After traveling to the world of cultivation, it seems that I am still in college

Qin Shuxue opened her eyes with difficulty, tears streaming down her face. Her wrist hurt, but luckily only her right hand was hurting. It seemed that Jing Hanrou had not yet killed her, but she might just want to torture her. She could not see where she was for a moment, maybe she was still on that quiet and deserted grass, either she had lost too much blood or was about to freeze to death.

She didn't offend anyone. Why was she the one who suffered in the end? She planned to try to stand up. Since God let her survive, she would live well.

Of course, she didn't have the strength to do such a thing. Her hands felt as weak as cotton. She couldn't help but let out sobs from her throat. Anyway, Jing Hanrou was definitely gone now, so it wasn't shameful to cry and beg for mercy.

Fortunately, she was not outside. Someone beside the bed heard her voice and hurried over to hold her hand: "Shuxue, how are you?"

What else could he do? He almost died, but he didn't die. That was it. Qin Shuxue tried to pull her hand out of the man's hand, but failed. However, she really didn't want to see Ying Yong's face at all. She said weakly, "Go away, turn around."

Ying Yong probably knew a little about why Qin Shuxue didn't want to see him, so he immediately turned around and walked away, begging: "Shuxue, you have the right to blame me, but can I help you get up and eat something? You are very weak now..."

Qin Shuxue didn't say anything, she just kept crying. She wanted to shed all the tears that had just been shed.

Before she could figure out how to deal with Ying Yong, Qin Shuxue heard a commotion at the door. It seemed that Heng Li was talking: "Don't stop me!" Then there was a pulling voice: "Brother Heng Li, that person is more or less related to the royal family. As the master's disciple, you'd better not take action."

"Then I don't want to be the master's disciple anymore!"

Hearing this, Qin Shuxue cried even louder, murmuring: "Hengli, don't go, Hengli..."

"Hengli, Qin Shuxue is talking to you." In this situation, Ying Yong didn't care who Qin Shuxue called.

Heng Li pushed a few people aside and walked quickly to Qin Shuxue. Seeing Qin Shuxue's face full of tears, he reached out his hand to wipe her tears carefully, but could not say a word.

Qin Shuxue said to him, "Hengli, don't go. Jing Hanrou won't kill me, but if you go, the current situation will become more complicated."

Heng Li's face was not good, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I originally thought that if we didn't let anyone know about our relationship, we could avoid a lot of trouble. It seems that it is better to speak out. Maybe this way you won't be hurt by her."

"Jing Hanrou and Ying Yong are close, so she may not be unaware of our relationship." Qin Shuxue didn't care at all about Ying Yong standing next to her with a bad face, and smiled bitterly, "She may not be afraid of anything. In the final analysis, I am too weak, and I don't blame you at all. Heng Li looked at the scar on Qin Shuxue's forehead, and then at the marks on her wrist. He was upset for a while. He really didn't have the face to go back to the village, didn't have the face to go to Qin Shuxue's mother's grave, and didn't have the face to go back to see his parents. What is the purpose of cultivating immortals? He couldn't figure it out, as if he was still a waste who couldn't do anything. He couldn't control his emotions and said to Qin Shuxue: "Xue'er, wait a minute, I'll go and kill her, I won't let her have an easy life, and no one who hurts you will have an easy life."

Qin Shuxue quickly grabbed his clothes. She said she was grabbing him, but in fact she just put her hand there: "No, Hengli, don't go. I can do it myself. I don't need anyone to help me. You also have to pay attention to your position at all times. We must not fight among ourselves at this time. It is most important to kill the monster first."

"But Jing Hanrou is not the emperor's concubine or his child, and the emperor doesn't like her, so why can't he kill her?"

"Don't be too concerned. Chongyun Sect has been supported by the royal family to get to where it is today. You have no right to touch them. Otherwise, you are reaching out to the emperor."

Heng Li couldn't calm down, so he stood up and punched Ying Yong: "Then go kill her! Don't you like Xue'er? Go kill her. Isn't it easy for a prince to deal with a servant?"

Ying Yong didn't expect this, Heng Li's punch was very heavy, knocking him to the ground directly. Ying Yong didn't fight back, nor did he say anything. Jing Hanrou was fine, but her father had a lot of say in the court. The royal family was in the midst of a period of overt and covert struggle for power among the princes, and he didn't want to take sides at this time. If he wanted to take sides, he wouldn't have come to cultivate immortality.

Heng Li laughed in anger: "But don't you think you should do something? If you hadn't approached Xue'er, Jing Hanrou wouldn't have hated Xue'er! And you still have the nerve to come and see her!"

Qin Shuxue didn't expect anything from Ying Yong, and of course she didn't blame him, but the words Jing Hanrou said to her, although she didn't believe them, still made her feel a little upset. But now no one can persuade Heng Li: "Heng Li, let him go. It's not his fault, it's just that I have nothing to do with any forces. Ying Yong, when I fight her to the death one day, don't stop me."

Ying Yong swallowed his saliva. He thought about it and realized that it would take a long time for Qin Shuxue to kill Jing Hanrou. However, he was in a difficult position because he was caught in the middle. Although he didn't like Jing Hanrou, he didn't hate her so much that he would be indifferent to killing her. He looked at Qin Shuxue and said, "I... I may have been too nice to her. I'll go teach her a lesson..."

Qin Shuxue knew the difficulties Ying Yong faced as a prince, but she originally thought that Ying Yong was really good to her. She felt guilty for not being able to accept him, but now she didn't seem to feel as bad as before. She said bitterly, "Ying Yong, the bell you gave me was removed from her magic weapon. She should have taken it away. This time, you don't have to ask for it back for me."

Hearing this, Ying Yong realized that Jing Hanrou was a person who wanted to take revenge for personal grudges as well as major events. He was too hateful, but he didn't dare to say anything more. Although he was a prince, Jing Hanrou was the boss there. Ying Yong felt that whatever he said would be like quibbling, but his desire to not want Qin Shuxue to get hurt was no less than Heng Li's, and he didn't have the face to say it at this moment.

Seeing that Ying Yong didn't answer, Qin Shuxue had no right to complain to him, so she wiped her tears. I don't know what method Jing Hanrou used, it's not that my wrist can't be controlled at all, but even if I hold the pen, it will be difficult to turn my wrist to write.

Isn't it just that I can't write? I still have my left hand. Qin Shuxue gritted her teeth. Jing Hanrou was no different from killing her. Either she would be protected by others for the rest of her life, or she would die in the battle with the monster. Qin Shuxue slowly drooped her eyelids, and an inexplicable feeling of fatigue swept over her.