Help!The US-strong villain was blackmailed by me!

Chapter 53
The snow on the top of the mountain has completely melted, and the apricot blossoms, which are not afraid of the cold, have chased to the place where the remnant snow melted. Without the shackles of the snow, the wild grasses in the mountains climbed up the hillside like crazy overnight, and the world as far as the eye could see was completely new.

After Qi Yue was taken out of the dungeon, he remained in a coma. Duan Mufeng was worried that there might be something wrong with his medicine. After all, no one had tried the medicine after it was developed and fed it to Qi Yue.

The doctors in the village stayed on guard for several days and came to the conclusion: "There is no problem with the medicine. The main reason is that she has been locked in the dungeon for too long. I haven't eaten much during the time, and I have been tortured by the medicine for several days. I can't take it anymore. I need to rest enough. Those medicines that replenish qi, blood and essence have to be taken, and I should be able to wake up in a few days .”

The doctor was right. After Qi Yue fell into a coma for a few days, he gradually began to show signs of waking up.

Tired, this is Qi Yue's only feeling.When she opened her eyes, her eyes couldn't see clearly for a while. After a long time, her vision gradually became clear. She looked around and found herself lying in a wooden room with simple furnishings. There was an unknown pot on the table. grass.

The maid who took care of Qi Yue saw Qi Yue opened his eyes, and hurriedly ran out to call Duan Mufeng. After a while, Duan Mufeng brought someone in.

The doctor behind him came to take Qi Yue's pulse, and Qi Yue lay down, allowing him to feel his pulse and roll his eyes.

"It's all right, but the body is too weak, and it will be fine after a while of cultivation." The doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

After confirming that Qi Yue couldn't die, Duan Mufeng also relaxed a little. He sat beside Qi Yue's bed with a smile on his lips, "How did you sleep?"

Qi Yue looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Duan Mufeng sighed hypocritically, "Forget it, it's just a knife, emotions don't matter, the poison in your body needs to be antidote every four months, otherwise you will know How painful it will be, your life is in my hands now, you are my knife, you have to do whatever I tell you to do, understand?"

"You don't need to emphasize too much. I know what to do. I am a person who cherishes my life. Since my life is in your hands, I will naturally be obedient. Don't worry." Qi Yue sneered and glanced at Duan Mufeng, then turned his head to look at to the window.

The sky is very blue, the sun is not poisonous, and the sun shines on her body through the half-open window, which is very warm.

"Help me sit up," Qi Yue said to the maid standing at the end of the bed.

The servant girl glanced at Duan Mufeng, Duan Mufeng nodded, and the servant girl dared to come over.

Qi Yue was helped up and leaned against the head of the bed, when Li Qian'an suddenly came in from the door, holding two knives in his hand,

"Young Master, the knife is ready, please take a look at it."

Duan Mufeng took a knife from Li Qian'an's hand and took a closer look. The scabbard was made of cowhide, pitch black and shiny, with cold tentacles, and the sheath was carved with intricate patterns.

Holding the handle of the knife in his hand, he slowly pulled out the blade.This knife was drawn by him himself and custom-made by the craftsman. The blade is narrow and long, shorter than the ordinary three-foot knife.The point of the knife enters the body, and when it is pulled out, the curved point of the knife will bring out a piece of flesh and blood, which will hurt people more severely.

This is a two-handed knife. In order to save the physical strength of the knife holder, the blade is made of meteorite. It is light and not heavy in the hands, but it can use the upper strength well when it moves.

Because the blade is shorter and narrower than the ordinary three-foot sword, the two swords are usually worn on the sides of the waist without hindering hands and feet.

Qi Yue looked at the knife in his hand, wondering why he suddenly brought out two knives.

Duan Mufeng saw her question, put the knife back into its sheath, fumbled for the word "Zhelian" engraved on the handle, and said: "This is a two-handed knife I specially made for you. Shen Jinyu's knife is called Fulian. Then your saber is called Zhelian, and when you have recovered your body, I will find someone to practice the saber with you."

"Folding Lotus Knife," Qi Yue stretched out his hand to take the knife over to look at it, but Duan Mufeng avoided it, "There will be a time when I will get you the knife."

Qi Yue froze for a moment, then smiled mockingly, "Are you afraid that I will kill you with a knife?"

"If you're not afraid of ten thousand, you're just in case. It's not like I don't know your ghost." Duan Mufeng handed the knife to Li Qian'an, "You should rest well, the weapon is ready, and you need to recover to the state where you can hold the knife as soon as possible .”

After finishing speaking, Duan Mufeng stood up with his hands behind his back, and walked out of the room slowly.

"Bah!" Qi Yue yelled hard at his back. The maid standing at the end of the bed was a girl who looked fourteen or fifteen years old. She dared to lean over when Duan Mufeng was gone, "Girl, don't you?" Get angry with the young master, or you will suffer again."

"How can I be angry with him, my life is in his hands," Qi Yue said angrily, "Don't help him spy on me, I said that I cherish my life, and now my life depends on him, that's all. Throw me out and I will crawl back by myself."

She has to live, and only by living can she have hope. Although the system crashed, it will be restored one day. As long as the system is restored, she will have a way to go home and escape from here.I survived all the hardships when I was a child, and I can't be ruined in this illusory world.

The servant girl sighed and poured a glass of water for Qi Yue, "Girl, my name is Ziyi, and I was sent by the young master to take care of you. Although I don't know what conflicts there are between you, when you are under the fence, obedience is the best Yes, this is what my mother taught me, and the current people have to do this."

Qi Yue took the cup and took a sip, "Your servant, I'm not as good as a servant." She looked up at Ziyi, the little girl had a childish face and her voice was still tender, she probably didn't know anything. clear.

"How old are you?"

Ziyi: "13 years old,"

"It's smaller than I thought," Qi Yue handed back the water glass to her, "Why did you come out to be a maid at such a young age?"

"It's not too young. Many girls in our area come out to do things to supplement the family when they are eight or nine years old. My brother wants to marry his sister-in-law, but the family can't raise the money, so they sell me and give my brother money to marry his sister-in-law," Zi Yiman said. The face is innocent.

"Sell you just like that?" Qi Yue was shocked, "Then can you go home in the future?"

"I can't, the family has signed a contract of sale, and I have to be here for the rest of my life."

Qi Yue was in a complicated mood, but after thinking about it, it seemed that in this day and age, it was nothing more than a normal thing.

Qi Yue: "Then do you hate your parents?"

Ziyi shook her head, "I don't hate it, since I was born, my father and mother told me that I was born to make money for my brother, as long as you sell me, my brother will have a bride, and my parents will be happy too .”

A sense of sadness welled up in Qi Yue's heart. She looked at the 13-year-old girl in front of her, but she was powerless to say anything.

She can't protect herself, how can she have the ability to sympathize with others.

(End of this chapter)