Zhong Qingye scratched her head and felt a headache. Probably because of her background, she had never been good at thinking about these emotional issues, and she got a headache just thinking about it.【】
Shaking her slightly dizzy head, she walked into the room and closed the door. The room she lived in was not big. She lit her rare candle, and everything in the room was shrouded in warm orange light.
Extraordinarily warm.
The furnishings in the house are very simple. A simple wooden single bed, a few chairs and a small cabinet are all the furniture. They are very old. Most of the outer paint on the cabinet has peeled off, revealing the dark brown inside.
The mottled appearance of the logs is full of the color of time.
The bed was covered with dark blue bedding and light linen curtains. Although there were a few unsightly patches, it was warmer than the elegant and luxurious bed in Prince Rui's Mansion. Zhong Qingye felt dizzy and wrapped the
After putting it away, I fell directly on the bed.
The ancient support of the single bed suddenly bore the weight of a person, and a long squeaking sound suddenly came out. It was pushed far away by the night wind in the silent night, and spread far and wide.
Zhong Qingye closed her eyes and retracted herself into the quilt. She suddenly felt sleepy and her mind became hazy. She was wondering if the bed in this bed might be older than her...
…
Before she could figure out the answer, she fell into a deep sleep. A gust of night wind slipped in from the dilapidated mouth, and the candlelight swayed and slowly went out. A faint wisp of green smoke circled upward, like a tiny blue dragon.
The night in the countryside is extremely quiet, and the occasional barking of dogs is like the distant sound of another world. The crescent moon hangs high, and the stars shine brightly. The whole world is covered with a faint silver glow, which is so touching that it even touches the heart.
Then it became quiet, and Zhong Qingye fell into a deep sleep.
The waning moon moved a little bit, and the night gradually deepened. I don’t know how long she had slept, but there was a sudden noise in the girl’s eardrums. The long eyelashes that were close to her fair skin moved slightly, like the fluttering wings of a butterfly, suddenly and violently.
Lift up.
A cold light that was as fast as a meteor flashed across his dark eyes, instantly bringing clarity. Zhong Qingye sat up suddenly. Before he could make any move, he suddenly felt a severe cramp in his brain.
This kind of pain was so severe that it was as if someone had used fire to burn the nerve endings. The bursts of pain were so uncontrollable that it was difficult to control. Zhong Qingye couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, and a broken moan appeared at the corner of his lips.
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Zhong Qingye was stunned when he felt a burning sensation on his fingertips, and hurriedly covered his forehead with the back of his hand. His face changed drastically when he looked at it. He couldn't help but burst out in modern English and cursed: "Sht! I actually have a high fever!"
"
There was a burning temperature on the back of her hand. No wonder she had a headache as she slept. She actually had a fever!
No wonder she was so surprised. From the moment she entered the agent training base, thanks to those perverted trainings, her originally sick body was so tempered that even viruses had to go around it. Later, in order to resist high-efficiency anesthetics and some
A strange virus, and she was injected with a large amount of antibody hormones, which made her physical condition extremely strong.
Because of this, she never gets injured and never gets sick, and it is a miracle that she can have a high fever. Is it possible that her original physical fitness has plummeted since she changed her body? She actually got sick out of nowhere!
Zhong Qingye put down his hand and stared at the dark and blurry outlines of his fingers, and the black lines on his face.
In fact, she doesn't need to be so strange. Zhong Qingye in this world is not as perverted as she is. She is a purdah lady. After Zhong Qingye entered this body, he was almost never injured. He fell from the cliff two days ago.
After falling into the water and soaking in cold water for half a night, plus not eating any water or rice for several days and nights, my body couldn't bear it for a long time. I only had a small fever. Zhong Qingye was really grateful for his good luck.
It's a pity that Zhong Qingye doesn't feel how lucky this is at all. She is now depressed that she will get sick.
Suddenly, without noticing, the noise outside the house became louder. The sound insulation of the house was not strong, and Zhong Qingye's ears were so strong that he could even hear the other party's conversation clearly inside the house.
Come on, someone is full and has nothing to do and wants to cause trouble.
Zhong Qingye smiled coldly, got off the bed, straightened his clothes, opened the door and walked out.
The farmhouse was not big, so Zhong Qingye walked neither too fast nor too slowly, but still quickly walked out of the room. It was dark outside, with only the faint moonlight hanging above his head.
There were only three people outside the house, two of them were old man Hu and the old woman. The other person was a young man in his thirties, with a stout figure and...
Just don’t mention it.
"What's going on?" Zhong Qingye asked knowingly and walked over slowly.
Old man Hu was still wearing a coat, and the old woman didn't even put on her shoes. It was obvious that she got up in a hurry. When she heard Zhong Qingye's voice, the two of them turned around and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, yes
Didn’t it disturb you enough to take a rest?”
Zhong Qingye smiled comfortingly, shook his head, and asked again: "What's going on?"
Old man Hu and the old woman looked at each other and said nothing. However, the fat man looked Zhong Qingye up and down and said with a strange smile: "Hey, where did this young master come from? He is so handsome...
"
Zhong Qingye smiled slightly, glanced at him lightly, and said in an indifferent tone, "Who are you? What do you want to do when you run to someone else's house in the middle of the night?"
"Bah!" The man spat to the side with a ruffian-like look on his face: "Someone else's house? Let me tell you, in this village, I don't even care about other people's houses.
This word! I can go wherever I want, no one can care about me!"
It turned out to be a village bastard. Zhong Qingye shook his head slightly. This kind of person is the classic representative of the frog in the well. He only thinks that he is as powerful as the world, but he doesn't know that he is sitting in the well and looking at the sky. She doesn't even want to take action against this kind of guy.
Old Man Hu's face became angry, and just when he was about to step forward to speak, Zhong Qingye stretched out his hand to hold him, and asked with an unchanging smile: "Excuse me, Mr. Dog, you didn't rest in the middle of the night and made a lot of noise in front of the old man's door.
, and why is this?”
This sentence of "Dog Master" obviously pleased this so-called second-year-old dog. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled. He was obviously very happy, but he pretended to be ungrateful, raising his head and using his nostrils.
Facing Zhong Qingye, he snorted arrogantly.
Zhong Qingye continued to smile, waiting for his answer.