Feng'er was skeptical, "Really? Miss, why do you want to lie on the bed and can't walk by yourself?"

Ming Yulong blinked and said quickly: "I'm here to Kui Shui."

"What?" She said too quickly, Feng'er didn't hear it clearly and asked again.

"I'm here for Kui Shui!" Ming Yulong knocked on her head, "The clothes are dirty, so I can't leave, for fear that others will see them."

Feng'er didn't mind her knocking her head at all. She kept blinking excitedly and exclaimed: "Miss, you're here! Congratulations!"

What's so happy about this? Ming Yulong had a headache and reached out to cover her mouth.

"What are you saying, what's the pleasure of this?"

Feng'er pulled her hand away, and felt that her expression just now was a little too much, and covered her mouth and smiled:

"I was excited for a moment and couldn't bear it. Miss."

"Thank you!" Ming Yulong gave her a blank look, and she would not be shy to her homosexual Ming Yulong, and said naturally: "Tell me quickly, if Kui Shui comes, what should I use to cushion?"

"This... Miss, wait a moment." Feng'er ran out easily. Ming Yulong only heard the sound of closing the door. Not long after, he heard the door open again, accompanied by Feng'er's

The sound of footsteps came in, and ran over with a long stack of cloth strips in his hand, panting:

"Miss, fortunately, I prepared a lot of menstruation last month, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find the wood ash in it."

Ming Yulong looked at the things in her hand and the corners of her mouth began to twitch violently.

She had only heard that when people came in ancient times, my aunt sewed it into a long bag with clean cloth, and then put it in clean and disinfected wood ash. After it got dirty, she poured out the ash and washed the bag.

, put ash again...

At that time, she felt so miserable. Isn’t it annoying to wash every day?

But I didn't expect that there would be such a day when the suffering would hit her own head.

As expected, every girl who travels through time is an angel with folded wings!

Ming Yulong thinks that it is necessary for her to benefit ancient girls and invent "sanitary napkins"?

But now she couldn't get it out for a while, and could only feel the stream flowing out continuously.

She tried hard to overcome the psychological barrier, and she took the long bag in Feng'er's hand with a generous look on her face, nodded and said:

"You go and prepare more. My traffic seems to be a little larger for your lady."

"Okay, I will go down to prepare for the lady later." Feng'er saw her face changing like a rainbow, and she was very strange. She thought she was a little uncomfortable with her menstrual period, so she comforted her:

"Miss, you are not used to this just now and you will feel a little troublesome, but it is actually only two or three days a month."

Speaking of this, she paused, looked around like a thief, and secretly approached Ming Yulong and said:

"And, I heard from the nanny that only when a girl comes this way can she be considered a real woman, and she can get married and have children."

Ming Yulong began to look at her mysterious face, thinking that there was something wrong with revelation, but after hearing this, he looked puzzled and laughed.

Xiao Feng'er, I'm not an idiot, my lady, I know this very well. The teacher had already explained it when I was taking physiology classes in junior high school.

Moreover, this little girl is obviously younger than her, but she actually has a menstrual period earlier than her. But for this, otherwise she wouldn't have found a long bag so soon.
Chapter completed!