Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 462 Extra Story: Meng Pingping
There is a lot of miasma in Lingnan, and nine out of ten people will not return.

Meng Pingping heard this sentence countless times when she was in Luoyang.

When I was in the teacher's school, I often heard the master and uncles mention how difficult the road in the south of the Lingnan is, and how tough the folk customs are.

She was afraid, even though she was a doctor, she was just a little girl who risked everything and her future was uncertain.

"I want to be as brave and fearless as Xiao Du, but many things are always easy to think but difficult to do."

Meng Pingping soaked her feet in mugwort leaves, and said to Caiyuan tiredly and helplessly: "It can be seen that the reason why people have few heroes is precisely because of inner weakness."

Before she left, she had thought well, if Wu Ming didn't need her and didn't get along well with her, then it would be a good thing for her to travel to Lingnan to practice medicine and collect medical prescriptions.

But I didn't expect that after walking on the road for more than ten days, I was exhausted and weak, confused and helpless, like overwhelming mountains and seas.

There is no imagined confession of heart and speed to understand, you and me, relying on each other.

Wu Ming treats her calmly and respectfully, putting her first in everything, and will try his best to take care of her basic necessities first.

Only he is different from her, he is a derogator and must arrive within the stipulated time limit, so this journey will definitely not be easy, there is nothing but hurrying.

Since he is busy on the road, he can't take care of many things, rest wherever he goes, and eat whatever he has.

Meng Pingping can ride a horse, but she can't stay on the horse all day long. The inner sides of her legs are worn out, and it hurts when she touches them.

However, the road ahead is rough and at a loss, and the future is unknown.

Caiyuan is not much better than Meng Pingping. When she arrives at the station, others can rest, but she still has to serve others. One can imagine how tiring she is.

Now hearing Meng Pingping's frustrating words, she can only cheer up and comfort: "There is no turning back when I open the bow. I have reached this point, so I can only grit my teeth and move on."

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

Wu Ming's voice came out unhurriedly: "Ping Niang, are you feeling better?"

Meng Pingping hurriedly said: "It's much better after soaking the mugwort leaf water, have you soaked it yet?"

Artemisia argyi leaf soaking feet can eliminate damp and cold air, promote menstruation and blood circulation, relieve pain, promote sleep, and prevent wind and cold. It is an excellent thing.

She brought a big bag, and she wanted to take care of Wu Ming, but Wu Ming also brought a big bag himself, and someone gave her a bath on the way the day before.

Wu Ming said through the door: "I'm done. I'm here to tell you that I met a friend who happened to be going back to Luoyang. May I ask him to take you back? You don't have to worry about your official position or family status." I have discussed with Mr. Meng, and I have left you a way out."

His voice was not loud, just enough for Meng Pingping and Caiyuan to hear.

Caiyuan's eyes glowed, and she looked at Meng Pingping cautiously.

This journey is suffering, beyond imagination, more than what she has suffered as a slave and handmaid all these years.

If the master wanted to go back, of course she would be happy to see it happen.

Meng Pingping was stunned, and a burst of anger rushed into her throat.

What did she do?To make this man despise her so much, he has to drive her back halfway?
The fatigue and pain of these days, as well as worries about the future, erupted like a volcano.

She jumped up with bare feet, strode to open the door, and glared at the man standing outside the door angrily.

"What do you mean? Who told you that I'm going back? Why do you arrange my future? I'm still alive and clear-headed. I will decide what I want to do!"

He was a little surprised by the continuous questioning, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

After all, the little lady in front of him was the one who dared to beat the Dengwen drum fiercely and wanted to pour her own blood through the lung stone.

"I'm sorry, Wu Mouyue didn't make it clear. You should calm down first, and let's talk calmly."

Wu Ming watched Meng Pingping calmly. In just ten days or so, she was much haggard, and she was so thin that her clothes couldn't be held together.

The originally snow-white and healthy face was now yellow and black, withered, and only a pair of eyes were particularly vivid and bright because they were full of anger.

"Ping Niang, your shoes." Cai Yuan chased out the shoes, trying to help Meng Pingping put them on.

Wu Ming's eyes fell on Meng Pingping's feet. They were pale and small, and they were feet that had never experienced hardship. They were just so bare, stepping on the filthy muddy ground.

This is a noble girl, even if she was in trouble for a while, she wouldn't suffer so much from being with him.

Feeling pity in his heart, he squatted down without thinking, motioned for Meng Pingping to raise her feet, and wanted to use his sleeve to wipe off the mud on the soles of her feet.

Meng Pingping was so embarrassed that she was digging her toes in, but when she saw him doing this, she became angry.

"What are you going to do? If you want to drive me away, why come to flatter me? You are not afraid, if you touch my foot, you will be slapped by me?"

Wu Ming smiled wryly: "Pingniang is the one who is afraid of being raped, right? I have nothing, I am old and have a bad temper, I have no family background and property, and my future is uncertain. No matter how you look at it, you are the one who suffers."

Meng Pingping looked at his thin but straight back, and suddenly she was not so angry and confused.

She said in a mocking tone: "If you want to send me away, how can you make me suffer? Could it be that Wu Yushi is actually a rascal, who says no, but actually wants it in his heart?"

Caiyuan was stunned, and when she realized it, she slid down the wall, could she hear such words?Must not!
Wu Ming was also taken aback. He looked at Meng Pingping in shock, as if he couldn't believe that those words came out of her mouth.

Meng Pingping herself was terrified too, and she didn't know why she said such provocative words.

Anyway, the mouth didn't listen, and such a sentence came out out of nowhere.

But having said that, she didn't intend to regret it, Du Qingtan's friends can't be cowards.

Compared to Wu Ba Niang raising noodles, she is nothing at all!
So Meng Pingping put on an indifferent look and continued to mock Wu Ming: "Why don't you talk? Are you afraid? Or was I right? Don't dare to admit it?"

Wu Ming rubbed his forehead, looked into her eyes after a while, and smiled: "Yes, I'm scared. I'm afraid that you will not be able to bear hardships with me, and run away halfway, leaving me alone, with no place to express my grievances.

This journey has been tough, I originally wanted you to retreat in spite of the difficulties, and leave on your own, with nothing owed to you.After all, I can't bear to see you suffer and suffer, and I plan to be a villain once, and send you back with dignity.

In this way, I will still be me, and you will still be you. After a year or so, we will forget each other in the rivers and lakes.But you won't go..."

Meng Pingping has experienced so many things, and she can see clearly whether the man in front of her is true or not.

She raised her chin arrogantly, and said indifferently: "When to leave, I can only decide, not you or anyone else."

Wu Ming watched her calmly and gently: "Understood. It's late at night, let's go to bed early."

He turned around to leave, but was stopped by Meng Pingping: "Didn't you just want to wipe my feet? Why did you give up halfway? This is your Wu Yushi's way of dealing with people?"

Wu Ming sighed, squatted down again, and used his sleeves to wipe off the dirt on those cold little feet, and then put them into the shoes.

He raised his head and looked at Meng Pingping: "Since you wiped your feet with my sleeve, don't you regret it?"

Meng Pingping suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and said proudly: "That's not necessarily true, it depends on how you treat me, but now, I haven't regretted it yet."

　It's over, it's over, I really don't write anymore!See you in the next book!You can leave a message for what you want to see next, and I will try my best to open it as soon as possible!I love you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)