Stunning Goddess of Secret Service: Concubine Pride

"Miss, you're awake, it's time to take your medicine." Seeing that Wen Renya had woken up, the apricot-colored servant girl smiled sweetly on her chubby little face.

medicine?

Wen Renya paused slightly in her heart, and looked at the bowl of medicine that was so dark that she couldn't tell what it was, but when she smelled it, she had already identified the ingredients in it.

The perverted physique he had when he was Nighthawk no longer exists, but he still remembers clearly what he learned and mastered back then.

The five senses, which are more sensitive than animals, are one of them. [

Quietly was helped to sit up, and under the slightly surprised eyes of the servant girl, she took the medicine in her hand, took a sip and frowned.

It's so hard to drink.

Is this what medicine smells like?

She has never been sick, and this is the first time she has tasted medicine.

Very bitter, with some fishy smell.

"Miss, the wound will heal after drinking the medicine. If it's too bitter, here are candied fruit, you can take one later."

Wen Renya drank the medicine without saying a word, and endured the self-explosive pain, such suffering is nothing.

But the maid stuffed a candied fruit into her mouth, it was sweet, but it wasn't her favorite taste, it was too sweet, it didn't belong to her at all.

Now she is not qualified to be coquettish.

"Miss, Huan'er is at the door, if you need anything, please call the servant..." Perhaps she felt that Wen Renya was dumb for not speaking, and added: "If there is any movement, the servant will come in."

Wen Renya looked at her silently and nodded, closed her eyes and stopped talking.

In Wen Renya's memory, this is a continent named Fengding, where martial arts are the most respected.

What is followed here is the most basic human survival rule, the winner is king, only the strong have the capital to survive, and the weak can only be bullied and trampled.

Among them are simple martial arts practitioners, and there are also summoners who can make contracts with monsters and exist as pets.There is also a kind of martial art that is not very strong, but is the most difficult to practice and requires too many qualifications for alchemists.

The alchemist's elixir is not such a dark bowl, but in granular form. Although he has never eaten it, he knows that it is not so unpalatable.

For families with conditions, the heirs will enter various spiritual trainings from the age of four or five. Even if they are not talented, as long as they have money, they can still take panacea to nourish them.

Therefore, everyone in this continent practices martial arts, and 90.00% of the people have a skill.

Wen Renya is the one percent.

If it weren't for the marriage gift five years ago, I'm afraid the Xiao family would not tolerate her living up to now, let alone hire her a teacher to let her learn to practice. [

Until now, Wen Renya didn't understand what kind of reason would make these people press so hard on an orphan girl who has no strength to restrain her.

I don't know if it's because of the medicine or because my body is too weak, but Wen Renya fell asleep very quickly.

So repeatedly, take medicine, sleep.

Half a month later, her wound had healed, and she had already started exercising this body that was too fragile compared to before when no one was around.

After a full month, other than Huan'er, there was someone else in this room for the first time.

And that person was the masked man who was untouchable like a ghost that day.

Wen Renya looked at the man who entered the door warily. He suffered a lot in his hands. He is very strong.

"Why are you still refusing to speak? You won't really become dumb."