Xiao Chuan, who was watching from afar, could not help but feel disgusted, not to mention South India, who was watching from a close distance. He flung his sleeves fiercely and left in large strides without saying anything.
When the man was almost far away, Chenguang wiped his mouth and stopped vomiting. He pointed his middle finger and said in a low voice,""Serves you right. You're disgusting!"
However, in the next second, her body was in the air. With a splash, she was thrown into the water by the man. Water splashed everywhere. She looked up from the water and saw the person who had just walked away. It was a white back.
Ah…Ah, she was so angry that she floated in the water. Her two hands kept hitting the water, and the anger in her heart had nowhere to vent…
As expected, Chenguang had caught a cold, and it was coming at her menacingly. She lay on the bed with snot and tears in her eyes. She had a severe fever, causing her to be unconscious. In the middle of the night, she was accompanied by nightmares. Her entire body was cold and hot. Sometimes, she felt the heat of walking in the desert under the scorching sun, and sometimes, she felt the coldness of walking barefoot in the cold winter of September. From her feet to her head, she felt cold until her heart was pierced, and the heat was numb. She spent an unbearable night. It was not until the next afternoon that Xiao Chuan came to check on her that he realized that something was wrong with her. He told Nan Tianzhu in time. Chenguang's life and death did not matter much to Nan Tianzhu as long as she did not die. However, he could not stand his guard's repeated promises and threats. Nan Tianzhu slowly walked over, wondering when his guard cared so much about that crazy woman. Could it be that he really liked her as he said earlier upstairs?
The end of autumn in the north was not as cold as in the south. Some people who were more resistant to the cold still wore thin clothes. They would only wear long robes when they were out for a long time to keep out the cold. Due to the special nature of the woman on the bed, South India instructed Xiao Chuan to put a bamboo charcoal basin and a few pieces of special bamboo charcoal in the room and light them up. After a while, the temperature in the room rose. A special fragrance wafted into the room. There was actually a special feeling in the room, as if spring had arrived. Her entire body was filled with vitality and relaxation. She had the urge to go out for a run. After smelling it for a long time, it was as if all the troubles had left. There was only happiness in the world…
Nan Tianzhu's pale little face slowly turned red. He knew that the bamboo charcoal had a certain effect. However, no matter who it was, if he smelled the bamboo charcoal, a small illness would definitely be eradicated. It was really easy for you, woman. Nan Tianzhu sat on a stool beside the round table. From three meters away, he saw the expression on the woman's face. He picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea. He took a sip. Hmm…he closed his eyes. His eyelashes fluttered slightly. His intoxicated expression had a different kind of beauty. This beauty was domineering. He had a gentle temperament. The two intertwined together, making South India even more mysterious. This man had a huge secret. This man's strength was unfathomable. This man had no feelings!!
The tea specially supplied by He Country was indeed amazing. It smelled fragrant and made people feel like they were floating in the air. When they drank it, it left an endless aftertaste. They heard from the envoy that the tea only grew one liang in a hundred years. They had specially brought eight liang, which meant that they hoped that the country would be more prosperous. They really could say anything. A hint of sarcasm flashed across their faces. Nan Tianzhu took another sip of tea. Then, he glanced at the woman, stood up, and slowly walked out...
After a night of nightmares, Chenguang was exhausted. It was only when he inhaled the special smell of bamboo charcoal that he felt better. He fell into a deep dream. It was no longer as terrifying as before, but it was not good either.
Dreamscape:
It was a stormy night. She sat alone in her room, watching the flickering candlelight. She hugged her knees but refused to sleep. Her eyes were looking forward to the outside, as if an important person had not returned. Why would she sleep first? She seemed to have waited for another moment. She felt thirsty, so she got out of bed, poured a glass of water, drank it in one gulp, and went back to bed to continue waiting.
When she woke up again, she saw the low eaves and looked around. She was initially sure that she was in a small dark room. Because of the narrow space and the unpleasant smell, she was very uncomfortable. However, this was not the main point. The main point was that she could not move. Her body was soft. She was a little afraid of the dark at first, but now she could not move her body. Suddenly, she fell into a state of extreme panic. She gritted her teeth and did not let herself cry out. After about a moment, the door was pushed open. She did not see the woman's face clearly, but she could feel that she was about 60 years old. Her body was strong and her brown robe hung on the ground. There was also a long pink dress embroidered with luxurious patterns in front of her. It was obvious that the woman cherished her long dress very much. When she walked over, she was still holding it, revealing a pair of exquisite lotus shoes.
The old people called the young people the fourth girl. They were muttering, but she couldn't hear most of them clearly. She only remembered the fourth girl, Gao 'er, and other vague words. Then, she experienced the pain that she would never forget in her life... She was clearly not hurt by anyone, but the pain from her body felt too real. The endless pain spread to her limbs. She shouted, cried, and begged for mercy, but it was useless. Until the moment when it finally ended, she escaped. Looking at the woman's slender back, she felt a damn sense of familiarity. Looking at the blood flowing all over the ground, watching the woman's fingers twitch unconsciously, watching the woman's body gradually turn cold, watching the two murderers leave, she wanted to help her up, wanted to stop the murderers, and asked them why they had hurt her. However, the air penetrated through the dead woman's body, her heart shattered, and coldness swept through her body. Her vitality was sucked away. She was dead...
No, no…She didn't die…She wanted revenge…She screamed and struggled to get up from the dream. Her ink-like hair fell on her shoulders and chest. It was messy and her face was fierce, like a vengeful witch. The charcoal under her bedpost dimmed for a moment and burned again. She covered her chest. Everything in the dream seemed to have happened, because the pain could prove that when he carefully recalled the face of the woman who died in the dream, he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried. Even the previous scene gradually disappeared. Only the intense beating of his chest could prove everything that happened in the dream. He rubbed his hair and sighed in defeat. Chen Guang lay down heavily on the bed and stared at the sky in a daze…
After a while, she got up and put on her shoes. Only then did she see the bamboo charcoal basin at the foot of the bed. The strange smell in the room came from there. She squatted down and took a closer look at the bamboo charcoal. She took a deep breath and felt extremely refreshed. She was secretly happy. The gloominess in her heart had dissipated quite a bit. She did not expect the bamboo charcoal to have such an effect. She took a few deep breaths before she stood up reluctantly. She did not know who had placed it here. Was it Xiao Chuan?
However, she was very thirsty. She drank some water first. She walked to the round table and casually picked up the teapot to pour a cup of tea. She took a big sip. It was sweet and had the charm of tea. It was delicious! When did this tea appear in her room? She picked up the teacup and looked at it carefully. In the end, Chenguang decided to ignore it and drink it to her heart's content. She took another big gulp until she was satisfied before she put it down. At this time, the tea was already finished. The four taels of tea brought from South India were wasted by Chenguang, and only a little bit of it was left at the bottom of the teapot.
After that, Chenguang shook his waist and felt that he had recovered a lot of strength, but he was still very weak. He decided to change his clothes first and then go out to look for food. The most important thing was to take care of his body so that he could leave as soon as possible... That annoying " rough " uncle, well, South India had successfully advanced from a man to an uncle. Perhaps, in Chenguang's subconscious, only those who randomly patted other people's heads were called uncles, and it was still an annoying uncle.
Nan Tianzhu stayed outside for a while before he remembered that he had forgotten to bring out the teapot in the woman's room. So, he came to the door unhurriedly, gently pushed the door open, and then stepped in. As he practiced martial arts all year round, his footsteps were light, and ordinary people could not hear his voice, not to mention Chen Guang, whose mind had already drifted away, hiding behind the screen to change his clothes...
Nan Tianzhu frowned. The bed was empty, and there was no sign of the woman. There was only the fragrance of bamboo charcoal floating around. The pleasant smell floated in the air. Nan Tianzhu realized that she seemed to be overly concerned. She regained her composure and took the teapot…
South India was speechless.
The teapot in his hand was extremely light, and he clearly told him that the tea inside had been stolen. He opened the teapot lid with a bad expression. There was only a little yellow ground inside, and a piece of tea leaf. It floated, and bam…He put down the teapot heavily. Without thinking, it must have been that crazy woman who drank it. First, she stole his wine and vomited all over him, making him feel disgusted. Then, for her body, she burned a special bamboo charcoal that was worth a hundred gold. And now, he drank the specially provided tea, a whole four taels. Hmph…This woman, what should he say? En, not only did he want to strangle her now, he was unlucky to have met her. South India had to admit that she was really a stupid, lecherous, and greedy crazy woman.
Nan Tianzhu stood beside the table with an ugly expression. He did not say anything. He was thinking about how to make that crazy woman suffer a little so that he could repay the loss of the fine wine, bamboo charcoal, and tea. However, he thought about what she said the other day. Even if he sold her, it would not be worth much. A stifled feeling lingered in Nan Tianzhu's chest. For the first time, he felt his chest ache because of a woman.
Little did she know that Chenguang was also having a lot of thoughts. She was changing her clothes when she suddenly heard a bang in her room. As a woman who was changing her clothes, it would be good if she could not scream. Her mind was racing. Chenguang endured her fear and quickly changed her clothes to embolden herself. She tiptoed out from behind the screen and held her breath as she quietly stuck her head out. A face appeared in front of her.
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