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Chapter 8 Dressing

The little girl has grown up in the mountains since she was a child. The master is not very good at raising children. She uses the free-range mode completely. She will tie the person to her waist and follow her whatever she does.

It has developed her temper that she is both mature and uninformed.

The first thought when I heard this was: Oh; take a turn, and the second reaction was: the so-called way of keeping a low profile, the so-called enemy's enemy is the way of your own companion.

So she expressed warm and sincere gratitude to the young man who read the book of heaven.

Then, in his eyes as if he looked at the fool, he was lightly politely politely and knelt on the ground, as if he was kneeling in a high hall, with a long smoke-pink skirt winding all over the ground, and the skirt spread beside the boy.

It seemed as if it was being rubbed, and the boy curled up his fingertips slightly.

The stone slab was so cold that the little girl wanted to rush to the ground as soon as she met her. When she was studying opera, the old men whined, "Oh, old cold legs."

But it was suppressed.

She took off her coat and matted it on the floor, sat on it, and pulled up the young man around her who was not very good at all and did not plan for her future old age and sat on it.

The old man came in and saw this scene, trembling and feeling his pills.

Fortunately, I thought of the emperor's advice last night, and knew that the young lady had a clear idea, so I immediately pretended to be gentle and deep, and asked, "Miss Second is doing very well. So, what can you learn from the second girl's approach?"

Teenagers:...

What did she learn? Is she a fool?

Finally, the little girl answered the question herself. She was so serious that she was crazy, and her yin and yang were upset: "Only you will be the best if you endure the hardships!"

But just after I finished speaking, she changed the new table the next day and quietly asked her new deskmate who was puzzled. The young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face yesterday explained: "Fake it. To endure hardship is to endure hardship, and to be the best of others. It is not like this to climb a relative."

After saying that, he continued to read her villain's book.

What's next?

Tai Shuyu was thinking, but the door creaked and interrupted the memories.

A young man with a scholarly temperament came in from outside the door.

With a shallow breath and extremely light steps, he walked to the table like a wandering soul, put down the wooden plate in his hand, and squeezed a piece of bottles and jars on it without making any sound.

Although he had worked hard to drag people back from the brink of death several times, this was the first time Ji Suo saw the living deadpool of Master Xue Jiu.

Well, Deadpool.

Who would have thought that this was the case?

Ji Suo's delicate face was filled with amazement and a little regret, but he didn't say much or reveal himself. He just said calmly: "I've changed the dressing."

Tai Shuyu looked at her and was a little excited: "Yes."

There was a rustling sound.

"Ha," When Xue Xue kicked open the door, she swaggered in. The dressing change project had already reached the end. Seeing this, he looked unhappy and kicked the person away, "Didn't you tell me to change it? Have you gone to feed the dog with your ears?"

Ji Suo stayed silently and avoided it.

He held the bottles and jars protected by his hands, and saw a young man wearing a fancy robe walking over and pulling off the bandage that had finally been bandaged on the eyes of the weak girl on the bed.

Silence, silence.

Tai Shuyu's scalp was so numb that she was pulled and glared at her.

"Haha," Xue Xue pulled the cloth belt wrapped in her hand, and was amused again when she saw this, "Oh, so scared haha, do you look in the mirror? Two black lumps dare to use them to scare me, hahaha..."

Tai Shuyu, Ji Suo:...

Ji Suo took another step back and quietly left the room with his medicine jar.

I heard a series of gritting teeth coming from behind.

"It hurts!"

"Xue, Xue!"

"Mr. Xue Jiu looked merciful!"

"My hair - Mr. Xue!"

The reply from his wise and powerful mad master was relatively simple, and he could make his teeth itchy, "Hahahahahahahahahaha".

**

After changing the medicine, the two left Mingloucheng.

This time I took another waterway. After a few days and nights, I arrived at the new town. It was an important border town in the Great Chu Empire. Tai Shuyu saw it in the miscellaneous science class in Taixue in her early years.

I don’t know if it happened to be time. After entering the tall wooden railing gate in front of the town, red lines pulled up between pavilions can be seen everywhere.

Sparse and exquisite lanterns hung on the line, and the lights scattered, making the whole town seem to be immersed in the hazy warm light.

Probably some festival celebration.

Tai Shuyu covered her ink shirt with white clothes, and her long hair at her waist was loosely tied up with a hairband, revealing a delicate and delicate appearance that was cultivated by blood. She held a half-old copper compass in her hand, calm and deserted.

The bandages on the eyes are very out of the way, and you can tell whose work it is at a glance.

There was a bright lantern in his other hand.

Standing in the crowd without moving.

Two, three...

She counted silently.

Someone around me was back and forth, with fluttering clothes, talented men and beautiful women, and many of them were joking. Many of them were so fascinated that they ran into them without paying attention. Who knew that they looked like a soft and beautiful girl, but they hurt even if they hurt!

In pain, I accidentally lost my image in front of the beauty and wanted to get into an attack, but I was always pulled by my companions.

"Here, he's blind, and a little girl, why bother to worry about it?"

"I'm blind and I've raised the lights. If you don't look at the road, you'll have any reason to hit me?"

I took a look at her obviously "blind" eyes, and had to spit out bad luck, and then left with a fight.

Four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, five thousand. Tai Shuyu counted the last number.

Miss Xue still didn't come here on time.

Well, Miss Xue, I like to call her.

She pulled the corners of her mouth, wondering if the one was having fun or was fascinated by the scene.

Wait for him?

Of course it is impossible.

Tai Shuyu stepped away.

The night market is approaching its end.

The crowds on the street gradually became less and less. Occasionally, a few old men who were too old were still joining in the fun. They moved a small stool and chatted at the door of their house with a fan, not daring to have too many pens and ink battles on the books now.

From time to time, I also join in the fun of young people who are still not aware of the origin of the night market.

"That big battle, all kinds of tiny battles lasted for several years, but it was the last final victory, but it ended in just three days and three nights."

"What's the result?!" Of course, the young man is more curious about the final winner and loser.

The old man glanced at the person: "It goes without saying that if Qin won, how could we celebrate happily now?" He suddenly sighed, "It's a pity..."

"What a pity? I won. There is no one who can't die on the battlefield." The young man curled his lips and disagreed.

The old man did not look at the young man, but raised his turbid eyes and looked at the stars on the sky that were dimly covered by the lights. After a while, he slowly said: "What a pity... Your Highness, who was once the most amazing and beautiful in Qin State, is like this... I don't know what to do..."

The hoarse voice is, the lighter it makes people unable to hear the rear end.

"What? Old man, please speak loudly! I didn't hear clearly..."

The old man returned to his smiling leisurely appearance and pointed to the end of the street: "It's nothing. It's time for a stinky brat to go home. Didn't you hear your mother calling?"

"Oh, I'm here!"

Tai Shuyu's five senses were sharpened, but even if she could hear the various words around her, she could not see any light.

But she walked very slowly and didn't hold a stick, but she didn't have the caution and stutter that a blind man should have.
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