"Damn, that's bad luck. Jing An gasped and cursed, it has been two days since he left the Valley of Death, he almost died in the past two days, he encountered two death crises on the first day alone, once he witnessed the murder scene, was chased by the murderer, and once encountered a horse thief robbery.

And now, Jing An is being chased and killed by robbers, and he can't beat even ordinary people even if he has lost his arms, let alone a robber, but he is pitiful as a monk but has fallen into the situation of being chased and killed by mortals, which is not dramatic.

Just stop and go, run away, a month has passed, during this time Jing'an is tired to hide in the cave or lake to rest for a while, thirsty to go to the lake or in the stream to find some water to drink, of course, he is lying on his stomach to drink, hungry to find some fruit or lie on his stomach to eat grass, although the days without arms are difficult, but it seems to have a different flavor.

In a month, Jing An hurried with a little vitality in his body, as for the spar next to his heart, Jing An didn't know how to use it, compared to other mortals, Jing An's speed was very fast, in just one month, he left the Zhao country, crossed the Wu country, and entered a smaller mortal country, the Song country.

The Song State was attached to the Wei State, it was located in the north of the Wu State, the south of the Wei State, and after passing through the Song State, it officially entered the territory of the Wei State. There are only three cities in the Song Kingdom, and the population is only 20,000, and the force behind it is none other than the Qinglan Sect. Of course, the Song State was not directly under the jurisdiction of the Qinglan Sect, but was managed by one of its outer branches.

The reason why Jing An came here is for a "Continuation Pill", the so-called Continuation Pill is a kind of pill that heals disability, and after taking it, it can restore the lost arms, legs and feet, but the vital organs cannot be repaired.

For monks, they often have the Continuation Pill, after all, in the battle between monks, it is normal to break arms and legs, it stands to reason that the best way to get the Renewal Pill is to rob, but with the current state of Jing'an, it is difficult to defeat the lowest level of the Yuan Qi Realm, and robbery is purely wishful thinking. So, he had no choice but to come here to see if he could get a continuation pill.

However, perhaps it is fate that should be like this, disasters do not go alone, Jing'an did not have a peaceful experience, on the contrary, he was riddled with disasters. After nightfall, the sky began to rain heavily, Jing An stepped into a city called Pingcheng in the Song Kingdom, he was walking on a small street at the moment, suddenly he heard the sound of the carriage galloping, Jing An was just about to dodge, but it was too late, he was directly hit by the galloping carriage and flew out, the person driving the carriage did not look at him, and continued to run towards the outside of the city, and Jing An was after the impact, fainted in front of a person's house.

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The injury on Jing An's chest was still not healed, plus a month's travel, eating and drinking were not good, it was raining heavily, he was knocked away again, all the factors added up, so that Jing An's coma lasted for two days this time.

However, this is not over, after many years, Jing An actually fell ill. Just imagine, a monk who is seriously injured and poisoned is acceptable, and the monk is sick? It's too fresh.

However, Jing An was rescued by a woman during his coma, and he passed out at the door of the woman's house.

At that time, the woman was studying at home, and suddenly heard a muffled sound at the door, and the woman sighed in her heart, she was a little woman, she was alone at home, how could she not be afraid on a rainy day and a big night?

After a moment of silence, the woman opened her umbrella and slowly walked behind the gate, listened attentively, and after noticing any sound, she gently opened the door and saw an unconscious man whose head was bleeding and his arms were lost. After the woman was shocked, she remembered the "saving the life and helping the wounded" mentioned in the book, she hit the guts, did not care about the good or bad reputation, put down the umbrella, and came to the room with Jing An's waist.

The woman lived in a simple house, with a total of three small rooms and a small vegetable patch, and there was a well in the vegetable patch, and one of the three houses was a thatched house, the other was a kitchen and a firewood room, and the last one was naturally the woman's boudoir.

There is no woman's fragrance in the boudoir, but instead there is the smell of books and ink, the room is east-west, the east side is the woman's bed, there is a bookshelf on the left side of the bed, the bookshelf is piled up, a large wooden box is placed on the right side, a round table is placed in the middle of the room, on which are placed tea sets and cups, etc., and on the west side is placed a sacrificial table, on which is placed a tablet, there is an unextinguished spark in the incense burner, and fruit food is enshrined in the dishes and bowls.

The woman took Jing An to the door of the boudoir, and after a battle between heaven and man, she had the courage to move Jing An to the room and let him sit at the round table. The woman revealed a beautiful face under the firelight, her long black hair was tied around her waist, her figure was slender, and her skin was as white as jade, but she moved Jing An to the room to make her face ruddy and panting, her long black hair was slightly scattered by the rain, and her white clothes were red and wet with blood and rain, the woman didn't care about this, she was thinking about what she should do!

The woman bit her fingers, looked at the bed, and then looked at Jing An, whose face was bloodless and weak, and took a deep breath, as if she had made a major decision, she clenched her fists, bit her silver teeth, and took off Jing An's upper body clothes, because he broke his arms, the clothes were easily taken off, just this action made the woman's face more ruddy, and after taking a dry towel, the woman began to wipe Jing An's hair and upper body.

The woman was very shy, and she didn't look at Jing An at all when she wiped it, so she simply wiped it with a cup of tea, and at this time the woman also found a problem, and she saw Jing An trembling all over her body, looking like she was frozen, but even so, the woman would not wipe Jing An's lower body.

The woman looked at Jing An's wet pants, looked at the bed again, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, so she came to the big wooden box on the right side of the bed, opened it, and took some action, and finally took out one of the quilts and mattresses, and then the woman spread a few pieces of white paper on the ground, put the mattress on it, and then she took out two of her own cotton clothes and put them on the mattress, after everything was done, the woman took Jing An to the front of the bunk, and slowly put him down, so that Jing An's lower body was pressed on the cotton clothes, only to see that the rain seeped into the cotton clothes, and the mattress was not soaked, and the woman was happy, and then she took out two cotton clothes and covered Jing An's lower body, and then pressed the quilt on his body.

After the woman finished everything, she showed a happy expression on her face, as if she had done a big thing, she poured a cup of tea, drank it all, and after taking a few breaths, calmed down her excitement, this is the second time that an outsider of the opposite sex entered her room, and her heart was inevitably a little shy, but shyness was only a small part, and her heart was a little uneasy.

The woman looked at her outfit, at the moment she felt a little discolored, she looked at Jing An, and after seeing that he had no pillow, she took out a pillow from the wooden box and put it under Jing An's head, she took a piece of clothing, came to the kitchen, and changed her wet clothes. Looking at her wet clothes, she smiled helplessly, and then she screamed "Ah", only then did she find that her clothes were stained with blood, and then she ignored her image, and directly opened the kitchen door and ran into the boudoir, and then she lifted the quilt and sighed, Jing'an's upper body was covered with a layer of faint red, which was the color of blood.

The woman didn't pay attention to the blood on Jing An's head when she wiped it just now, obviously she remembered it when she entered the door, maybe she was too nervous to forget. And she sloppily wiped it casually, and then wiped his upper body with a bloodied towel.

The woman stuck out her tongue, and after smiling bitterly, she checked Jing An's head, fortunately, after the woman's unconscious actions, the bleeding had stopped, the woman tore open a white cloth and tied it to Jing An's head, and then clapped her hands with satisfaction, closed the kitchen door, carefully closed the door with an umbrella, and after closing the boudoir door, she thought about it and decided not to read anymore.

The woman took a deep breath, nodded herself, lit a candle, blew out the fire on the round table, stepped over Jing An, put the candle on the ground, and slowly lowered the bed curtain, accompanied by the sound of undressing, under the reflection of the candlelight, you can see the woman's figure clearly, however, Jing An is still in a coma and does not have this eye blessing.

After a while, the woman lay on the bed, blew out the candles, and fell asleep.

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After waking up the next day, the woman gently called "Are you awake", and after getting no response, she carefully dressed, walked out of bed, squatted down and looked at Jing An, and found that he was trembling, the woman put her jade hand on his forehead, and suddenly there was a burst of heat, and the woman was shocked: "Fever?"

After some washing, the woman boiled two portions of rice porridge, first fed Jing'an with difficulty, she drank the gruel, and then she frowned, took out a small box from under the bed, in which her property was placed, and after taking out three taels of silver from it, the woman tied her hair, painted a heavy makeup, and covered up her beautiful appearance, she gently walked out of the house and locked the door.

After a meal, the woman returned home, with more medicinal materials in her hand, she did not rush to take off the dress, but lit firewood, put the casserole, put the medicinal herbs into it and began to boil the medicine, two quarters of an hour later, the woman took off the casserole, blew her red hand, poured the unpleasant medicine into the bowl, and carefully brought it to Jing An.

"Huhu", after blowing gently, the woman fed the medicine with a spoon into Jing An's mouth, Jing An swallowed the medicine unconsciously, and then the woman patiently fed the whole bowl of medicine into Jing An's mouth, and then she breathed a long sigh of relief, and the jade hand fanned, which made her sweat.

The woman took another quilt and put it on Jing An's body to keep him warm, and then the woman took off her heavy makeup, brushed the pots and pans, and then read and wrote quietly.

For two whole days, the woman had been taking care of Jing An, and thanks to the woman's careful care, Jing An finally woke up the next night.

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I've always wanted to write about a natural woman, and today I finally created one.

As a preview, the next few chapters will be daily emotional dramas, and the action scenes will stand aside first.