"Mistress, we can't eat the Flowing Cloud Cake now." Mei Xin hurriedly said.
"Why?" Looking at the clear aroma of the dark green pastries, Ling Tian asked while swallowing his saliva.
"Oh, master, aren't you taking medicine now? Beware of cloud cake while you are taking the medicine. "(http ://www.processtext.com/abclits.www.processtext.com/abclon.com/abclon.com/abclon.com/abclon.com/abclit.html) Soo Ju took the lovable and exquisite plate of pastries to the side and said with a frown, "They are not good people."
"Mistress, there was once a court lady who was punished by a cane. She ate a Flowing Cloud Cake during the application period, and her buttocks started to itch, causing her bleeding to be unable to stop." Wagai nodded.
"Food?" Ling Tian Qing looked at the Jade Cake suspiciously. It seemed like the plate of pastries was on fire, "What happened next?"
"Later?" Later on, the imperial doctors wrote a prescription, but that poor palace man's butt was all destroyed! " Xun Quan, the other little attendant, sighed and shook his head.
Hearing her words, Ling Tianqing reached out her hand to touch her butt. "Destroyed?" What did that mean? Unrecognizable?
"Anyway, your butt isn't meant for others to see, so you don't need to be too sad. If you don't look at the mirror in the future …" After a long while, Ling Tian finally managed to utter a word of consolation.
Who would look in the mirror with his ass?
"But a woman is different. A woman must serve her husband in the future …" Although she was a little careless, she was still embarrassed to the point of not being able to continue. She covered her mouth and laughed out loud.
"Then your husband …" "Husband won't cling onto your butt and watch …" As Ling Qing spoke, he felt that something wasn't quite right. That Hua Hou or whatever, that was how he saw things …
When he thought of Flower Speaker, he immediately lost his appetite.
The little girl gritted her teeth. If she could walk out of here alive, she would be the first one to seek Flower Speaker for revenge!
"What if I lose interest when I see it?" Sakura Memories' eyes were wide open as she asked with a red face.
Fun or sex?
"Stop talking about my ass. Can you help me get out of bed?" Ling Qing was stunned as she stretched out her hand and said. She had been lying down for the past few days, and the pressure on little Mimi made her feel pain.
Meixin and Xiuju hurriedly pulled her down from the bed, bit by bit.
She held her arm as she stepped into the courtyard of the Palace. She raised her head and looked at the thick flowering tree in the corner of the courtyard. Her eyes shined like precious gems as they reflected the sunlight.
The sun was so beautiful outside, why was the palace so gloomy?
Ling Tian Qing brushed the hair on his forehead, then said smilingly: "Wait until I'm done, let's change this place!"
The two of them looked at each other. This master was really heartless.
After being beaten to the point where he was on the verge of death, he recovered slightly. Immediately, he leaped back up in fear, unaware of the pain of extermination. He felt no embarrassment at being sent to different residences.
If it was any other girl, she would have been looking for death or have a sad face all day. How could she still laugh like this?
"As I thought, why is it so gloomy, it turns out that it's not a room shape problem. There are too many curtains inside, even the windows facing the north are nailed shut. The trees outside are too gloomy, blocking out the sunlight!" Ling Qing took hold of Soo Ju's arm and walked down the stairs with difficulty to stand in the grassy courtyard.
This world was slightly different from Earth, and as Ling Qing observed, everything here was "big".
For example, the height of this palace was similar to a high temple.
Looking at the trees outside, any one of them was at least ten stories tall. It would take a few people to hug it.
Looking at the tyrant, the palace maids beside him, the beauties who had just left were all tall and straight, as if the water and soil here were especially for them.
Moreover, there were many things that she had never seen before. They were probably the 'specialties' here.
As a superior student with unlimited access to higher education, Ling Tianqing says she can accept anything that happens.
Even the strange aliens in the human company could accept this, let alone this beautiful place like the Zhong Lingxiu.
"Mistress, slow down. Your injuries aren't fully healed yet." Mei Xin quickly supported Ling Tianqing as she said in a low voice.
"Mistress, you cannot step out of the Palace casually, or you will be punished." Seeing that Ling Tian wanted to leave, Hua Gai quickly stopped him.
Punishment?
Ling Tian Qing was very sensitive to these two words, so she stopped walking as she felt her butt tighten. Looking at the door of the Palace, she turned around and walked to the big tree at the corner, looking up at a green flower.
She had never seen this kind of tree before, and the plant Encyclopedia didn't mention anything about it either. The branches were purple, the leaves were big, and the blooming flowers were like jade orchids, light green and glowing.
Ling Tian circled around the tree a few times before asking, "What's the name of this tree?"
"Tianqing." Xun Quan replied.
Ling Tian Qing was surprised, and then asked, "How do I write those two words?"
"Raindrops fall from the leaves, its flowers are dark green." "As soon as it rains, the tree will blossom, and the flowers will be green, and the next time it rains, it will be called clear."
What a coincidence, there was actually a tree with the same name as her.
Wasn't this a teleportation that was randomly assigned?
Ling Tian Qing then looked at the big tree again and thought, could her teleportation have something to do with this tree?
Then she would have to talk more to the tree and see if there were any dryads who could send her back.
She wanted to ask a few more questions, but two imperial doctors appeared at the entrance of the palace followed by a waiter carrying a medicine box.
Ling Qing's good days had come to an end. She was barely able to get off the bed to walk, but was then washed and groomed by the maids of the palace. At sunset, she was sent to Wen Hou's residence.
Ling Tian Qing seemed to have gotten used to being sent to a strange house for the third time. After being helped to enter a room by a palace maid, he immediately took off the jade pearl hairpin on his head and began to investigate the situation. She wanted to escape.
However, today was obviously not the best day. Because the wound on her buttocks had yet to heal, it was hard for her to even walk. Thus, today, she could only gather some useful information in preparation for her future escape.
Don't look at how she had been laughing and laughing these past few days. She didn't seem to be troubled at all. In fact, she was actually thinking about how to escape this terrifying place at all times.
It's good to have an electronic map of the country, satellite location...
Just as Ling Tian Qing was about to enter the room, the sound of an ancient zither came from outside the window.
Inside the Lingbo Pavilion, a white-robed man with long, unbound hair and wide sleeves sat cross-legged beside the jade zither under the moonlight that was like water.
His right hand slowly moved, his left hand moved in and out of the air, his face was as cold as snow, and the sound of the zither was as cold as snow, causing those who heard it to feel a chill in their hearts.
Ling Tian Qing had read tens of thousands of scrolls when she was young, so she naturally had some understanding of the zither.
She opened the window and closed her eyes to listen.
This seemed to be the melody of the Yushan Sect, faint and distant with a slight elegance to the Lingnan Sect.
When she was young, her parents and teachers had treated her like a child prodigy. Any music that could help develop the brain, such as the Mozart effect, nun's brain, physical training, neural feedback, and other methods were all used on her …
In the midst of the melody, Ling Tian Qing thought of her parents. Her childhood had been stuffed into endless classes and books, and she was not happy at all.
Her child was outside playing with mud, but she was standing on a chair, touching the piano;
The same age children folded paper aircraft, she to sophisticated computer equipment, experiments;
While the other girls were chattering about which boy's grades were good, she was carrying a boring formula on her back while taking physical training on the field …
She watched them play in the playground while others looked enviously at her trophies and prizes.
One day, she fell asleep while designing the time machine in the basement. When she opened her eyes again, she had already arrived in this foreign country.
Although Ling Tianqing was not happy with her at times, and felt that her family and teachers were training her like a robot, but … No matter how unfree she was, she wanted to go back now.
The sound of the zither had completely evoked her longing for home. Ling Tian Qing laid on the window, blinking her eyes, which were filled with tears.
She wondered if her parents would cry every night if they couldn't find her. She wondered if her grandmother and grandpa, who loved her the most, would die from sadness if they knew she was "gone" …
Ling Tian sniffled. She wanted to go back. She had to think of a way to go back, no matter the cost!
Under the moonlight, his eyes were half shut. His hearing was extremely good, and not even the grass moving in a radius of hundreds of feet was able to escape his ears.
Amidst the zither music, there was the childish sobs of a little girl. He tried his best to hold it in, but it kept coming out from his throat.
His zither music was not sad, but it had the faint sadness to it that could draw back the past.
It was just that she didn't know what kind of worries the crazy and foolish Su Xiaoxiao would have in her heart.
I heard that she was scolded to the point of being half-dead by the staff, and was even able to laugh merrily in bed with the palace maids …
I heard that when she saw her half-dead mother in the prison, the moment she came out, she smiled foolishly at the sky …
"The spring breeze is green and the south bank of the river, when will the moon shine again …"
She seemed to hear the girl who knew nothing about the world spitting out these words. It seemed ordinary, but when she read them carefully, it was like they were from different worlds. It was so alluring and charming.
Especially the word 'green'. The more he thought about it, the more breathtaking it became. Even a trace of surprise flashed past the eyes of the man with a face as cold as ice and snow.
Ling Tian wiped away his tears. She was so pitiful right now. She didn't dare to cry in front of others and didn't dare to say anything about her past. She didn't dare to let others see through her thoughts of escaping …
However, she was only fourteen years old. Although she possessed scientific knowledge, in this place high IQ was useless. Martial power was the way to go.
And this planet doesn't have sophisticated electronics for her to use, nor does it have a rocket carrier... Only a bunch of weird people made her unable to display her strengths.
"Are you sad?" The moment the zither music ended, a clear and cold voice entered Ling Qing's ears.
It was a clean and lonely sound, just like the sound of ice and snow.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. It was Ling Tian Qing. He was still feeling sad when a figure appeared in front of him. "Wah!" The figure was about to fall onto the ground.
"Ghosts!" Ling Qing was a good child of the new century, an absolute Marxism-Leninist and atheist, but that white shadow and ice-cold voice had indeed frightened her.