Although she is old, she is disgusted that these people will touch her. She can't help but touch her face again. Her face is full of ashes. She can also feel some small bumps. They don't hurt or itch. If she doesn't pay attention, she hasn't noticed that these little red bumps appear on her face.

When she went out of the mansion, she remembered that the things she put on her face could darken her complexion, and the dark ones would cover her face. She took this one from Luo Yuyi, which was originally used by Luo Yuyi himself. Later, because he had the mask, he never used it again. According to him, the medicine would have certain effect, just like the original Dongling The secret medicine is common. From thousands of years ago, it has been kept up to now. In the end, it has lost some of its medicinal properties. Definitely, it is not as effective as it was at that time. So Dongling people can live a long time. But now they who have taken those medicines will never be the same as Dongling people.

The nature of the medicine will gradually volatilize, and it may also change, so the medicine she took from Luo Yuyi has expired, so she used her face badly.

She couldn't help touching her face again. Maybe it was also because of her face that the coachman didn't want to touch a corner of her clothes, and didn't sell her casually along the way.

How can a sick, blind and ugly woman sell well.

She opened her eyes, but her eyes were dull, and there was no light in them, just like a layer of white frost.

Yes, she is open-minded, but now she is blind.

I touched the carriage.

The carriage was very strong, and she could feel it from the ground where the horse was stepping on. The horse was not bad. It was a relatively young horse.

After touching her chest, Shen Qingci takes out some things from her body, which are all branches and leaves. She touches a stone and smashes those things.

the carriage is also accompanied by the sound of horse barking, and the bumps from time to time are also caused by these bumps, so the coachman can't hear even how she smashes them inside.

I don't know how long these were smashed. In the end, they were all smashed into a paste by her. She wiped her hand off her body and then bit her finger.

When she took a bite, she moved her finger away.

It hurts.

Pricking a needle is different from biting.

She really does not have the habit of self abuse, she is not a dog, nothing to bite himself a few. But in the end, she put her finger on her mouth. After a few attempts, she finally broke her finger.

The older she was, the more delicate she was. She thought that the older she was, the more shy and fleshy she was. What's the matter? She didn't have the ability to endure hardship and pain when she was a child. When she thought of her childhood, she could use scissors to cut her wrists so big that she could shed a lot of blood A little blood, she just won't.

It must have been too long in Beijing.

After living in the capital for a long time, she can really waste people's supplies. She can't even bear the slightest pain. She used to bleed without blinking an eye.

But now, it is painful, her direct current cold sweat.

Finally, she bit out a little bit of blood, and put the blood drops in the batter that she smashed. With some stickiness, she turned these pills into small beads. Although she couldn't see them, she could still make them into very round beads.

She wrapped these beads with a piece of cloth and put them in her arms. Then she gently vomited a mouthful of turbid air and leaned on the carriage with her legs. The carriage was bumpy with the bumps. Although she was blind, her heart was more and more clear.

Another time, the carriage stopped, and then with a creaking sound, the door of the carriage was also opened, and then from the outside, something was thrown in, which also hit Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci opened her eyes. Her eyes were still gray. She could only feel the light falling on her body, but there was nothing left in her eyes. Even the sense of light in her eyes seemed to be gone.

She reached out to touch it. She also found something like that in the carriage. It was not something else, but a hollow head. It was hard enough to crack her teeth. She took the hollow head to her mouth and ate it one by one.

She is very good and obedient. She does whatever the coachman asks her to do.

She has always understood why I am a fish or a butcher, so it is the best choice to be always on duty in an unfavorable environment.

She tried her best to reduce her sense of existence, which also made the person think that she could not run, would not cause trouble, and even, sometimes when passing by someone, she did not ask for help. In this way, she even rarely made a sound, only when she wanted to be convenient, she would make a sound.

And in order not to let her say one more word, for convenience, sometimes all day long, the person doesn't give her water. She cracks her lips and often feels her lips crack and bleed.She took another bite of the hard steamed bread, which had no other taste. It was not fragrant or delicious. For her, who was used to eating refined food, it was hard to swallow these things all the way. Even if she swallowed them, it would hurt her throat.

She held her head in her arms and lowered her head, shrinking herself in the corner of the carriage.

The coachman was very satisfied with her obedience, which saved a lot of work. Otherwise, there could not be a woman who had not been beaten now.

Shen Qingci wiped her face with the back of her hand. She bit the nest again. It seemed that her eyes were covered with gauze, but it was still dark.

No matter how far the carriage went, it didn't know where to take her.

Shen Qingci counted the time, and it was half a month or so. When she was asleep, she knew how many days, and even more did not know where the destination was.

Until the carriage stopped again, Shen Qing couldn't help but excite herself, because she smelled the smell of the village. There were all kinds of smells, such as the smell of land, the smell of soil, and the smell of young crops.

She was pulled out by the coachman, and in a moment, when the coachman didn't pay attention, she crushed a small bead in her hand. The powder was all on the coachman's hand and clothes.

She stood there with her eyes open. She could not see anything, but felt the wisps of breath coming from the wind.

This is someone coming.

"That's it."

A man stood in front of Shen Qingci and looked her up and down for a long time. Finally, he saw that her eyes were always looking forward, and he thought, isn't this a fool?

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