Campus belle's cultivation master

Lin Yu looked at the poor girl in front of him, and his mouth suddenly pulled.

I'm not asking nonsense. I've been hurt like this. How can I not hurt?

He raised his eyebrows and stroked the girl's delicate wrist with his thumb.

For this kind of small injury, it's not easy to treat it with Lingli

The next moment, in the young girl's startled eyes, the terrible wound on the wrist healed at the speed visible to the naked eye, and soon disappeared.

"It's all right." Lin Yu took back his hand and had no nostalgia for that pair of white tender soft Yi.

The young girl kept a close eye on her recovered wrist. She was stunned for a long time. Suddenly she raised her hand and drew a circle on her head. Then she put her hands together and looked at him with a full face. Her beautiful eyes were bright.

"I'm not a fairy." Lin Yu was a little embarrassed. He slowly shook his head and motioned her to finish eating.

In less than ten minutes, the young girl ate all the food and drank a large glass of water. She couldn't help burping. She covered her ruddy mouth with her jade hand and looked at the young man's embarrassed red face.

Lin Yu looked at each other's shyness and narrowed his eyes slightly.

This picture is a bit of the self-restraint of a famous lady. It doesn't look like a silly girl from a big mountain

He suddenly said, "have you ever read a book? Can you read? "

The young girl was stunned, then nodded her head, and then blinked at Lin Yu, as if to ask "how do you know?".

Before she got a reply, she was caught in front of herself by Lin Yu.

"Well, gee..."

The young girl struggled with fear in her eyes. She felt Lin Yu's cold palm on her neck. She immediately trembled and lay down on each other's thighs. She was as clever as a cat and didn't dare move.

Lin Yu found her meridians and looked at them. He knew them immediately.

Sure enough, the girl's aphasia is not congenital, but the day after tomorrow was drug dumb

After a full hour, the young girl wrote and drew on the paper, and at the same time, she drew with two little hands open. Lin Yu finally understood a general idea.

The girl's name is Bai Xiaomiao. She came from a big family in Yanjing. When she was nine years old, she was kidnapped and then sold to a family as a child's daughter-in-law.

But the son of that family was weak and sick. He didn't get married and died of serious illness.

She narrowly escaped a disaster, and then grew up in other people's homes, suffering from white eyes and bullying.

Until that family greedy for tens of thousands of yuan of interests, sold her again, was Ji Xuan bought linxingcheng

Bai Xiaomiao's eyes were red. He spread out his hands and showed Lin Yu the cocoons left by farm work on his rough palm. Then he rubbed his big wet eyes.

It's true that she has suffered so much because of her beautiful face, delicate figure and delicate skin.

Lin Yuwei nodded and said, "since you have a family, go home. As you said, Bai is a big family in Yanjing. It should not be difficult to find him. "

Bai Xiaomiao opened his mouth slightly, and then he was in a hurry.

She pointed to her chest, waved her hand and shook her head, her cheeks flushed, as if impatiently trying to explain something.

After a long time, Lin Yu suddenly woke up.

In front of her, the beautiful girl said that she was still a perfect body that had not been defiled by a man. She begged the other party not to dislike her and drive her away

"That's not what I mean." Lin Yu frowned helplessly and stared at the girl's bright eyes. "Don't you want to go home? Don't you miss your family? "

Bai Xiaomiao pursed his mouth and his eyes darkened.

How can parents and relatives who have been away for a long time not miss them?

Lin Yu slowly raised a hand and pressed it on her small head: "listen, everyone has his own way. It's meaningless for you to follow me.

I will cure your silence and arrange for someone to send you back to Yanjing to find your relatives. After so much suffering, you deserve a better life.

You and I met by chance. We didn't have deep friendship. It should be a gift from a stranger. "

Bai Xiaomiao was silent for a long time, then his face was full of melancholy and he nodded his chin.

Lin Yu stood up and went to pick up a cup of pure water. He took a pill out of his coat pocket and threw it in.

Poop!

The pill falls into the water, slowly melts, and the dense aroma rippling open.

Bai Xiaomiao kneels on the sofa, holds his chin in his hand, blinks his big black and white eyes, and looks at him curiously.

Isn't this guy really a fairy? But why is everything he does as magical as in a fairy tale?

Lin Yu leaned over to hold the cup and shook it for a moment. Then he handed it to her and deliberately reminded her: "it's very bitter. You should be psychologically prepared and drink it up."

Bai Xiaomiao raises his head and stares at the young man in front of him. Then he takes the cup, bites his teeth and drinks it all.

Bitter, really too bitter, like the vicissitudes of life.

The young girl tightened her eyebrows tightly, her eyelids jumped, and her white and pretty face was completely twisted.

She threw away the cup, covered her stomach and rolled on the sofa. Her forehead was sweating. She felt a burning throat. Her stomach and intestines seemed to be tied up. She wanted to spit out everything she had eaten before.

"Wow She had a small mouth and really vomited.

Only spit out is not food, but a pool of dark red blood.

The bad smell spread in the room. Lin Yu twisted his eyebrows and looked at the beautiful girl with trembling shoulder.

White Xiaomiao mouth with red blood, two hands hold the throat, expression pain, gasping: "pain... Pain..."

Her body suddenly stiff, expression dull raised his face, without blinking at the stand not far away, look cold and indifferent young people.

"I... I..." she stammered for a long time with her mouth wide open, unable to say a complete sentence.

"You haven't spoken for a long time. You need to adapt for a while." Lin Yu said low, turned back and went into the bedroom, "it's still a few hours before dawn. Clean the room before you can go to bed. I'll arrange to see you off early tomorrow morning. "

The door of the bedroom was closed tightly, leaving Bai Xiaomiao kneeling on the sofa, his forehead touching his knees, crying until he lost his voice.

Is it painful to live? Maybe hold on, hold on again, at a certain moment, it won't be so hard