Qiao Liuhua was in a trance. She could hear the sound of the sea and smell the smell of the sea.
She didn't know if it was her delusion.
Is the pain of the whole body before the sensory changes.
Qiao Liuhua looks at the empty old house. She doesn't know where it is.
Vaguely, she remembered that when she nearly died in the ghost dungeon, she seemed to see Gongxi Leng.
In fact, in that moment, she thought that if she died, she could forget all the gratitude and resentment!
But now she is still alive.
She didn't think that gong xi was reluctant to die.
She knew that because of hailingzhu, Gongxi Leng didn't let her die.
Qiao Liuhua thought his heart was dead and numb.
But at this time, she still felt pain.
She curled up and held herself in her arms, as if to warm her whole body.
There is also a window in the shabby house. The window is leaking and the sea wind is blowing, which makes her thin body even colder.
"Cough..."
Qiao Liuhua found her mouth open. When she wanted to talk, her throat hurt.
Qiao Liuhua feels that she hasn't eaten or drunk water for a long time.
She looked at her own wrists and became more and more delicate.
Just when Qiao Liuhua was drowsy and wanted to sleep again, there seemed to be footsteps outside.
"Princess..."
"Open the door..."
Qiao Liuhua listened to the sound, then the door opened, and a dazzling light flashed in.
Qiao Liu's eyes narrowed, and he saw a charming and enchanting woman come in.
She saw Qiao Liuhua and smiled coldly, "is this Qiao Liuhua? Tut Tut, I thought I was a beggar! "
Qiao Liuhua was not angry when he heard the woman's sarcasm. He was angry with strangers. It was really not worth it.
The charming woman looks at Qiao Liuhua and doesn't respond. She pulls out a whip from her hand, without saying anything, and directly hits Qiao Liuhua.
Qiao Liuhua's injury was not good. He would be flogged and hurt all over.
She is biting the lower lip with her teeth. She is biting it to death, trying to keep her silent.
But the whipping hurt too much. Qiao's forehead was covered with sweat. His whole body was soaked. He didn't know whether it was blood or sweat.
"It's really hard. Unfortunately, if it wasn't for your blood, you would have died."
"Princess, how can such a beggar compare with you?" echoed a woman dressed as a maid
"It's a pity that the king had to be nice to this little bitch for revenge. I'm angry when I think of it."
"How can this bitch compare to your beauty, princess?"
"Just you can talk."
The charming woman said, facing the humanity behind her: "take her to the Literature Academy, prepare clothes for her, cure all the injuries, and then bring them to see me."
"Yes!"
Qiao Liuhua doesn't know what medicine this so-called "Princess" gourd sells.
Beat her up and get her cured?
For what?
No one was puzzled by Qiao Liuhua. Qiao Liuhua was carried away like this. She fell asleep in pain.
When she woke up again, she was in another clean room. She was wearing clean clothes, and the injury seemed to be much better.
There will be people delivering food on time every day.
They said nothing but food.
Qiao Liuhua could not ask for any information.
She knew that they would not let her die, she could only eat and rest on time, and her body gradually improved.