C23 Don't eat too much

"Mistress, we can't eat the Flowing Cloud Cake now." Mei Xin anxiously said.

"Why?" Seeing this dark green pastry that had a sweet smell, Ling Tianqing swallowed his saliva and asked.

"Oh, master, aren't you taking medicine now? Beware of cloud cake while you are taking the medicine. "(http ://www.processtext.com/abclits.www.processtext.com/abclon.com/abclon.com/abclon.com/abclon.com/abclit.html) Xiu Ju moved the small, exquisite, and lovable pastries to the side, frowning as he said softly, "They are all not good people."

"Mistress, there was once a court lady who was punished by a cane. She ate a Flowing Cloud Cake during the application period, and her buttocks started to itch, causing her bleeding to be unable to stop." Wagai nodded.

"Food?" Ling Tianqing looked at the jade cake doubtfully, it seemed that the plate of pastries was heated up, "What happened next?"

"Later?" Later on, the imperial doctors wrote a prescription, but that poor palace man's butt was all destroyed! " Xun Quan, the other little attendant, sighed and shook his head.

Hearing this, Ling Tianqing unconsciously reached out to touch his buttocks. What did "all of them were destroyed" mean? Unrecognizable?

"Anyway, your butt isn't meant for others to see, so you don't need to be too sad. If you don't look at the mirror in the future ?" Ling Tianqing took a long time before he finally managed to utter a word of consolation.

Who would look in the mirror with his ass?

"But a woman is different. A woman must serve her husband in the future ?" Although Mei Xin was a little careless, she was still ashamed to the point of not being able to continue.

"Then your husband ?" "Husband won't cling onto your butt and watch ?" Ling Tianqing felt that something was amiss as he spoke.

Thinking about Hua Jieyu, he immediately lost his appetite.

The little girl clenched her teeth, if she could walk out of here alive, she would be the first to take revenge on Hua Jieyu!

"What if I lose interest when I see it?" Xiu Ju blinked his big eyes, and asked with a red face.

Fun or sex?

"Stop talking about my ass. Can you help me get out of bed?" Ling Tianqing was startled for a moment, and then said as he extended his hand. These few days, she had been lying down on the ground, pressing down on Little Mimi until it hurt.

Mei Xin and Xiu Ju immediately pulled her down from the bed.

After three days of careful concocting by the royal doctors, Ling Tianqing could barely walk on his own.

She held Mei Xin's arm and walked step by step towards Late Evening Palace's courtyard. Raising her head, she looked at the thick and big tree at the corner of the courtyard.

The sun was so beautiful outside, why was the palace so gloomy?

Ling Tianqing pulled at his hair and suddenly said with a smile: "When my injuries heal, let's change this place!"

Mei Xin and Xiu Ju looked at each other, this master was truly heartless.

After being beaten to the point where he was on the verge of death, he recovered slightly. Immediately, he leaped back up in fear, unaware of the pain of extermination. He felt no embarrassment at being sent to different residences.

If it was any other girl, she would have been looking for death or have a sad face all day. How could she still laugh like this?

"As I thought, why is it so gloomy, it turns out that it's not a room shape problem. There are too many curtains inside, even the windows facing the north are nailed shut. The trees outside are too gloomy, blocking out the sunlight!" Ling Tianqing grabbed Xiu Ju's arm, walked down the stairs with difficulty, and stood in the grass covered courtyard, and said.

This world was a little different from Earth. As far as Ling Tianqing could tell, everything here was "big".

For example, the height of this palace was similar to a high temple.

Looking at the trees outside, any one of them was at least ten stories tall. It would take a few people to hug it.

Looking at the tyrant, the palace maids beside him, the beauties who had just left were all tall and straight, as if the water and soil here were especially for them.

Moreover, there were many things that she had never seen before. They were probably the 'specialties' here.

As a superior student who had received an unlimited amount of science through higher education, Ling Tianqing said that she could accept anything that appeared.

Even the strange aliens in the human company could accept this, let alone this beautiful place like the Zhong Lingxiu.

"Mistress, slow down. Your injuries aren't fully healed yet." Mei Xin anxiously supported Ling Tianqing, and said softly.

"Master, Late Evening Palace, you cannot go out as you wish, or you will be punished." Seeing that Ling Tianqing wanted to walk out, Hua Ji immediately stopped him.

Punishment?

Ling Tianqing was very sensitive to these two words. Her butt tightened and she immediately halted her steps. Looking at the Late Evening Palace's door, she resentfully turned around and walked to the big tree at the corner, raising her head to look at a green flower.

She had never seen this kind of tree before, and the plant Encyclopedia didn't mention anything about it either. The branches were purple, the leaves were big, and the blooming flowers were like jade orchids, light green and glowing.

Ling Tianqing walked around the big tree a few times, then asked: "What's the name of this tree?"

"Tianqing." Xun Quan replied.

Ling Tianqing was startled, then asked: "How do I write the two words?"

"Raindrops fall from the leaves, its flowers are dark green." "As soon as it rains, the tree will blossom, and the flowers will be green, and the next time it rains, it will be called clear."

What a coincidence, there was actually a tree with the same name as her.

Wasn't this a teleportation that was randomly assigned?

Ling Tianqing looked at the big tree again and thought, could it be that her teleportation had something to do with this tree?

Then she would have to talk more to the tree and see if there were any dryads who could send her back.

She wanted to ask a few more questions, but two imperial doctors appeared at the entrance of the palace followed by attendant who carried a medicine box.

Ling Tianqing's good days had come to an end. She could barely get off the bed to walk, but was washed and dressed up by the big palace maids and sent to Wen Hou's residence at sunset.

Ling Tianqing seemed to have gotten used to it. After being supported by the palace maids into the room, he immediately pulled out the jade pearl hairpin above his head and started to survey the situation. She wanted to escape.

However, today was obviously not the best day. Because the wound on her buttocks had yet to heal, it was hard for her to even walk. Thus, today, she could only gather some useful information in preparation for her future escape.

Don't look at how she had been laughing and laughing these past few days. She didn't seem to be troubled at all. In fact, she was actually thinking about how to escape this terrifying place at all times.

It's good to have an electronic map of the country, satellite location...

Just as Ling Tianqing was walking along the walls of the room, the sound of a zither suddenly came from outside the window.

In the Lingbo Pavilion, a man named Bai Yi, with long hair flowing down, and a wide sleeves, sat cross-legged beside the jade zither under the watery moonlight.

His right hand slowly moved, his left hand moved in and out of the air, his face was as cold as snow, and the sound of the zither was as cold as snow, causing those who heard it to feel a chill in their hearts.

Ling Tianqing had studied tens of thousands of scrolls when he was young, so he naturally had some understanding towards the zither.

She opened the window and closed her eyes to listen.

This seemed to be the melody of the Yushan Sect, faint and distant with a slight elegance to the Lingnan Sect.

Ling Tianqing was very sensitive to music, because when her parents taught her how to be a child, they would listen to many classical pianos and symphonies. When she was young, her parents and teachers would treat her as a child prodigy, using all sorts of methods, such as music that could help her develop her brain, the Mozart effect, nuns' brain strengthening, physical training, neural feedback, and so on.

In the midst of the peerless zither music, Ling Tianqing thought of her parents. Her childhood was completely stuffed into endless classes and books, and she wasn't happy at all.

Her child was outside playing with mud, but she was standing on a chair, touching the piano;

The same age children folded paper aircraft, she to sophisticated computer equipment, experiments;

While the other girls were chattering about which boy's grades were good, she was carrying a boring formula on her back while taking physical training on the field ?

She watched them play in the playground while others looked enviously at her trophies and prizes.

One day, she fell asleep while designing the time machine in the basement. When she opened her eyes again, she had already arrived in this foreign country.

Although Ling Tianqing was unsatisfied at times, feeling that her family and teachers were training her like a robot, but... No matter how unfree he was, he wanted to go back now.

The sound of the zither had completely reminded her of her longing for home. Ling Tianqing lied on the window and blinked her eyes, filled with tears.

She wondered if her parents would cry every night if they couldn't find her. She wondered if her grandmother and grandpa, who loved her the most, would die from sadness if they knew she was "gone" ?

Ling Tianqing sniffed, she wanted to go back, she needed to think of a way to go back no matter what price she had to pay!

Under the moonlight, Wen Han closed his eyes. His hearing was extremely good, and not even a few tens of meters of wind or grass moving could escape his hearing.

Amidst the zither music, there was the childish sobs of a little girl. He tried his best to hold it in, but it kept coming out from his throat.

His zither music was not sad, but it had the faint sadness to it that could draw back the past.

It was just that Su Xiaoxiao didn't know what kind of worries he would have.

I heard that she was scolded to the point of being half-dead by the staff, and was even able to laugh merrily in bed with the palace maids ?

I heard that when she saw her half-dead mother in the prison, the moment she came out, she smiled foolishly at the sky ?

"The spring breeze is green and the south bank of the river, when will the moon shine again ?"

She seemed to hear the girl who knew nothing about the world spitting out these words. It seemed ordinary, but when she read them carefully, it was like they were from different worlds. It was so alluring and charming.

Especially the word 'green'. The more he thought about it, the more breathtaking it became. Even a trace of surprise flashed past the eyes of the man with a face as cold as ice and snow.

Ling Tianqing wiped away her tears. She was so pitiful right now, she didn't dare to cry in front of others, not saying anything about her past, not daring to let others see through her thoughts of escaping ?

However, she was only fourteen years old. Although she possessed scientific knowledge, in this place high IQ was useless. Martial power was the way to go.

And this planet doesn't have sophisticated electronics for her to use, nor does it have a rocket carrier... Only a bunch of weird people made her unable to display her strengths.

"Are you sad?" Once the zither music ended, a cold voice floated into Ling Tianqing's ears.

It was a clean and lonely sound, just like the sound of ice and snow.

Wen Han floated, and suddenly appeared, hurt, a white figure suddenly appeared in his line of sight, with a "wow" sound, his bottom was about to fall backwards.

"Ghosts!" Screaming loudly, Ling Tianqing was a good child of the new century, an absolute Marxism-Leninist and atheist. However, that white shadow and cold voice did scare her.