The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

On the Huangfeng Plain, the caravan moved slowly.

Baili Lin, who was following closely behind, was finally invited over by Qin Junxiang after being discovered by the caravan guards for the third time.

Lu Jin dispersed the wolf pack and temporarily followed the leader of the guard team, patrolling at random.

The person in charge of the caravan is the owner's brother, so the caravan is equivalent to their family!

Foxes, lynxes, weasels...are not allowed to cause trouble!

oooo~~~

Wolf Wolf on guard! ? o?o?!

In the carriage that originally belonged to Qin Junxiang, Baili Lin sat silently on a small stool near the door. While Liu Xunfeng examined Lu Ningshuang, he scolded Baili Lin.

When love takes over, Liu Xunfeng becomes very brave.

He drugged Baili Lin silently, and only when he saw that the king's face had turned blue did he relax his brows a little.

"Fuck you, you bastard! Ugh!"

If Baili Lin hadn't said everything, Ningning wouldn't have become like this!

Liu Xunfeng asked someone to boil some hot water, wrung out the towel, bent over and carefully wiped Lu Ningshuang's face.

"Ningning, my elder brother has sent a letter to the Qin family through the Golden Eagle. The people who are coming to pick us up should be on the way. We will be able to go home soon."

Liu Xunfeng was very worried about Lu Ningshuang's condition. Reducing the fever was only the simplest step. The most dangerous and difficult step was how to let her release her emotions.

Holding it in for too long can be fatal.

Emotion is the most obvious force in the human body, but it is a sharp double-edged sword. Pessimistic emotions can devour life, while passionate emotions can break the limits of the human body.

Only moderate, relaxed and optimistic emotions are the best medicine to prolong life.

It’s okay when she’s awake. Whether she’s angry or sad, she’ll find someone to vent her anger on.

Who can say this isn’t another form of catharsis?

Between two evils, choose the lesser of two evils. Making love day and night is always better than keeping everything in your heart.

No one knew about the madness between Lu Ningshuang and Fu Nanjia in the dream. Liu Xunfeng's pupils shrank and his right hand trembled as he wiped the blood from the girl's mouth.

The scene I least wanted to see finally happened.

The sound of the golden bell warning from under the eaves of the carriage spread far away. Qin Junxiang, who was diligently supervising the caravan, turned his horse around, handed over the remaining matters to the deputy steward, and galloped forward.

Baili Lin, whose face was as pale as gold paper, had a stern look in his eyes and frowned as he urged Feng Xing to bring the carriage over.

Without even bothering to glare at the culprit who had squeezed in, Liu Xunfeng ordered Baili Lin to half-support Lu Ningshuang and quickly and accurately injected a needle into her chest, using radical means to disperse the depressed energy.

When Qin Junxiang came over, Lu Ningshuang's clothes and the quilt she was covering herself with were stained red by the blood that flowed from her mouth.

"What's going on?"

The bloody scene made Qin Junxiang pinch his philtrum. His ability to withstand pressure was useless in front of his little sister.

Thinking about how his younger sister fell ill every ten days or half a month while staying at the Lu Mansion, and was on the verge of life and death, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up to his uncle and aunt for their psychological endurance.

I am far from that!

Still too young!

"That's what happens when you're too sad."

After sealing the acupuncture points with golden needles, Liu Xunfeng leaned weakly against the carriage, gasping for breath.

He still didn't know her well enough, otherwise he would have been able to stop all this.

Qin Junxiang also asked someone to send clean clothes, bedding and hot water.

Baili Lin embraced Lu Ningshuang, whose chest was covered with golden needles, and pulled the specially installed curtain to block the scenery in front of her.

The atmosphere in the car became heavy. Amid the howling north wind and the noisy sounds of horse hooves, camel bells and wheel ruts, everyone's breathing could be heard clearly.

Lu Ningshuang fell into a deeper darkness.

"Second Miss, you haven't been here for a long time."

The man's clear and cool voice reached her ears. She looked in the direction of the voice and saw worry and disapproval on his elegant and indifferent face.

It seems to be saying, "You shouldn't come again."

Every time she arrived, it proved that her body had suffered irreversible damage. The longer she stayed here, the slimmer her chances of waking up.

One third is the limit of absorbing his cultivation.

He was of no use to her anymore.

"I still hate you!"

Lu Ningshuang paced on the spot in annoyance, her sea of ​​consciousness surging with her bad mood.

"This is my territory. I can come and go as I please! Don't look at me with those preachy eyes!"

She didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit that this old man was very special in her heart.

It makes her feel like there is something stuck in her throat, and she will never be able to reconcile with it in her lifetime!

There is a sentence that is inappropriate but somehow fits her situation towards him: What one cannot obtain when young will eventually trap one for the rest of his life.

Lu Ningshuang didn't want to be trapped by a mere old man. She couldn't figure out what the complicated feelings towards Jing Shiyue were, but that didn't stop her from using the ghost version of Fu Nanjia to give herself a chance to escape.

She waved her hand to loosen the mental chains wrapped around the other person's limbs, turned her back, and suppressed the urge to take him for herself.

"get out!"

Thunder rumbled and blood and flames surged.

The sea of ​​consciousness was like a ferocious beast that had been dormant for ten thousand years, waking up after humans accidentally broke the seal.

Jing Shiyue slowly landed on the sea, looking at the girl's back that exuded a violent aura, and listened to her say:

"I have a new toy!"

"Oh, that's alright."

He saw Fu Nanjia who allowed herself to be squeezed and twisted by her in her shallow consciousness, and he could also see him being shameless and making a fuss.

[Who is that damned guy? Darling, darling, just tell me. I promise I won’t cause any trouble for him!]

[Hiss, I really lost to you! ]

[Xiaoguai, you said that your body temperature is low and you are afraid of cold all year round. Is it because you have eaten so many evil spirits...]

Further out, in reality, his good junior fellow apprentice is always by his side.

For her, Liu Xunfeng neither followed morals nor kept his bottom line.

The collusion and collusion are perfectly embodied in these two women.

Liu Xunfeng is younger than him.

They are much more compatible than him and Miss Lu.

"Of course, brother is very good!"

Lu Ningshuang opened her mouth without concealing her hostility and impatience towards Jing Shiyue.

He touched his chest, but dropped his hand when she turned her head away.

"Why don't you get out of here? Are you reluctant to give up my favor?"

His lips moved, wishing from the bottom of his heart:

"I wish you happiness."

Lu Ningshuang's chest ached, and she responded sarcastically:

"What does my happiness have to do with a dead person like you? Your words are still annoying to me as always! What's the point of just blessing me with your mouth? If you have the ability, make my mother recover!"

When I was alive, I was busy worrying about whether I loved you or not, and whether it was worth it. But now after I die, I am thinking about whether I am happy or not?

How funny!

Why would a ghost that has been played with so much pretend to be profound?

Unexpectedly, the man responded calmly:

"it is good."

The figure turned into a point of light and floated to another dimension.

After it completely disappeared, Lu Ningshuang pounded her chest and cursed viciously:

"I'm so mad at him. I shouldn't have let him go! He'll only make me angry no matter if he lives or dies. If there is an afterlife, I will kill him a hundred thousand times!"

……

“Ningning, who are you going to kill 100,000 times?”

Liu Xunfeng, with his eyes red from staying up late, looked at the girl in front of him sadly. Lu Ningshuang pounced on him and bit him fiercely.

It was not until Liu Xunfeng was bitten to the point of being damaged by battle that he turned back into the appearance of a dying patient.

Her eyes were weak and her voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"Doctor Liu, I still like you more... You must die with me on the same day, month and year..."

Liu Xunfeng held her slender and weak arms, helped her touch his lips that she had bitten, and whispered:

"Yes. You are still weak and will be entering the country soon. You should get some more sleep."

"Entry?"

What month and day is it?

She seemed to have no idea what day it was.