The Scam

Lying on the couch for a long time.

Yang Lin heard a slight and short gasping sound.

There are also strange whispering sounds.

I also smelled a little pungent in my nose.

His mental power was circulating, his eyes were opened, and the scene in the kitchen next door was presented in his mind.

It was a young woman with a delicate body, wearing ointment on her wrist.

Because some whips were on her back, she couldn't reach them. She started to pull the wounds on her body more and more painful, and she couldn't help crying.

It is okay to hold back the pain and cry, but the rapid breathing sound could not be resisted.

"Come here."

Yang Lin suddenly said, "Come on the couch."

This woman still needs it. In the next few days, I am afraid that the other party will have to arrange food and buy medicinal materials to make medicine.

You can't ignore her.

"Yang, Mr. Yang."

Wei Zhenzhen's eyes widened and her face was as pale as paper.

When I walked into the room, I didn't dare to get close.

"What are you rubbing?"

Yang Lin raised his eyebrows, and Wei Zhenzhen was a little scared. He quickly walked over and lay on the couch in a hesitant way.

Tears as big as beans in my eyes fell down.

And he also consciously removed the silk skirt.

It's easier to do it.

"Give me the ointment."

Yang Lin became impatient. Seeing the other person arching his back, his pores were tightly collapsed, his whole body was trembling with tension, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Can you think of something serious?

Now, except for my hand being able to move, it is difficult for me to even turn over. What can I do?

Wei Zhenzhen was shocked and realized what Yang Lin wanted to do.

He quickly handed over a small bowl of ointment.

Her pale face suddenly turned red, and she felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

Yang Lin applied the ointment on the raised blue-purple scars on her back, but he didn't think much about it.

Now that both qi and blood are weak, there is no idea.

After applying the ointment, he reached out and pressed it gently.

Wei Zhenzhen's body shook violently, and her toes suddenly collapsed and she didn't dare to move.

Before I could react, I felt a cool and comfortable feeling coming from the wounded area.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of air flowed through his body like a snake, pounced on his body and whipped everywhere.

The pain disappeared immediately.

There seems to be something inexplicably growing.

It is like healing the wound and healing the skin.

‘This is an illusion.’

Wei Zhenzhen felt ashamed of her, and when someone touched her, she even imagined various situations.

At this time, she was already ashamed and hooked her head onto her chest.

The eyes flashed, with the shimmering orange lights. From the corner of my eyes, the smooth and delicate skin was shining with glitter.

‘Glossy?’

Wei Zhenzhen widened her eyes and looked carefully.

I found that the long wounds that were originally bulging with whip edges had just been putting on the place where the medicinal oil was applied, but there was no trace at this time.

Not only were the raised swollen marks disappeared, but there was not even much wound, but there was only a subtle red mark, proving that it had been whipped hard here.

"Don't get wet for the time being. By this time tomorrow, it will be restored to the same level as before and will not delay your seller of buns."

Seeing Wei Zhenzhen twisting her body like a kitten, she looked at the scars on her body in surprise, and her eyes were full of surprise.

Yang Lin was a little funny, drove her down, closed her eyes again, recovered the innate true qi that had just been consumed, and entered the process of repairing the meridians.

Wei Zhenzhen pursed her lips, got off the couch, put on the Luo skirt again, blinked a few times, looked at Yang Lin for a long time, then walked to a corner of the room and lay down with her clothes.

There is hay and rags there, and it won’t hurt her back if she lies on it. It is where she sleeps on weekdays.

In this era, the status of a concubine was extremely low, and sometimes it was worse than that of a maid.

Not only can the male owner and the eldest wife beat and scold them at will, but they can also be given as goods.

Especially the Feng family, because the male owner has a hard time, he is very harsh on her, and he often beats and scolds her, and has to arrange for her to do many things.

Fortunately, Wei Zhenzhen was used to accepting it. No matter how hard or tired she was, she would not resist and struggle, and she would listen to whatever she said.

When facing outsiders, you will still show an optimistic and cheerful side.

She smiles every day, no one knows what kind of life she is living.

...

The next day, Wei Zhenzhen got up at around 4 o'clock, started to get up, knead the dough, cut vegetables and steamed buns.

When the strong fragrance came out, the sky had already started to brighten.

It was a big summer day in July and August, and it was very early and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Wei Zhenzhen had already set up a stall and started selling it.

Of course, first of all, we have to steam a cabbage meat bun for Yang Lin, and the meat filling is even more than ordinary buns.

He brought it to a small table next to the lounge chair at the door, and also brought a large bowl of broth for him to eat and drink.

After a while, there were more pedestrians on the road.

Occasionally someone comes to visit.

Yang Lin looked at Wei Zhenzhen selling buns in a familiar way, and from time to time he even made some polite words to others. He could not tell that many things had happened last night, and two people died in the room.

He couldn't help but sigh secretly that women are a highly adaptable creature after all.

No matter what kind of adversity you face.

As long as they have a bite, they can survive tenaciously.

Moreover, they are very good at acting.

This is better than myself.

The sun has risen.

There were more and more people on the streets, and officers and soldiers were whistling by from time to time, and some gang members were asking in a terrifying manner.

However, it did not affect this small bun shop.

Wei Zhenzhen was so busy that some sweat came out of her forehead, and the business was actually pretty good.

Of course, most of the people who come to buy buns are still men.

Just a few jokes, I got some cheap dips on my lips, bought a few buns, and left while eating.

Yang Lindu saw this woman running to the kitchen four times, and he saw that the buns made in the early morning were almost sold out.

At this time, a half-year-old boy squeezed out of the crowd.

He bent his body, winked and smiled, "Sister Zhen, I want eight vegetables, meat buns."

This boy is very likable, with long and elf eyes, a high nose and a wide forehead...

There was a sunny smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel close to him when they saw it.

He stretched out his head and looked inside the house secretly. When he saw that no one came out to drive out, he breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to ask for it.

"What kind of buns do you buy if you don't have money?"

Wei Zhenzhen looked at the boy and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"I'm going to be delayed or not, I'll give you money tomorrow."

"Oh, every time you say that, Xiaoling, this is the last trip, don't come here in the future."

As she spoke, she was quick to make eight buns quickly. After thinking about it, she added two more, and stuffed her head into the hands of the half-aged boy, and waved her hand to drive away the person.

"What's wrong?"
To be continued...