Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Shopping under the scorching sun is indeed hard work. When returning to the yard with bags and bags, Ling Qingyu felt that he was almost tired and fell on the ground.

Yan San looked at Ling Qingyu who was lying on the bed and refused to move again, and said, "I will take them to the boat. Don't run around."

Ling Qingyu gave him a sideways glance and pointed at his waist, meaning that he would never move!

Yan San smiled slightly, shook her head, walked to the bed, pressed her from shoulder to toe, and watched her snort comfortably. After sleeping, she got up, went out of the room, and closed the door. Later, he said to Bai Wei: "I will bring them to the ship on eleven, and you will also pack them up. Tomorrow, the treasurer Cai will send you to Zhuangzi at the weaving workshop."

"Yes, San Ye." Bai Wei crouched and bowed, replied. Seeing Yan San leading the people away, Fang stood up and quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead. As long as the girl is not around, San Ye Yan is filled with a chill, which makes people feel frightened.

Ling Qingyu hadn't slept for too long. The weather was too hot, which made her feel restless, and there seemed to be heat in her body.

Hey, I still blame the live erotica in the morning. I thought I could forget it when I was tired from shopping, but who knew I would dream of sleeping again. However, since arriving in Hangzhou, my body is a bit strange. It stands to reason that this body is only seventeen years old, far less than when there is such a passionate desire for sex, but Ling Qingyu can clearly feel that he has very strong desires several times. . The erotica at the scene today is even more obvious.

After touching the bottom, it was a little wet, Ling Qingyu thought that Bai Wei should boil some water and take a bath.

"Bai Wei, Bai Wei." Ling Qingyu yelled twice. Seeing that there was no answer, he got up and pushed open the door and walked out, only to see Bai Wei and a few other girls lying on the ground, winking at her with his eyes open. .

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, and immediately turned around to leave, but was pushed with a strong force and pushed directly into the door, and then the door closed behind him.

"Heroes forgive me! If you want money, in the box over there, our yard is full of children, and I'm not colorless. You won't like it. You might as well take the money and go to Wanchun Tower across the street." Ling Qingyu fell to the ground and said anxiously.

"Hehe," a low laughter came from behind, and a low male voice said: "How do you know I don't like it?"

After thinking about three things, Ling Qingyu put one leg on his side and put his head up slightly, lying on his side, raising his hand slightly, and said, "Really? Hero, the little girl is so happy!"

But when he saw the man, he was stunned.

The man leaned on the door, covered his abdomen with one hand, and took a long sword that was still dripping blood in the other. His shirt was wet and dripping with blood. As the setting sun went down, the afterglow came in through the window, turning the blade pale. However, a trace of crimson was reflected on his still beautiful and moving face.

"Brother Qing?" Ling Qingyu said, and immediately covered his mouth.

Seeing her look changed, the man laughed, and coughed again. The hand with the sword wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and smiled: "Is the girl having a good time in the morning?"

Ling Qingyu's eyes rolled around, and he said with a little embarrassment: "This matter, this, now, you see, I won't hold you back for intruding into my house and disturbing me to sleep. Then, shall we settle the matter?"

Seeing that the person didn't answer, Ling Qingyu called out uncertainly: "Agent Qing?"

"My name is Yan Qi, don't shout Qing Qingqing." Yan Qi glanced at her and said.

Yan Qi? Ling Qingyu got up with a whistle and asked, "What is your relationship with Yan San?"

"Do you know Yan San?" Yan Qi asked in surprise. Seeing her leaning over, the sword flicked and said, "Don't come."

It really matters! Ling Qingyu looked at him up and down, and said, "If your injury is not treated, you will probably die. If you unlock the acupuncture points of my girls, I will help you treat it. Now, don't worry, you are Yan San's friend. , I won't be against you."

Yan San's friend? Yan Qi looked at her like a monster, and then she saw that she directly pushed away his sword without fear, then put his hand on his shoulder, and gave him a strong support.

"Take the sword away, don't hurt anyone." Ling Qingyu took the sword in his hand with disgust, put it on the table, and then put him on the couch in front of the window with half support and half back.

"Those girls, the acupuncture points will be unlocked in a while." Yan Qi fell on the couch and said. He had escaped here with a single breath. There was not much zhenqi used for acupuncture, and only by the door just now. With the strength to keep him from falling, he couldn't resist what this woman wanted him. But I didn't expect that this person who was so afraid of death at the beginning would manage him like this? Don't women scream when they see the sword?

When Ling Qingyu saw him fall on the couch, the white cushion on his couch immediately stained a large area, frowned, took his hand covering his abdomen away, and took a breath.

I saw a white, small but strong abdomen that morning. There was a big cut open, and the wound was **** with a cloth strip, but at this time the cloth strip had already been loosened. As soon as the hand was removed, the opening continued. Zhang He wrote, blood was pouring out, and some intestines pouring out.

"Woo..." Yan Qi snorted in pain, her face getting paler, she looked at the wound and said sadly: "Girl...leave me alone, you take those kids... let's go."

"Someone is chasing you?" Ling Qingyu looked at the wound and couldn't start, knowing that if this kind of injury is not dealt with, he is afraid that he will either bleed and die, or die from infection of his internal organs.

"Yes, oo...it is estimated to be here soon..." Yan Qi covered the wound again, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the pain became more intense, and even his voice trembling said: "Go away...they...see my...corpse ...Then I won't chase it anymore..."

Ling Qingyu thought, then don't flee to us from the beginning!

Seeing her expression, Yan Qi apologized: "I'm sorry...girl...I just...want to...die here..."

Hey! Ling Qingyu rushed to her box in the back room and turned over all the medicine Shifang gave her. He rushed to the kitchen and took a bottle of wine. When passing by the yard, he said to Bai Wei by the way: "Bai Wei, you guys When I get up, keep silent, go and close all the outside doors, clean up the blood stains, and then give me a bucket of hot water."

Taking the wine and standing in front of the couch, Ling Qingyu pressed his mind and said, "Are you ready? It hurts to go on this."

Yan Qi glanced at her and said, "Don't bother...no more...Ah!"

Ling Qingyu was too lazy to listen to him, and a bottle of wine was poured on the wound. Yan Qi suddenly screamed, then bit her lip again, shaking her body like a brush.

Ling Qingyu opened the bottle and it was said that it was the holy medicine for healing. For what to cut a finger, a hole pierced by an embroidery needle was very effective (Shifang said). A whole bottle of powder was poured down, and then he took out a box of ointment. Remember The Yansan and the others had used it before, and they dug up a large tuft and applied it to the wound.

After doing these movements very neatly, Ling Qingyu was very satisfied to see that the blood didn't seem to be so enthusiastic, and then saw Yan Qi's face that was as white as paper, his lips had been bitten, and his hands were firmly holding the edge of the couch. , The body kept shaking, but there was no sound.

It's a guy! Ling Qingyu gave a thumbs-up in his heart, turned out a clean sheet from the box, tore it forcefully, and then wrapped it around his wound.

Tying the bandage Ling Qingyu did slip away. Seeing that his clothes were in the way, he tore them off after they were tied up. After the clothes were torn apart, they saw not only a big opening on the lower part of the abdomen, but also two arrows inserted on the bed sheet It is estimated that there are many wounds on the back due to the spread of blood.

Both Yang Zhaoyansan and Lu Yao had been injured, but they had never been injured to this level. Moreover, when the stone was not there, Ling Qingyu didn't know how to deal with it. If he wanted to save his life, the best thing might be the red fruit. It's just that when she was about to take it out, she remembered what Yan San had said, this is a life-saving thing, don't use it lightly.

Let the dead horse be a living horse doctor, it depends on whether your vitality can resist! Ling Qingyu stuffed the little purse back into his chest. He lifted him up, and saw that there were indeed several bone-bone knife marks on his back, which struck shockingly across the white back.

"I have used all the medicine for you, Shifang must talk about me, Yan Qi! You must hold on!" After spraying a sip of white wine, Ling Qingyu sprinkled the powder on the medicine and used the bed sheet. The torn bandage was entangled, and the body in his arms trembled fiercely, and the sound of teeth trembling could be clearly heard, but he was stunned without a moan.

"Girl!?" When Ling Qingyu bandaged his wounds, Bai Wei came in and looked at the blood all over the bed, and she turned pale.

"Go and clean up the blood stains outside. If anyone comes to look for it, we will say that we are female households. We are all female households and it is not convenient for people to come in. Is the water boiled well?" Ling Qingyu said in a loud voice, and then picked up Yan Qi. Go to the innermost bedroom.

"Girl..." Yan Qi called out with shaking lips.

"Don't talk, I'll really run away." Ling Qingyu interrupted him. The man in his arms is not short, but the weight he holds in his hands is really not heavy. It is difficult for him to have such a slender body and have such a strong body. muscle.

Gently put Yan Qi on his bed, Ling Qingyu took the veil next to him and wiped his sweat, and said: "You have to hold on, don't think about death easily, since you are going to die in this room, Naturally, there is still a wish that has not been fulfilled, so hold on to me, and don't let me down!"

Yan Qi stared at her for a long time, then slowly nodded, Ling Qingyu then smiled and said: "Right! Have confidence in yourself, you don't want to die, and Lord Yan cannot accept you."

Although the little girls were not very old, they worked quickly. After a short time, they cleaned the outside. The dirty clothes and bed sheets were thrown into the fire. Bai Wei also brought in a pot of hot water.