Let you do the task, you go to create the male and female protagonists

After stopping, Lin Qinghe looked at the intelligent horse and suddenly asked, "Why, do you want me to run away with you too?"

The chestnut horse nodded in a very humane way. Lin Qinghe didn't waste any words and directly asked Shen Muwan to get on the horse. "Do you know how to ride?"

"No." Shen Muwan shook her head. In modern times, she was just a college student with a lot of classes every day. How could she know how to ride a horse?

Lin Qinghe had expected this, she got on the horse and rode with Shen Muwan, "Hold on tight."

"drive--!"

Traveling on horseback was indeed much faster, but Shen Muwan's physical condition was still too poor. After they had been riding non-stop all night, Shen Muwan vomited as soon as she got off the horse.

Lin Qinghe frowned and sniffed around Shen Muwan, and finally asked uncertainly, "Are you hurt?"

She smelled a faint scent of blood.

Shen Muwan's face turned pale for a moment, and then turned red. Seeing her expression change back and forth, Lin Qinghe asked uncertainly, "Did you rub the skin on the inside of your thigh?"

The journey was indeed very bumpy. As a physical cultivator, Lin Qinghe was fine, but Shen Muwan was a fragile college student in modern times. It would be strange if her legs were not worn out after riding a horse all night.

But Shen Muwan nodded first, then shook her head. She bit her lip and finally said, "Miss Lin, I'm having my period..."

Hmm? That one? Lin Qinghe's face was full of question marks. She thought for a long time and finally asked helplessly, "Which one?"

Forgive a sword cultivator who was picked up to practice in a sect at the age of nine. She has not had her period since she established her foundation at the age of eleven.

Therefore, Lin Qinghe also lacks common sense in this area.

To be honest, she has never had her period because of malnutrition at the age of 15...

So when Shen Muwan blushed and said, "I am having my period, Miss Lin."

Lin Qinghe, who lacked common sense in this area, didn't know what to do.

Lin Qinghe said "hmm" calmly, and then, adhering to the principle of asking if you don't understand, she asked, "What is menstruation?"

This ordinary sentence was met with shock from Shen Muwan.

She looked at the plucked and cleaned pheasant being roasted by the fire with a look of surprise. Lin Qinghe's eyes were clear and he was sure that she really didn't know.

Shen Muwan suddenly imagined a lot of stories in her mind, such as Lin Qinghe was a royal secret guard who only knew how to kill people to carry out missions. Because she used a certain drug, her power increased greatly but also caused physical defects. She lacked normal common sense, blah blah...

"Miss Lin, how was your life in the past?" Shen Muwan asked uncertainly.

"Oh, I practice martial arts every day... I also do missions in my free time, and sometimes I go fighting." Lin Qinghe tried his best to convert his daily life into earthly activities.

Killing demons = completing tasks

Practice, practice sword = practice martial arts

Discuss with others = fight

This conversion is perfect.

After hearing this, Shen Muwan believed the story she had made up even more. She looked at Lin Qinghe with tears in her eyes. Did Miss Lin always live a hard life in the past?

It must be very hard for her to practice martial arts as a royal secret guard, and she is only fifteen years old... If she were in modern times, she would be a minor.

Suddenly, I felt that I should take care of Shen Muwan, who had suffered so much, and patiently explained, "Menstruation is a symptom that we women will experience when we reach a certain period of time. Well... medically speaking, it is the regular shedding of the mucous membrane in the uterus of a girl... balabala..." (Whatever content comes after that, innocent little tomato, please don't let me write it.)

"Oh, so that's it. Do you need anything?" After listening for a long time, Lin Qinghe understood what she meant. Isn't Shen Muwan bleeding now?

What was she going to do, cast a few cleansing spells on her?

"Can we go into a small town tomorrow... and buy some menstrual pads?" Shen Muwan's face turned pale, and she rubbed her aching thigh.

Seeing that Lin Qinghe was still a little confused and nodded, Shen Muwan explained, "This is what women use during menstruation. The ones I use in my hometown are much better than here. It also has a different name."

"Okay. Then let's go buy some after daybreak." Lin Qinghe sent some gentle wood spiritual power to Shen Muwan, and when her expression eased a little, he said, "We won't ride horses tomorrow."

Lin Qinghe decided that it would be better to use Qinggong to take Shen Muwan on the road, and she could run much faster than a horse, so Shen Muwan would be more comfortable in her arms.

"So, should we abandon the horse and run away?" Shen Muwan turned her head to look at the horse that was pretending to eat grass in the corner. Its two ears were almost erected in the air, and it was obvious that it was eavesdropping.

Looking at the deep grievance and tears about to overflow in its big, Caroline eyes, Shen Muwan felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

Lin Qinghe didn't care about that. She said bluntly, "If you keep riding like this, your legs will be broken. Besides, you are weak and exhausted now. You might die on the way."

Obviously, life is more important. Shen Muwan nodded and then turned her head away from the aggrieved expression on Brother Ma's face.

Lin Qinghe walked towards the chestnut horse that was eating grass with tears in its eyes. The horse had been with her for a few days. Perhaps because Lin Qinghe's practice had caused a lot of spiritual energy around her body, the horse absorbed it and thus gained some spiritual intelligence.

Putting his hand on the chestnut horse's head, Lin Qinghe channeled some spiritual energy into it.

"Ah~" the horse cried out comfortably.

"You go back by yourself. You are an old horse that knows the way. You should remember the way back." Lin Qinghe tilted his head and communicated with it briefly.

"I won't ride you anymore. I'm going to take her on the road." Lin Qinghe patted the horse's head and pointed at Shen Muwan who was sitting and resting nearby.

The chestnut horse nodded in a very humane way.

Seeing that it could understand human language, Lin Qinghe left with satisfaction.

The next day, when the sky was just getting light and a few white stars were shining, Lin Qinghe carried Shen Muwan in her arms like a princess and set off using her Qinggong skills.

They soaked in the cold water for so long yesterday, and the two of them rode on horseback until midnight, so Shen Muwan, who was now menstruating, looked pale and half-dead.

Lin Qinghe was a little worried about her condition, so when she arrived in town and bought the menstrual belt that Shen Muwan was going to use, she found an inn to rest.

After she asked for a room, she placed the two sets of clothes she had bought when she bought the necessities beside the bed.

"There's no need to rush today. I just ordered some hot water. Let's take a shower first. You can change into appropriate clothes and lie down to rest." After Lin Qinghe finished speaking, he saw that Shen Muwan looked tired. After helping her clean up everything, he sat by the table in front of the bed, drinking tea quietly.

"Thank you, Miss Lin..." Shen Muwan thanked her gratefully. She was so tired that she fell asleep soon after her head touched the pillow.

When Shen Muwan woke up again, Lin Qinghe urged her to have dinner, and then they continued on their journey.

After seven days of walking and stopping, Lin Qinghe finally brought Shen Muwan to the capital.

The moment they stepped into the city gate, a dark shadow pounced on them.

"Awan..."