Mu Qing returned to the main hall and looked at the courtyard. Although it showed an uninhabited desolate state, there was no overgrown weeds. I guess someone came to take care of it regularly. Mu Qing looked at the watch. Half an hour passed and I haven't seen her standing on the ground. Is she lying to herself or something? Mu Qing tried hard to prevent her thinking from turning to the second thought. What would happen in that terrible cellar. Mu Qing didn't want to know anything. Just feeling the existence of the cellar, Mu Qing couldn't help but want to tremble. Everything in the past was nothing. He always comforted himself in the dark memories that were wrapped in the depths of his memory.

Mu Qing stood in the main hall and sent her a message: Are you okay?

Chen Jing's phone rang out, she knew who sent it, but she didn't want to pay attention to him at this moment. She put the seed back into the box, turned her foot and almost stood firm. She felt something small pierced the soles of her feet, but she couldn't see clearly in the darkness. The more she felt pain, the more she wanted to persist. This belief has always been rooted in the bottom of her personality. Chen Jing used the dark light to find the narrow stairs, and the lights in the cellar were already broken. Chen Jing could only

With the weak light, he moved forward carefully. His left foot almost supported the weight of his entire body. With a slight click on his right foot, he would feel a heart-wrenching pain. Chen Jing almost dragged her body to the front of the stairs, bent down her left knee and raised her left leg and stepped onto the first step. No, the support of his right leg felt a stinging pain and paralysis from his feet to his legs. Chen Jing's forehead was now sweating. Standing on her left foot, his whole body immediately sat on the first step.

"No, this doesn't work. I still have to climb up," Chen Jing said to herself. Chen Jing landed on the ground with both hands, crawling forward like a legless person. The cellar was very stuffy and vigorous physical exercise. Chen Jing's sweat soaked her coat and pants, and the soil wrapped around Chen Jing as if she was immediately absorbed. Chen Jing crawled slowly.

Mu Qing looked at the watch. The woman had not replied yet. Could it be that she left? He felt angry in his heart and walked to the yard with his long legs. His eyes fell on the door of the cellar. He was stunned.

Like a zombie film, there is a dirt-faced woman poking her head out from a hole!

"Ah!" Young Master Jingui was so handsome.

"It's me!" Chen Jing said angrily.

Mu Qing calmed down and said, "There is no monster inside, why did this woman become like this?" At this time, the sunset light of summer was particularly red on Chen Jing's pale and wet face. Mu Qing saw her smile as transparent as a smile.

"Come and help me!" Chen Jing wanted to die of this person who had no eyesight.

Mu Qing obviously showed hesitation when he heard this sentence, but he still ran over and dragged Chen Jing out.

Chen Jing is in pain and hunger now! Until now, she has not yet dripped rice into the water!

"Hey!" Chen Jing was not angry, "Will you help me into the house? You still let me lie on the ground!"

Mu Qing had never seen such a dirt-faced and such a messy female creature! She couldn't help but take out her cell phone,

There is a "click" sound!

Chen Jing looked up and wanted to cry without tears! Are you serious, young man?!

Mu Qing smiled from his eyes, but Chen Jing didn't see it either.

He helped Chen Jing into the house, but this time he didn't care that this dirty woman had dirty her clothes and let her lean on her.

Chen Jing sat on the bench and calmed down.

"Take" her a wooden box, and she felt relieved and sighed slightly.

Mu Qing took the box and opened it. The yellowed thin silk bag contained one round green seed after another. Compared to his eighteen-year-old seeds, this green color was a little lighter. But only after five years of bright yellow seeds, it would show the green color. Mu Qing knew that this was definitely a real seed, but how could this woman have these seeds? Minghuang cultivation has only appeared in China in recent years. In the past, she bought Minghuang seeds from Western Europe.

Chen Jing didn't even have spit in her mouth, she was too lazy to speak anymore. Close her eyes and recovered. Mu Qing closed the box, the woman kept her promise, and gave her the notes back. He looked at the embarrassed woman, and then stared for a moment. Is there something happened there? There were many small wounds on her feet, blood was coming out, and her left ankle was swollen like a transparent steamed bun. But was she aged by iron? She was still sitting here.

Deliberate to Zen. Out of the unique compassion of a man (the young master himself should), Mu Qing put the box back into his bag, took out a bottle of water, and gently poked Chen Jing's shoulder with the bottom of the bottle. Chen Jing opened her eyes, and a bottle of water appeared in front of her like an angel. Chen Jing's eyes at the water owner also softened. Although he was the one who was causing herself to do this, she still took it with gratitude. Mu Qing had already helped her unscrew the lid, and Chen Jing took it and drank it all, and there was no drop of water left in the bottle.

It's scary, the young master looked at this cow drink.

If her feet are not washed clean, they will easily become infected. She has to go to the hospital as soon as possible.

Mu Qing thought about walking around the house again, without any water source. In front of the courtyard, there seemed to be a well, and Mu Qing walked out. Sure enough, there was a dark and blue well. Mu Qing walked forward and looked inside. There was water at the bottom of the well, but Mu Qing didn't know how to fish the well water up. Mu Qing looked at something similar to a lifting device next to the well. Could it be that this thing was used to catch the well water? There was a rope on the shaft of the lifting device. It seemed that it was true. Mu Qing went back to the room to find a wooden barrel that could hold water.

After drinking water, Chen Jing leaned against the wall with her eyes closed, and now she had no strength. Although she heard the footsteps of the young master Jingui back and forth, she was too lazy to open her eyes and take her back. She should have slipped out as he did. If she was discovered, she would not be able to bear the consequences. Chen Jing was so hot that she took off her coat and threw it on the ground. After a while, she suddenly felt a chill on her feet. She opened her eyes and was so scared that her head was blank!

What is he doing?!

Mu Qing's back was wet with sweat, and the solid-colored shirt should have his flesh color. He squatted and lowered his head, using a tissue to clean her wounds bit by bit!

Chen Jing looked at the sweat falling down in the air, and hesitated a little. It was a tiger falling into the sun and suddenly someone hesitated with help from the dog. The glory of the gods of kindness would shine on her. Chen Jing was so speechless. He was hesitant between accepting and not accepting it. It felt strange. Chen Jing wanted to retract her feet. Who knew that he had clenched his ankle tightly. Chen Jing "hissed" in pain. Mu Qing raised his eyes and looked at her with disgust. Yes, it was a disgusting look, a disgusting look, not a warm and tender look. Chen Jing was speechless. Then aren't your current actions now showing a sympathy? Forget it, I don't know as a young man, do whatever you want.

Chen Jing watched him wipe his feet carefully, and then took out a band sticker from his bag. Yes, it was a band sticker! A boy's bag contained such things, which subverted Chen Jing's worldview of the opposite sex for twenty-six years! Mu Qing took care of her wounds one by one. His soft and warm fingertips gently stroked his feet. He thought the injured feet were not sensitive, but he didn't expect it to be more sensitive than ever. It is said that the feet are a sexy part of women. In ancient times, women's feet were not exposed easily. The feet were also a symbol of sexual culture. Now Chen Jing's feet are in the hands of the young master Jingui, and Chen Jing feels very strange. She is not a sibling control, and she is such a strange young master.

"By the way, do you not talk about a cold?" Chen Jing asked after Mu Qing finished it. Mu Qing stood up and stared at Chen Jing from a high place, feeling of gazing into the abyss.

Chen Jing felt like she swallowed a big wonton in her throat. It’s fine, I won’t ask myself, okay.

Chen Jing looked at her phone and it was just past six o'clock. If she rushed over now, she could catch up with the last bus back to the city at 7 o'clock.

"Let's go." Chen Jing wanted to stand up, but Mu Qing pressed her shoulder. Chen Jing looked at the man in confusion. Mu Qing walked into the kitchen with her high heels. After a while, there was a "clang" and "crack" breaking sound!

What is he doing? Could it be that he slaughtering my shoes?

After the sound stopped, Mu Qing walked out and still carried her shoes. One meter away from her shoes flew towards her and landed perfectly in front of her feet in a parabolic posture. The heels of the high heels were cut off, leaving only a small piece of ugly showing that they were also rooted people before.

Chen Jing looked at the young master Jingui in surprise, but Mu Qing turned his head to avoid her sight. Well, Chen Jing felt that the young master was arrogant and felt that she must be a super troublesome person. She didn't ignore the young master's kindness. She put on her shoes, but she still felt the hard edges of the shoes were worn.

Chen Jing stood up with great effort, and her right foot had already reached the point where it hurts a little. Is it a bone-bone or a ligament strain? Chen Jing insisted on walking with her right foot with her left leg, and her posture seemed to be like her right leg was ruined.

Mu Qing still followed the woman who was moving at a speed without saying a word. Chen Jing could no longer bear it before she could walk out of her yard, and she had cold sweat on her forehead.

She turned her head and said, "Why don't you go back first, do you know how to go back?" Chen Jing looked at the half-spoken face. "It's better to go to the station where we got off the bus and go to the ticket gate to buy tickets. Do you know the 'ticket office'? Just look at the road signs and sign it. Buy a ticket back to the city. Do you know the 'suburban bus ticket'?" Chen Jing was afraid that he would not, so she said it in detail. "There shouldn't be so many people when you go back. Choose a comfortable seat and sit down, and then arrive at the station. It's the terminal. Get off the bus and call back." Chen Jing looked at him seriously, hoping to get his response to make sure that he could understand what he said, but this person said without any turbulence, "Do you have no money?" Chen Jing asked.

Mu Qing stood there and had already made the car here. He knew how to take it. Does this woman think she was an incompetent child? I don’t know where the nagging skills came from. Mu Qing thought about the desolate old house. Is this woman going to spend the night there? After a night, her feet were probably ruined. He was not so cruel. Although she had offended herself a lot, she also brought him what she wanted. Let’s be a good person for herself. Mu Qing quickly walked to Chen Jing, carried her bag to her chest, and squatted down.

Chen Jing looked at him squatting in front of him. Is he going to recite his own rhythm? It seems like a dream. There is a man who came to carry him, and he is also a golden young master. Well, if it were the one who was seven or eight years ago, now he would definitely look like a romance heroine. But after experiencing the world of innocence, it is impossible for romance Mary Sue to be with her. Chen Jing stood there, but she did not move. Mu Qing turned around and expressed his disgust and impatientness to Chen Jing with the highest possible eyes. You should hurry up, a woman who doesn't have a back pain.
Chapter completed!