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    Ling Xiaoruo woke up from coma at 11:00 in the evening. As soon as she woke up, she felt that her wrist was in terrible pain.

    Because of the pain, she frowned and complained: "It turns out that fractures are so painful!"

    Although she is a doctor, she has never experienced trauma. It was only now that she deeply realized that trauma can be so painful.

    She moved her wrist, and the feeling was different from before. She lowered her eyes and looked at her wrist: "Huh? Why is my wrist healed?"

    He raised his left hand slightly and shook his right wrist. The bone-chilling pain still existed, but the bones were connected.

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

    "Jinchuang Medicine!" Ling Xiaoruo sighed softly.

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

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

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

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

    Could it be that when her predecessor was peeping at the poor man taking a bath, the hidden weapon fired by the bitch stabbed her to death?  So how did she travel through time?

    Ling Xiaoruo's memories gradually moved forward. She remembered that she was performing an operation on a patient in the operating room. It was a relatively large operation. Since she was very strict with herself, she usually performed the operation herself.

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

    A clear memory came to mind. It turned out that she suddenly fainted during the operation.

    "Haha, I didn't expect that when she fainted, her soul actually penetrated into this woman named Ziqing, and she was also a salt-free woman with a lot of bad deeds.

    As soon as she thought of her own appearance, Ling Xiaoruo got up and looked for a bronze mirror in the room. After rummaging through the cabinets for a while, she finally found a bronze mirror. She took the bronze mirror to the window lattice and looked at it carefully in the sunlight.  Touching his cheek, he said in despair: "Oh my god, how can you look so ordinary? How can your eyes be so small?"

    Ling Xiaoruo threw away the bronze mirror, she never wanted to see this face again.

    Angry, she turned around and sat on the bed, wandering in space. After wandering in space for a long time, she finally sighed.  Forget it, she, Ling Xiaoruo, has always been able to take it up and put it down, and she has put it down as soon as it comes. She has already worn it, and she has grown like this. No matter how compassionate she is, it will not help. Besides, that is not her style.

    She should find an opportunity to slip out of this Cangshan sect now. No one here wants to see her anyway, and she doesn't like them either. Instead of looking at each other in disgust, it's better to travel around the world in a free and easy way.  What about no salt?  She doesn't believe it. With her talent, she can't survive in ancient times?

    With this in mind, Ling Xiaoruo lay back on the bed again.

    However, when the sunlight just started to penetrate the carved window lattice the next morning, Ling Xiaoruo's dream of living a free and unrestrained life was shattered.

    ¡°Squeak¡ª¡ª¡± As the wooden door was pushed open, two groups of attendants entered Ling Xiaoruo¡¯s room.  After the attendants took their seats, a tall figure appeared at the door lintel.

    Ling Xiaoruo stood up from the bed and squinted at the figure standing by the door. With just one glance, she knew that the person who came was the handsome man. He looked at her with a usual smile on his face.  He raised his lips and said, "Little junior sister, my senior brother punished you for your behavior yesterday in accordance with the sect rules. The punishment will be implemented from today on. Please stand up and listen."

    "I'm not deaf, that's what you say." Ling Xiaoruo didn't like this handsome man at all. Although he always had a faint smile on his face, there was a dangerous meaning in that smile, which made him feel uncomfortable.  If people don't pay attention, they will be shattered by his smile.

    Zifeng did not get angry with her, but just stopped his smile and said: "For a month from today, you will clean the toilets during the day and copy the Cangshan Sect's precepts at night. You will copy the punishments thirty-three times every night, a total of nine hundred  Ninety times." Sometimes, in addition to admiring his master's martial arts, he also admired the punishment measures he devised. Such measures were definitely not something ordinary people could come up with.

    "What did you say? You asked me to clean the toilet?" Ling Xiaoruo couldn't believe what he heard. Are these people crazy?  Let her, a high-end talent of the 21st century, clean toilets for a month?

    ?Zifeng is luckyStaring at Ling Xiaoruo's surprised expression in confusion, he raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Don't want to? If you don't want to, you can also choose to go to the backyard to pick up manure and fertilize or clean the urine bucket."

    Ling Xiaoruo's hands on the sheets were tightly clasped together, and the suffocation in her heart went straight to Baihui point. She wanted to settle the matter, but these people refused to let her go and asked her to do this.  How could she, who had been accustomed to fine clothes and food since she was a child, endure such filthy things like cleaning other people's gastrointestinal garbage? Moreover, this was in ancient times when there was no water pumping system. Wouldn't this cost her her life?

    She raised her eyes and stared at the successful smile on Zifeng's face, and suddenly, a very evil thought came to her mind.

    Cleaning the toilet, right?  Just sweep, but the consequences are beyond her control.

    With an idea in her mind, she started to shine, her bright eyes looked at Zifeng from top to bottom, and her wandering eyes finally settled on the lower part of his waist.

    Her eyes were burning, like two rays of fire, and her salivating gaze made Zifeng feel chills.  At first he was indifferent, but later he frowned slightly and rolled his sleeves in disgust and said: "Get up quickly and clean the toilet. Time the clock every day. If you are late for one day, it will be postponed for the next day."

    After saying that, he left the room without looking back, and the attendants also meandered away after he left.

    "Second Senior Brother, please walk slowlyI haven't seen enough yet" Ling Xiaoruo saw Zifeng leaving quickly, put his hands to his lips and shouted loudly.

    After hearing her voice, Zifeng narrowed his handsome eyes and got goosebumps all over his body. Then his steps accelerated and he sped away.

    Ling Xiaoruo stared at the empty door and hummed: "From now on, I will let you see what it means to be truly immoral!"

    Although Ling Xiaoruo already had a plan in mind and cheered herself up before going to the toilet, when she appeared in front of the toilet with a broom, she was still a little dizzy from the refreshing smell.  white.

    Under the sun, she stood upright, holding a broom, looking like a shadow. Although she stood alone in the wind, her eyes were as sharp as knives, as if she was heroic and heroic.

    "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." Ling Xiaoruo waved his broom and roared out a sad and solemn song.

    However, as soon as she finished yelling, she saw Zi Gong slowly walking out of the toilet.

    Ziqing stared at the salt-free woman who was singing with a broom, raised her lips and sneered: "Sweeping the toilet can also make you become a poet. I never knew that you are still a talented woman."

    This poem sounds very good, but it lacks some elegance in its determination to clean toilets.

    He has been fond of reading poetry since he was a child, so he has a profound study of poetry. Arty literati and poets all write poetry in places with beautiful mountains and clear waters, but this salt-free girl can actually speak well in a dirty place. Her talent is so impressive.  He was a little surprised.

    Ling Xiaoruo didn't expect that Zi Gong would come out of the toilet. She took back the broom, blinked and said to Zi Gong: "Third senior brother, did you realize that I am a talented girl? Why did you go there earlier?"

    When Zi Qing saw Zi Qing's flattering face, his good impression of her was instantly wiped out. He frowned and said, "Just pretend I didn't say it." Dogs can't change their habit of eating shit. Until now, he  Only then can we truly understand the meaning of this sentence.

    After finishing his words, Zi murmured and walked forward, the cyan figure quickly disappearing into the green space.

    Ling Xiaoruo squinted at his retreating figure and hummed: "The ancients were really boring. Can they be considered talented if they can read poetry? They are really short-sighted!"

    She snorted and started cleaning with a broom, carefully observing the various structures while cleaning.

    At this time, a white figure was hidden on a yellow fruit tree not far from the toilet. His appearance was hidden under the leaves. His black hair was tied casually behind his back with a white ribbon. He bent one leg and put it on the  On the tree, one leg was hanging casually, and the hand resting on the leg held a jade flute. The jade quality of the jade flute was round and delicate. At first glance, it was a fine ancient jade. He stared at the plain figure busy in the toilet.  , a secretive smile appeared on his lips.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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