Gucheng Bi glanced at her and said, "Mind your own business!"
Murong Qingshuang was on the bamboo bed. After Guchengbi went out, she closed the door thoughtfully.
She looked at her wound again, her face distorted by the pain. She wasn't really as if nothing had happened just now, but if she could hold on, she didn't want to pretend to be weak in front of others. Especially strangers.
Sometimes she enjoys the feeling of being omnipotent and hopes that she can be like this in the eyes of others at all times.
This is probably related to the fact that she didn't like studying very much when she was a child, but she especially liked reading martial arts novels in class.[
Before she met her master, she was a child who knew nothing. There were only her mother and younger brother in the world. She started reading novels in elementary school. Jin Yong, Gu Long, etc. were her literacy teachers.
Occasionally, I really wish that I had a strong shoulder and could protect the people in my family, which is why she could withstand the hardships that ordinary girls cannot bear to learn some Sanda, and then learn inexplicable martial arts from a master.
After her mother died, her gangster father took the two of them with him. The younger brother was too young, so she took care of her. And because she had practiced martial arts, her clean and neat style was also appreciated by her father, so she gradually started her other career.
A life.
When she was little, she was always overprotective of her younger brother, but later she finally realized that no one needed her protection anymore.
"Miss Murong." A very fresh-looking girl opened the door and walked in after symbolically knocking on the door.
She was wearing a green skirt, which matched her fair skin very well.
The outline of the facial features looks a little different from the people here.
"My name is Mu Ling, and I'm here to look at your injuries."
Murong Qingshuang nodded, "I understand."
Mu Ling checked her wound, "The wound was a bit deep, but it didn't hurt her vitals. It just bled a little more..."
Murong Qingshuang grabbed her wrist suddenly, "Who are you?"
Mu Ling smiled gently at her, "Why are you nervous? I am the one who saved you. You can probably tell that I am not a pure Beihe person. In fact, my mother is from Lingye Kingdom, so I look like
