The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

"Get out of here quickly, don't be seen by others. Remember, no matter what others ask you, you don't know!"

Zero Seven exhausted all his strength to support himself not to fall down.At least until the end of the fight, he had to let himself stand, otherwise he might be the next person to be killed.

"Then what do you do? You have suffered such a serious injury..."

"I'm fine, leave me alone." Life was draining along with the blood, his eyes were blurred with blood mist, even though Ling Qi's already aching body was twitching slightly, he still didn't want to make her worry.

Fourteen hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, turned and left resolutely.

Better to die alone than both.

Until she walked away, Ling Qi couldn't stand still anymore, and fell heavily to the ground.Blood flowed from his eyes, ears, nose, and every wound on his body.

How can there be so much blood on a person's body?

How much blood can a person have on his body?

The blood flowed over the rocks, flowed through the grass, and a cluster of scarlet flowers bloomed.

Ling Qi violated the door rules and was severely punished when he returned.

The leader hung him on the stone wall to be exposed to the sun, and said in front of everyone: "I will let you down again in three days. Whether you can survive or not depends on your life. I am a pity, and I will give you a chance." Vitality, if it were someone else, it would have been slaughtered long ago."

Zero Seven was already seriously injured, and if he was exposed to the sun for another three days without water or food, his chance of surviving would be zero.

Fourteen's fists were clenched tightly, and occasionally his eyes met Ling Qi's, and he would coldly put her aside, as if he had never known her before.

Everyone thought that Ling Qi would definitely die, but on the second day, a very luxuriously dressed couple came to Qishangmen, holding a porcelain bottle in their hands, and asked who made the healing medicine in the bottle.

Fourteen is very familiar with this kind of porcelain vase. In the past, every night when her body was covered with bruises, Ling Qi would use his long and slender fingers to pick off the bottle cap, and spread the plaster inside on her wound, soaking in the cold to the bone, but warm people's hearts.

"I know." She hesitated for a moment before answering loudly.

The leader stared at her viciously, but she was not afraid.Ling Qi didn't even have the courage to tell the truth if she didn't even want her life for her sake?

"Where is that person? Bring him here!"

The couple were ecstatic, especially the wife, whose voice trembled slightly.

Fourteen turned his gaze to the leader, pursed his lips and stopped talking.The leader had no choice but to ask someone to bring Ling Qi back.

Zero Seven was quickly taken away by the couple, but Fourteen was severely beaten by the leader.

In the dead of night, Sisi was sitting in the damp and cold cave, looking up at the moonlight as cool as water, the whip wounds on his body overlapped one after another, and the slightest movement was heart-piercing pain.

The leader suspected that she was showing off without permission, so the whipping was so brutal that the deepest part of the wound could almost see bones.

Under the same night, the same blood and flesh, but there is no one who is silent, who always looks at her with a little pity in his eyebrows and eyes, and who is extremely gentle when he smears her wounds.

Fourteen silently thought, Zero Seven, you must live a good life.

The couple took Ling Qi who was seriously injured and was dying, and told him: "I'll give you three days to heal yourself, and then come to treat my son. Just mention any medicinal materials you need, we can satisfy you no matter how expensive they are. But if you can't cure my son, then you will die with him!"

Zero Seven only answered with one word: "Okay."

This opportunity came after nearly a year of planning.

In the Qishangmen, there are people who are seriously injured in trials and fights every day, and people are dying every day.As they grow older, the assassination skills become more and more perfect.The people above were naturally more and more reluctant to let them be ruined in vain, so Ling Qi, who was excellent in medicine, was reused.

With everyone behind his back, he engraved the character "seven" on the bottom of each medicine bottle using the engraving method.

In this world where he can't see, people are killing people and people are being killed all the time. There will always be people who need the ointment he made, and then look for the word to find the door of seven wounds.

And there is still a little hope in his heart, maybe, maybe, his family will be one of them.

In the unclear memory, my home is very big.There is an osmanthus tree planted in the courtyard.Every year when the golden autumn comes, my mother will always take the maids and servants to pick off the light yellow sweet-scented osmanthus flowers and clean them, and then make various pastries.

Those pastries are fragrant and sweet, and every bite in your mouth is the taste of your mother.

In my impression, my mother was gentle and quiet, always speaking softly.The father is kind and amiable, and every time he goes out and returns home, he will always give him a handful of sweet osmanthus candies.

But they don't know that after leaving them for so many years, do they still remember themselves?

The couple's son was injured by someone, his joints were broken every inch of his body, and he lay there like a dilapidated rag doll.

After a careful examination, Zero Seven prescribed a prescription.

This is an opportunity he has come so hard to get, and he must be cautious and cautious.

But in just half a month, the broken bones of the young master were connected together under Ling Qi's treatment, and slowly began to heal.

The couple was so happy that they didn't know what to do, and Ling Qi's treatment also made a qualitative leap.From the remote and damp side room, moved to next door to the young master.No matter the clothes or food, they become gorgeous and exquisite.

The couple originally thought that at this rate, their son would recover completely and be alive and kicking.

Unexpectedly, his son's injury stopped when he was about to recover.

The explanation given by Zero Seven is that the bones heal too fast, which may leave behind hidden diseases.

In fact, no one knew that being appreciated by the nobleman was just the first opportunity he created for himself.

The reason why the young master's wound was not fully healed was to delay time and wait for another opportunity.

This couple lives extravagantly, with numerous servants. Watching their speech and behavior is not as simple as money.

Ling Qi roughly understood the identities of the couple by knocking on the young master's side.

The man's name was Yang Yaowang, and he held an important position in the imperial court, probably similar to the elders of the pavilion.The identity of the woman seems to be even more important, she is the daughter of the emperor's master.

Such people tend to cherish their lives even more than ordinary people.

Even if they cured their son, in their eyes, he was just a skilled doctor and was useless.

If I can show a better use value, can I use this as a pedal to break free from that cage and live another life?

It didn't take long before he was finally told to wait for this opportunity.

———Opportunities are always prepared for those who work hard.