Chapter 51 This account, he wrote down
Yunxiu's voice was too miserable, as if something terrible had happened inside, Zhong Liting almost flew in from the outside, "What happened..." What happened...

Before he could speak, he saw Ruhuahua, who was only wearing acacia lapel and trousers, squatting on the ground, holding the table legs tightly with a pair of white lotus root-like arms, and bumping her forehead into Yunxiu's palm one after another.

Unexpectedly, it was this scene. Zhong Liting didn't dare to look at it carefully, so he turned his back abruptly and said in a calm voice, "What's going on?"

Yunxiu looked embarrassed, "Major General, she is really too strong, I really can't hold her back."

No matter how young Ruhuahua is, she is not an ordinary weak woman...

Zhong Liting clenched his fists, walked over with big strides, broke Ruhuahua's hand holding the table leg, and then picked him up with one hand like a child.

Relying on instinct, Ruhua hugged his neck with her backhand in a daze, rubbing her sweaty head against his.

When Zhong Liting came in from outside the tent just now, his whole body felt cool, and it was very comfortable to stick it on.

"Don't make trouble." Zhong Liting turned his head slightly, and strode to the bathtub with the NPC in his arms.

Ru Huahua had a shadow on the big tub, when she saw the cold tub, she shrank all of a sudden, her arms hugged Zhong Liting's neck tightly, and she shrank her body desperately into his arms, A sharp voice cut through the entire tent, "No, I don't want to, it's so cold, I don't want to soak!"

Zhong Liting gently coaxed her: "What are you afraid of? I'm here, don't be afraid."

Ruhuahua looked at him in confusion, and then slightly let go of her obediently.

"So good." Zhong Liting pulled her hand away cruelly, and put her in the tub.

"Ah——" As soon as she got wet, Ru Huahua immediately felt goosebumps all over her body. She wailed like a ghost and howled like a wolf, and wanted to jump out after a "crack".

Zhong Liting didn't give her any chance to escape, he firmly pressed down on the back of her neck with one hand, and forced her down cruelly.The other hand tightly held her flowery hands, preventing her frayed wrists from soaking in the water.

"Brother!" Ruhuahua begged in a pleading voice, which was extremely miserable.

Just standing next to the bathtub, he felt the coldness falling on his fingers and cracking his skin. He really couldn't imagine what it would be like to soak in it.

Today's account, he wrote it down.

Zhong Liting's complexion was dark.

The temperature difference between hot and cold makes the stimulation of the cold light on the body's skin extremely strong, like thousands of silver needles, piercing into the skin layer by layer, it is too uncomfortable, Ruhuahua can't stand it, she exhausted all her strength , struggling with all his strength under Zhong Liting's control.

For a moment, the bone-chilling water in the tub splashed all over, and Zhong Liting's thin underwear was more than half wet from the splash, sticking wetly to his body.

At this time, the desire to survive really makes Ruhuahua's strength terrifying.

The muscles of Zhong Liting's arms were tense, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and he almost exhausted all his strength to hold her down.

Ru Huahua struggled unsuccessfully, her whole body became stiff from the cold, her body convulsed, her lips were bitten by her teeth, blood oozes out again, and tears flowed down her bloodless cheeks, "It's so cold, I hurt so much...Brother, please You, I beg you, let me go...I hurt so much, hurt so much..."

I'm in so much pain.

It hurts……

In the end, she seemed to be able to say only that sentence, repeating it miserably.

Yunxiu turned her head from the side, her eyes were slightly wet, she couldn't bear to look at this scene any more.

Those words hurt Zhong Liting's heart like a knife, it was tantamount to a piercing Ling Chi.

After a long time, Ruhuahua became numb from the cold.She didn't even have the strength to struggle, she was lying in the tub with a bloodless face, her arms folded, her teeth chattering constantly, her pale lips parted slightly, and she couldn't even utter a single word.

But in fact, her spirit is more sober than before.She was feeling the torture more clearly, but she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Zhong Liting's throat was choked, and a strange sourness suddenly hit the tip of his nose. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Yunxiu tentatively stretched out her hand and touched Ru Huahua's cheek, "It seems to have descended...it's not hot anymore..."

Zhong Liting's hand holding her was already so cold that he couldn't feel the temperature. Hearing this, he lowered his eyes to see the flowery complexion that was gradually turning white, and he was slightly relieved.

Just come down.

He bent down, as if he didn't dislike Ruhuahua's ice-like temperature, and picked her up from the tub and put her on the chair.

And turned his back.

Yunxiu hurriedly stepped forward and untied Ru Huahua's wet clothes, and tightly covered her with a thick brocade quilt.

Unlike the freezing cold in the bathtub, several charcoal basins were placed in the entire tent, and the air was roasted with a bit of warmth. Even with the skylight open, the temperature was not too low.

Ruhuahua was already frozen stiff at this time, unable to feel any warmth.She completely looked like she was being slaughtered by others, allowing Yunxiu to strip her clothes clean and wrap them in circles with brocade quilts.

Even though Yunxiu tied her up like a caterpillar, her flowery body was still trembling abruptly.

It was too cold, and the chill went straight from the bone.

Settling down the good guy, Yunxiu took a step back, and her eyes glanced at the faint red above the elbow of Zhong Liting's sleeve - the red color was most likely stained when he picked up the flowery flower just now, and was washed away by a lot of water stains Smudged into a light red.

The color was not dark, but Zhong Liting was only wearing a white jacket, and the light red print on the white clothes was particularly glaring.

Especially, their major general is still a man...

Yunxiu hesitated to speak.

Nowadays, if a woman has a menstrual event, most men will stay away from it, thinking that encountering this event will contaminate bad luck and damage Yang Qi.

In her early years, after finishing her work, she took the initiative to ask the military doctor at the time why people's expressions changed when they talked about "menstrual affairs".The military doctor was visibly panicked, and asked with some fear and disgust, "You're having your period? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

He didn't say two words, but they were deeply etched in his eyes.

It's bad luck.

At that time, she could only deny and explain in a panic.

The chief military doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and finally said with a slightly condescending sarcasm, "When a woman enters the moon, the bad fluid is filthy. It is unclean and can damage the yang and make people sick."

It turns out that this kind of thing is "unclean", and it is so serious that even touching things will become "unlucky". Yunxiu still remembers this sentence deeply, even engraved it in his bones.

So, with a bit of panic, she said anxiously, "Master, major general...do you want...to change clothes first?"

"No need." Zhong Liting casually took a large handkerchief and wiped the water off his body.

At this time, how could he be in the mood to exchange for some clothes?
Yunxiu: "Yes, it's dirty...the major general's clothes are stained with filth, if you don't change them in time, I'm afraid...you will get bad luck."

(End of this chapter)

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