Si Jiu was stunned and said subconsciously, "I saw that your clothes were wet and you would get sick, so I helped you take them off."
Shen Xinghe's eyes became a little strange.
Si Jiu was suddenly startled. Shen Xinghe didn't think her reaction was right.
When will Ning Qingmeng explain to others? And she's so nice and gentle.
Her face turned cold, and she looked at the hand that Shen Xinghe was holding her, "Let go, are you going to betray your master and ancestors?"
The hand trembled for a moment, then slowly loosened its grip. Shen Xinghe lowered his head and said, "Master, I have overstepped the bounds. Please punish me."
After saying this, he seemed to realize that he was still in Si Jiu's arms. He quickly fell out of her arms, then staggered to his feet and knelt in front of her without saying a word.
There was not a trace of the cold and hostile look that Si Jiu had seen just now.
Sijiu blinked, feeling like something was wrong.
But before she could think carefully about what was wrong, the boy kneeling in front of her fell to the ground again.
Well, I fainted again.
Si Jiu was really angry and pitiful, so she quickly picked him up and put him on the bed. Of course, she ignored Shen Xinghe's strong resistance to having her take off his pants just now, and she took off his pants without any psychological burden.
…
When Shen Xinghe woke up again, a day and a night had passed.
He was lying on a completely unfamiliar but very comfortable bed, covered with an extremely soft quilt.
The coldness and pain in my body are gone.
He seemed to be unable to recover from his shock, and stared blankly with his eyes open for a long time, until he smelled a cold fragrance that was very familiar to him but also very disgusting.
Shen Xinghe suddenly realized where he was.
Then all the memories before the coma came flooding back.
He was in Ning Qingmeng's bedroom.
But why was he in Ning Qingmeng's bedroom?
He lifted the quilt and found that he was wearing a clean white undershirt, but the clothes were a little too big.
He didn't have time to think about whose undershirt this fine material was. He lifted up the shirt and took a look, and found that the whip marks on his chest and abdomen were all gone. He pulled up his trouser legs and saw that the marks on his legs were gone too.
Actually, there is no need to look. There is no pain in the body at all. All the injuries must have healed.
His expression became increasingly strange.
Just because there was something in the technique that he didn't quite understand during his practice, he came to ask Ning Qingmeng with a nervous heart, and then she beat him with a hundred whips in a rage, and then threw him into the Guanghan Pool to kneel as punishment.
What happens next?
It had been so long that he thought he couldn't remember it.
In fact, he was unforgettable.
Afterwards, he developed a series of hidden diseases due to the beating and the punishment of kneeling in Guanghanchi. Whenever it rained or snowed, he would feel cold and painful all over his body, and sometimes his joints would swell with pain.
Even though many years later his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had climbed from the bottom to the top of the cultivation world, and from being the "stinky beggar Jiufeng" that people despised, he had become the emperor that people shuddered at the mention of, and even though he had long since lost the ability to fear pain and feel the cold, every time it rained or snowed, the pain and coldness that was like a leech in his tarsal bones would still haunt him.
Whenever that happened, he could only dig out Ning Qingmeng's corpse from the Guanghan Pool and whip it hundreds of times to offset some of the damage.
Yes.
Hasn't he gone from being hated by everyone to being feared by everyone?
Didn’t that bitch Ning Qingmeng turn from a pure white lotus into rotten bones at the bottom of the pond?
So what is happening now?
Did I think that everything that happened before was a dream, or was everything now a dream?
"Crack"
The door was pushed open and Shen Xinghe raised his head.
Ning Qingmeng's face, the one that gave him nightmares whenever he thought of it as a child and made him want to vomit whenever he thought of it later, appeared in his sight.
It is truly beautiful and extraordinary, cold and lonely, just like the bright moon in the sky that cannot be reached or broken.
Ah...it's Master.
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