to go offline, she hasn't brushed up enough favorability, what if he comes back for revenge in the future!
Lin Qianqian sat down suddenly, and asked Chu Ming, who was sitting on the bed extremely calm, "He is from the Zhuge family, can it be said... You killed him because of the Queen?"
"Do you know the queen? What else do you know?", Chu Ming stood up, his keen and sharp eyes locked on Lin Qianqian.
Oops, almost fell off the vest!
Lin Qianqian tried hard to maintain his expression, "Didn't I hear what Zhuge Rong said? and then you killed him, do you have a grudge against the queen?"
Lin Qianqian tried to smile innocently.
The atmosphere was extremely awkward for ten minutes, Chu Ming walked to the coffee table, poured tea with one hand gracefully, and watched Lin Qianqian drink it slowly.
"......", still on the side, like Lin Qianqian waiting for Xing's judgment.
Looking at the rolling of the sexy Adam's apple of the big guy's budding form, Lin Qianqian swallowed her saliva inappropriately, she should also be thirsty.
Putting down the teacup, Chu Ming looked at Lin Qianqian with unknown eyes, lowered his head and said slowly, "Yes, there is a grudge." ”
Lin Qianqian sat down on the bed almost instantly, she had weak legs, and the momentum of the big guy was getting stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help it.
When she escaped, she dropped a lot, and the only big white bun that she didn't have time to put down in her hand was pinched beyond recognition, the corners of her lips twitched, and she quickly threw it into the Qiankun bag.
Suddenly, Lin Qianqian bent over and covered his stomach, and screamed in pain, what is the matter with me wiping my stomach so painful?
It's over, the big white bun is poisonous! Boss, you and I have no grudges, you actually poisoned me!
Chu Ming's heart tightened, and he stepped forward to help Lin Qianqian, who was about to fall out of bed, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you sick to your stomach? I'll take you to Liu Lao!"
"No, no, I'm fine, I want to say ......", Lin Qianqian tried to raise his head and squeezed out a smile.
"Apprentice, I suddenly saw that your room was very chic and elegant, or... You'll let me stay for two days!", she said as she said back, her stomach twisted, and she said quickly.
"Master, are you really okay? I don't think you're okay... Hmm, there is a smell of blood!Master, you are injured!", Chu Ming's voice suddenly paused, and he quickly lifted Lin Qianqian up.
Lin Qianqian, who was forced to spiral, was a little dizzy, now it's okay, not only does it hurt but also faint and wants to vomit!
"You, Chu Ming, let go of the nest!", Lin Qianqian's weak voice came from covering his ass.
Chu Ming looked at Lin Qianqian's back buttocks with a puzzled face, although he was covered by Lin Qianqian's efforts, he could still see that this was the source of the smell of blood.
Buttocks... How could it be hurt? Chu Jing opened it to take a look, but felt that it seemed to be unetiquette, and this part of the woman could not be looked at at random.
He frowned and slowly put the master back on the bed.
"Master, you are injured in the buttocks, I don't look good, you ......"
“... I'm not hurt... This is the great aunt that a woman will have every month when she reaches her age. Lin Qianqian felt another burst of heat, and then glanced at him in pain.
"Auntie?", Chu Ming is like a hundred thousand whys, Lin Qianqian is so angry!
"I don't care, you go find me a woman, I'm dying, go and go." Lin Qianqian was so painful that he doubted life.
Chu Ming's face flushed and flew out of the door.
I rub, Lin Qianqian, who has not had menstrual pain in modern times, finally realized what it means to die of pain, she didn't believe it before, and felt that Du Niang was exaggerating, and there were no friends with menstrual pain.
If someone came in, they would see a beautiful girl dressed in pink and white, with a pale and blue face, holding her stomach with her hands, curled up sideways, as if she was going to wrap herself in a ball.
This body is menarche, and it is almost 17 years old before menarche! Lin Qianqian slowly rubbed his stomach, trying to relieve the sharp pain.
She has been here for more than half a year, and at first she wondered why her aunt disappeared, and thought it was a problem with the physique of cultivating immortals, and she didn't ask Xiao Yue'er about them.
She had been complacent and unscrupulous for months, and she thought about it...... Recently, it was summer, and although she had a magic robe on her body to insulate the heat, she felt panicked in her heart, so she ate chilled watermelon, chilled mung bean porridge, chilled mung bean cake, and chilled peach blossom cake...... Just now, I drank iced sour plum soup...
Heheda, retribution is coming!
Lin Qianqian wanted to cry without tears, her eyes were closed and she was crying in pain, her teeth biting her lower lip, as if someone was holding something in her stomach and twisting it...
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Chu Ming brought an old woman over, and what he saw was that Lin Qianqian's cheeks were sweating on both sides, her eyes were closed, and her lower lip was bitten and bleeding by her.
"Quick, show her!", Chu Ming put a female doctor who was caught from the Xuantian Sect Medicine Hall in front of Lin Qianqian and said sharply.
The old woman raised her eyes and glanced at him, and slowly sat on the edge of the bed to check Lin Qianqian's pulse, she was already a little unconscious, just moaning unconsciously.
"This girl doesn't care about her body too much!", the old woman said angrily.
"Don't worry, young man, your sweetheart just ate too much cold things, and she happened to be menarche, which exacerbated the pain. ”
The old woman got up, walked to the desk under the window, picked up a pen and paper and wrote a prescription, blew it, walked back and handed it to Chu Ming, who was still looking at her sweetheart.
"You young man, no matter how anxious you are, be gentle with my old woman, this way, you almost didn't break my old bones! For the sake of your sweetheart's body, you must not be soft-hearted, and keep an eye on her. ”
The old woman complained and said goodbye, "Okay, I see that you won't send the old man back, so I'll leave by myself." ”
The room was quiet again, Chu Ming listened to the old woman one by one, his thoughts were fluttering, his heart was in turmoil, and his head, which had always been running fast and overrational, was like paste at the moment.
As soon as he thought of Huangfu's shallow injury, he was nervous, his heart seemed to be tightly pressed by her, he hated himself who was so uncontrollable!
The aura on Chu Ming's body was unpredictable and ever-changing, and finally, his body that had not moved for a long time began to move, and he walked to Lin Qianqian step by step.
Chu Ming slowly stretched out his hand and put it on Lin Qianqian's head.
Lin Qianqian had completely fainted in pain, and he was unaware of it.
Chu Ming's hand was so strong that he stopped when he was about to touch Lin Qianqian, he gritted his teeth and pressed harder, and just touched Lin Qianqian and stopped.
"Hmm... Hurt... Hurt... Mother...", Lin Qianqian's whisper reached Chu Ming's ears, and his palm, which glowed with blue light, was suddenly closed.
Chu Ming stroked his pounding heart, why he... Can't get started?
Could it be that, as the old woman said, he... Like... Is the emperor shallow?
Chu Ming's eyes widened and he took a big step back urgently, looked at Lin Qianqian, who was still unguarded against him and pale, pursed his red lips, and walked to Lin Qianqian's bed again.
I don't know how long it took, the person next to the bed reached out and slowly stroked Shanglin's shallow cheeks without a trace of flaws, to the tip of her sweaty nose, to comb her sideburns, and then... A small pink mouth stained red with blood.
Lin Qianqian, who had not yet grown, had a trace of baby fat, and even his lips were fleshy, Chu Ming wiped off the blood little by little, revealing Lin Qianqian's original lip color, leaning over and holding it...