ninth junior sister

Chapter 6

A painful blow hit Ling Xiaoruo's head heavily, this time the blow was stronger and more intense than the blow from Time Traveling, her eyes widened, and she fainted again after last night.

Ziling's eyes widened a little when she saw Ziqing whose head drooped suddenly, and the corners of her lips quivered slightly: "This... There are people in the world who are scared to death by their own appearance." The reason why she took the bronze Looking at Ziqing in front of the mirror, she couldn't understand her arrogant and domineering expression. Because she was locked up in the woodshed for a night and was splashed with water, Ziqing today is indeed much uglier than before, but not so ugly Are you going to faint by yourself?
Zifeng folded the fan and asked, "Isn't it just to fool us, pretending?" He was still waiting for a good show, how could she just faint?

Ziling stepped forward to check for a while, then looked sideways and replied: "No, she really fainted."

"How could she faint? Didn't she know that she has always been this honor?" Zichan also felt that Ziqing's fainting was a bit strange, and couldn't help laughing.

Zimo glanced at Ziqing, who had already fainted, and concluded, "Hmph, I definitely don't want to be judged by us, and I stimulated myself to pass out! Didn't she get away with it a few times ago?"

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

Although everyone was surprised, but because they didn't have a good impression of Ziqing, they didn't investigate further.

Since the prisoner had fainted, everyone didn't know what to do.The hall, which was still noisy just now, suddenly became quiet.

After a while of silence, Zimo asked Zizhan: "Elder brother, Ziqing passed out, she disrespected her elders, how should she deal with it?"

Zi Zhan replied solemnly in a low voice: "Follow the rules of the door." After saying that, he summoned two attendants to order: "Take her back to the Ningxiang Pavilion, find someone to guard her strictly, and start to execute the punishment once she wakes up."

"Yes." The two attendants took Ziqing, who was tied to the chair, down after receiving the order.

Everyone looked at the figure who was carried away, and there was still a look of disgust in their eyes, which could not be lingered for a long time.Zizhan stared at the figure that was drifting away, with downcast eyes and secretly sighed.

The Ningxiang Pavilion where Ziqing lives is located in the front yard of Cangshan Mountain, adjacent to where Ziping and Ziling live.

Since it is a martial arts sect, there is nothing too luxurious and exaggerated in the pavilion, and all the facilities are just practical.

In the Ningxiang Pavilion at this moment, a tall black figure stood beside the bed, staring at Ziqing on the bed with a pair of eagle eyes.

I saw her lying sideways on the wooden bed, her body curled up, her brows furrowed slightly.

Seeing her painful expression, Zi Zhan reached out and touched her sleeping hole.At the trial today, he knew that her hand might be broken.In order to calm down the mood of the younger brothers and younger sisters, he naturally couldn't help her in front of everyone, and could only sneak into her room when no one was around to set her bones.

"Although I tapped the sleeping point, it still hurts, so bear with it." After that, he raised her hand to feel for the bone, and quickly turned her wrist after he found the position.

"Click"

The sound of bone reset resounded in the room, although Ling Xiaoruo was hit by the sleeping point, but because of the pain, her brows were still frowned.

Zi Zhan took out two medicine bottles from his arms, put one medicine bottle beside the bed, reached out and opened the other medicine bottle, took out some ointment from it, and gently rubbed it on Ziqing's wrist superior.

"When Master entered the customs, he told me to take care of you in private, but I didn't expect you to do such a terrible thing. You really failed Master's care for you. I hope you can correct yourself after this punishment. New." Zizhan stared at the curled up figure on the bed, and said with a bit of resentment.

Although he didn't know why the master cared so much for an apprentice who had just entered the school, as long as it was something the master asked, he would definitely do his best to complete it.

Ziqing on the bed moved after hearing the voice, and with that movement, a piece of crystal jade pendant slipped out from her lapel.

Zizhan's eyes lit up, and he leaned over to take a closer look at the jade pendant. The jade pendant was round and light golden in color. There seemed to be a word engraved on the jade pendant. Zizhan looked at it and whispered: "If."

The disciples of the Cangshan School have to change their names after entering the mountain gate, and only the master knows everyone's previous names. This jade pendant has a word "Ruo" written on it. Could it be Ziqing's name?

Zizhan stared at Ziqing for a while, sighed, got up and left Ningxiang Pavilion.

Ling Xiaoruo woke up from the coma this time in the evening, and when she woke up, she felt that her wrist was in excruciating pain.

Because of the pain, she frowned and complained: "So the fracture is so painful!"

Although she is a doctor, she has never experienced trauma. Only now did she deeply realize that trauma can be so painful.

She moved her wrist, and the different feeling from before made her look down at her wrist: "Huh? How is my wrist?"

He lifted his left hand lightly and shook his right wrist, the piercing pain still remained, but the bones were connected.

Ling Xiaoruo looked at the bed with lowered eyes, and found a small delicate white porcelain medicine bottle beside the bed. She picked up the medicine bottle and looked at it, and found that there were three words written on it in cursive.

"Gold Creation Medicine!" Ling Xiaoruo sighed softly.

Presumably the medicine was reserved for her to heal the wound on her chest.

Who set the bones for her and left her the Jinchuang medicine?

After thinking about it for a while, Ling Xiaoruo came to a conclusion: "It's definitely not those four sluts and those two dead women. They want me to die, so how could they give me such a thing?"

After Ling Xiaoruo finished his anger, he took off his clothes and applied medicine to the wound on his chest. The wound was not very big, it looked like it was caused by a sharp and sharp object.

Could it be that when her predecessor was peeking at the jerk taking a shower, the hidden weapon fired by that jerk stabbed her to death?Then how did she time travel?

Ling Xiaoruo's memories gradually moved forward. She remembered that she performed surgery on patients in the operating room. It was a relatively large operation. Because she was very strict with herself, the surgery was usually done by herself.

"Director Ling, what's the matter with you?" The exclamation of her subordinate doctor Xiao Yu suddenly sounded in her ears.

A clear memory came over her face. It turned out that she fainted suddenly during the operation.

Oh, I don't think that her fainting, her soul has passed through this woman named Ziqing, and she is also a salt-free woman with all kinds of bad records.

Thinking of her own face, Ling Xiaoruo turned over and got up to find a bronze mirror in the room. After rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a while, she finally found a bronze mirror. She took the bronze mirror to the window sill and looked carefully under the sunlight. Touching his cheek in despair, he said, "Oh my God, how can you look so ordinary? How can your eyes be so small?"

(End of this chapter)