My host knocks cute

Chapter 4 Black Belly Farmer VS Amnesia Daughter (1)

"Hiss...head...it hurts..."

As soon as Su Qingyu woke up, there was a sharp pain on his forehead, which was simply inhuman.

When I reached out to touch it, I found a piece of rough cloth, which scratched my hand a bit.

If you touch it again, you can trace a large wound, about half the size of an adult's palm.

Su Qingyu finally realized that she was already in the first plane.

It wasn't that she said, the original owner really had such a big wound, so it's no wonder he was killed.

Fortunately, the original owner was dead, leaving her to bear these inhuman pains.

孽 孽!
After complaining a few words in her heart, Su Qingyu began to look at the surrounding environment.

This is an old wooden house. Judging from the more than 20 square meters of bedrooms, the whole wooden house will not go anywhere.

A big red "Happy" character was pasted on the walls and paper windows.

There are a few unburned red candles on the shelf beside the bed, and there are two large wooden cabinets beyond, which should be used to store clothes and quilts.

Looking around, wooden beds, wooden tables, wooden chairs, wooden cabinets, etc., none of them are not made of wood.

It's just that these things look old, but fortunately they are clean.

Looking back at the front, looking at the big red quilt covering her body, Su Qingyu guessed that it might be autumn and winter now, because there was a brazier mark in the center of the bedroom, but she didn't know where it was moved.

If you want to ask Su Qingyu, a space-time administrator, why she knows that thing, it's not because she just flipped through the notebook in her idle time.

That's right, StarCraft also has scripts, but those scripts were bought by Su Qingyu from the antique market.

Leaving aside these things for the time being, it seems that in the whole room, only the quilt covering her body and the wedding dress she is wearing are new.

The Xifu coat was neatly folded and placed on the wooden chair, it could be seen that the man the original owner married was quite tidy.

By the way, what's his name?

What what Xuan?

Can't remember.

Su Qingyu was about to call out the system for questioning, but unexpectedly, someone opened the door and walked in, so frightened that Su Qingyu immediately closed his eyes.

Fortunately, she didn't sit up, otherwise there would be no time to hide.

No, she was hiding something, and she didn't do anything wrong.

"No promise!"

At this time, a sneer sounded in my mind.

"You!" Su Qingyu was startled (he fourth beep) in her heart.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with him, I'd better take care of it now.

He only heard the man walk to the bed with steady steps, stretched out a hand to help her tuck the quilt, and then sat down next to the bed.

Faintly, Su Qingyu smelled an unpleasant smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and felt bitter even without drinking it.

Dare this man go to decoct medicine just now?

Su Qingyu knew that the man was looking at her, and could feel his helplessness through her eyelids.

Should I wake up?
"Alas..." The man sighed softly, Su Qingyu didn't know why he sighed.

Then, Su Qingyu heard the sound of a spoon clinking against a bowl, and then a warm and soft object pressed against her lips.

wait...this is...

"Guru..."

Before Su Qingyu could react when the first kiss was taken away, the man pressed her tongue against her lips, and then a stream of bitter juice entered her mouth and down her throat.

"Cough-cough-cough-"

Choked her to death!
Su Qingyu sat up half propped on the bed, and spat out the medicine that she hadn't had time to swallow.

"so bitter."

Poor baby.

(╥ω╥`)
(End of this chapter)