Chapter 332

Are the Buddhist scriptures of this era all about how to kill all sentient beings? How is this possible?

This problem did not make Lu Qing upset for long, and Lu Qing began to feel uncomfortable.

The lower abdomen hurt a lot. Finally, even the horse couldn't ride. He lay directly on the cart loaded with forage.

Ye Qiu showed her that kuishui was coming.

"I never hurt before. I don't know what happened this time." Lu Qing turned pale and experienced the terrible of dysmenorrhea for the first time.

"Didn't you go under the water when you were in Ruhan, and then you stayed in Ruhan all night in wet clothes?" Ye Qiu felt Lu Qing's pulse and looked up and asked.

"Yes, but I took a bath that time. It didn't hurt so much. It's just that my waist is sore."

"It didn't happen that time. It's too tired this time, so it's piled up. There's no suitable medicine here. You can take one of the pills I gave you last time. At least it will make you more comfortable. When Chengji comes, I'll get you the medicine."

When ye Qiu finished, he asked Bai Jitai to put some hot water in a cowhide water bag and let Lu Qing cover his belly, which could alleviate some at least.

Not much, yumingchuan ran from the front on his horse, full of anxiety.

"What's the matter, madam?"

Hastily dismounted, Yu Mingchuan jumped into the cart and half knelt beside Lu Qing. She looked pale and sweaty in the cold.

"It's all right, just coming to Guishui." Lu Qing's voice was very weak. Fortunately, he came now. If he was on the Buddha's head mountain, he would die.

"I haven't seen you hurt like this before." Yu Mingchuan frowned, took out a towel and handkerchief to Lu Qing, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then looked at Ye Qiu.

"It's cold over there. I'll prescribe a side medicine for her and take it several times. Take good care of her these days and keep warm."

With that, ye Qiu left, but Yu Mingchuan didn't return to the horse. Instead, he found some thick blankets to spread under Lu Qing, and asked the auxiliary soldiers to put a canopy on the cart. He took off his armor and held Lu Qing in his arms.

"Yulang, it's not good for you."

Lu Qing is greedy for his warmth, but doesn't want him because she is gossip.

"There's nothing wrong. It's only natural that my wife is ill and my husband will take care of her." Yu Mingchuan began to rub his hands together. Feeling hot enough, he reached into Lu Qing's cotton padded robe and put his hand on her lower abdomen.

After a while, baijitai came back and handed yumingchuan a bag of folded cloth towels.

But she didn't find hot water. She's still on her way. There's no place to burn.

"It's all right. Burn it when you set up camp."

After Lu Qing asked Bai Jitai to go down, he lazily nestled in yumingchuan's arms.

His hand is enough. It's warm.

"Yulang, put down the curtain." Lu Qing leaned softly in yumingchuan's arms, still didn't want to be seen.

"OK, madam doesn't like it. Close it for her husband." yumingchuan stretched out one hand and put down the curtain. Then he simply lay down, covered the quilt, untied his clothes and wrapped Lu Qing in his arms.

"Madam, do you remember when you first came to the Yumen pass?" Yu Mingchuan kissed Lu Qing's forehead and his eyes were as gentle as water.

"Remember, I came to Guishui for the first time and scared you like that. You freak actually wanted to wash it for me..."

Lu Qing buried her face in yumingchuan's chest, closed her eyes and listened to his heartbeat. She was very calm.

"Well, it's been strange for more than two years. My wife is shy every time."

A deep and ambiguous laughter echoed under the airtight cowhide cover, and Lu Qing's face turned red again.

Later, after their relationship went further, yumingchuan didn't use this move to tease her. She was dying. Can she not be shy?

Up to now, she has not specifically understood how to "serve" men. Every time, she does all kinds of cooperation according to yumingchuan's reaction, or is it too passive. Maybe she can learn some small means to toss yumingchuan?

Think of yumingchuan's evil and emotional appearance, but it makes people blush and heartbeat.

Well, go back to Ye Qiu for scriptures. She must know more.

Seeing Lu Qing shining all over his eyes, Yu Mingchuan couldn't help recalling the corners of his mouth.

After warming up for a while, Lu Qing's face was much better, and her stomach didn't hurt so much. After changing a cloth strip, she slept in yumingchuan's arms.

Yumingchuan only left occasionally along the way. He spent most of his time with Lu Qing on the cart. Yumingchuan did most of the daily chores.

The cloud fell bored for two days. He wanted to see Lu Qing and opened the cowhide shed. As a result, he saw Yu Mingchuan folding cloth towels for Lu Qing. His expression was like watching the rise of Buddha's head mountain

Who is Yunluo? He has been among thousands of flowers. He is not human. He knows what yumingchuan is doing at a glance. He never did it anyway to please women. Besides, those women won't let him do it.

But now, Yu Mingchuan is skilled and Lu Qing looks indifferent. It is obvious that this is not the first day to do it.

Why is this couple so... So different.

However, thinking that Lu Qing bombed the Buddha's head mountain with more than half a jar of "honey", it seems that it's not too much to treat her as an ancestor.

Now he couldn't help admiring the little girl from his heart.

Zhang Dan is determined to win for her. Is it because of her ability? It doesn't seem like it. The boy seems to like Lu Qing better.

Yunluo even suspected that if Zhang Dan got Lu Qing, he would hide her and raise her like a canary, treat her with dignity and don't have to face any danger.

In that case, Lu Qing or Lu Qing?

Yunluo, who was almost kicked by yumingchuan, shook his head and hurried to safety.

It's better to think that Lu Qing is still like this. He can still eat the food made by Lu Qing. If Lu Qing comes to Zhang Dan's hand, I'm afraid he won't see it.

I really don't want to help that boy

But.

The clouds fell and looked up to the East.

Beyond the mountains and rivers, there are still people waiting for him. There are not many people who can help him. He can only get one by one.

When they were half a day away from Cheng Ji, they met Wang Jian who had received the letter.

Wang Jian took a lot of food and set up a cooker on the spot, so that all the soldiers had a good meal.

Big fish, big meat, eight treasure porridge, big meat cake, all steaming.

They celebrated before they returned to the camp.

Cheng Ji was envious of the camp over there. It was clear that they were almost home. No one sent food.

Lu Qing got a pot of steaming soup with several meatballs in it.

Wang Jian said that there were several herbs in it, but he fished them out. Ye Qiu told her to stew the soup.

Smelling the cloud falling from the fragrance, he also wanted to ask for a bowl. As a result, he was mercilessly laughed at by Wang Jian.