Song of Songs had a splitting headache and woke up from a drowsy state.
This time she was in coma, and she had a long dream. In the dream, Lu Shaoyuan was not in a wheelchair, but he looked like he was when he was young.
He let her ride on his shoulders, took her out to the amusement park, and told everyone without any secret that she, Lu Yage, was Lu Shaoyuan's youngest and most beloved daughter.
They had a great time, and her dream was filled with laughter and laughter.
but......
Her vision gradually became clearer, and what caught her eye was the beam of a simple tiled house in the countryside, with a dim lamp hanging from it.
There is no Lu Shaoyuan, no amusement park, only endless torture in the future.
The sweet dream was shattered and she woke up completely.
Lu Shaoyuan will never wake up. She asked Song Lian to push him down. Even if he was alive, he would not be willing to disclose her identity.
After all, it is just a dream.
She curled her lips sarcastically, laughing at herself.
Tian Yi was sitting next to her, crossing her legs leisurely and eating melon seeds again.
"Are you awake? The doctor has come to see you and it's different. However, your physical condition is too bad. You can't even survive a day. There will be years and years waiting for you in the future. It will be better for you!"
Tian Yi spat out the melon seed peels and sighed repeatedly, but he didn't look good.
Ya Ge wanted to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was hoarse and she couldn't make any sound, and it hurt to swallow. She still had hanging needles in her hands, and all the wounds on her body had been bandaged with medicine.
She was overjoyed.
Lu Shengge found someone to treat her. Is this a sign of weakness? Are you planning to let her go?
Tian Yi saw the joy on her face, and her next words instantly shattered her delusions and knocked her back to rock bottom.
"Now that you're awake, get up quickly. You've been sleeping all day and it's already night. It's time to kneel in the yard!"
She had just woken up and her voice was hoarse. She still wanted to read the Prajna Sutra?
When Tian Yi was about to turn around and go out, Yage rushed over, grabbed her hand, and then pointed at her throat.
Tian Yi quickly understood what she meant and said unceremoniously: "My Miss Shengge said that although her voice is not good, she can always use her hands, so she will kneel down and copy. The rules remain unchanged."
Song of Songs: "?"
copy?
Five million words of Prajna Sutra!!
Even if her hand was broken, she couldn't finish copying it in one night!
Tian Yi saw her shocked and angry expression and was a little annoyed, "Hurry up! Don't wait any longer!"
Ya Ge didn't move. She had just woken up from a coma. She was extremely dizzy. Her fever didn't seem to be completely gone. She had a hanging bottle hanging on her left hand. If she knelt all night, she would feel dizzy again.
If this continues, her body will simply not be able to bear it, and she will have to suffer from it!
She lowered her eyes and thought about it for a while.
Tian Yi walked out of the door, looked back, and found someone still lying on the bed, and was completely annoyed.
She walked forward angrily, grabbed Yage's slender wrist, decisively pulled out her hanging needle, and pulled her out of bed mercilessly.
Ya Ge's knees fell to the ground, the pain was so painful that stars appeared in his eyes, but he could not cry out the pain.
Tian Yi saw her expression in his eyes, with a heart of stone written all over her face.
"Lu Yage, can't you bear this torture now? When you tried to kill Miss Shengge several times before, why didn't you expect today to happen?"
"These pains are all sins you have committed! They are sins you deserve to atone for! What qualifications do you have to resist?"
Ya Ge listened quietly, and soon stopped struggling, letting Tian Yi take her out of the room and throw her into the yard.
Under the supervision of Lu Twelve, he began to copy the first sentence of the scripture.