I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 363
by Jessie@AFNCC
[Episode 363] Whether you sleep or wake up, be careful of the fire. Let’s see the fire that has been extinguished again.
How can a person be so hurt and remain calm?
Yeonpa looks at Cheong’s face again after seeing the grotesquely swollen and bumpy affected area with a lot of pity.
For a moment it felt like I had been hit hard with a hammer.
How could I have just now noticed the frowning and quivering corners of my eyes?
I was wondering why the bitch had a stern expression on her face but that wasn’t the case. She had foolishly endured the pain the entire time so of course she didn’t know how to straighten her expression.
The old bitch kept pampering this girl just because it was her main strategy.
Although it is not the time to take care of Wangya.
Rather isn’t it time for Wangya to take care of her?
It’s the king.
Yeonpa’s regret has reached such a level that he even thinks that Wangya whom he cares for the most in the world needs to take care of him.
Yeonpa’s expression is deeply regretful.
However the condition of Cheong’s eyes was not very good for examining people’s expressions.
So whatever it was he quickly applied medicine to Cheong’s side put a large cotton cloth on it placed a line of bandages on his gown and suddenly yanked it –
“Ahh!!”
I couldn’t stand it anymore and screamed loudly.
You should also apply pressure to the affected area as a whole. Since the ruptured wound was healed clumsily and then the swollen center was ruptured again the pain was bound to be intense.
My body collapsed my head curled up my breathing blocked and my body trembled only with the sound of air coming back.
Yeonpa shouted in surprise.
“What are you doing?”
“What’s going on!”
Amidst a terrible scream followed by shouting Jayu bursts in through the door.
Cheong was taking care of his wounds wearing only underpants.
In the eyes of freedom the pure white back of Cheong bowing deeply to Yeonpa is captured.
Freedom takes a deep breath from the back which is so white that it looks as if it was carved out of white jade (marble) without any dazzling blemishes taking the man’s breath away.
Then for a moment he saw the large bulging ugly lump of flesh on the left side of his body and his expression immediately hardened.
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“Kite green onion? How-”
“Wang!”
The Yeon faction hurriedly blocked the back of Cheong.
“How dare you so carelessly enter a room where a woman is! “You really can’t go out!?”
“Oh uh um. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”
“Get out now!”
Liberty was greatly embarrassed.
It was the first time in my life that I had seen Yeonpa angry.
If you’re Wangya no matter what you do even if it means harming people our Wangya man must be strong. Even if he gets covered in blood he’s cool. It’s a kite school that seemed to be popular.
So I had no choice but to be embarrassed by those fierce eyes.
With freedom gone I stepped back held on politely to the kicked door and crossed the doorway.
Then as if I suddenly remembered something I asked in a voice through the gap in the door that wasn’t closed.
“If it’s not my fault my friend doesn’t seem to be in a very good condition. “Maybe-”
“Close it!”
I don’t know if it’s the door or the mouth that’s being told to close but either way it’s a loud warning.
Since it was impossible to ask which one Liberty closed both for now.
Only then does Cheong manage to get up.
“Wow I almost got lost-”
“Hey! “What on earth are you doing?”
Yeonpa screamed loudly and Cheong made an excuse.
“Huh huh huh. The affected area must be held tightly in order for it to move. “If I step on the slope and it even shakes I’ll lose my mind and collapse on the spot.”
“Hmm.”
“I can’t do this alone. I’m glad I have lotus green onions. “Can you help me?”
“Thank God what kind of child is this….”
Fortunately Wang Ya and Yeon Pa met Cheong in a life-threatening situation.
If the baby had just passed by it wouldn’t have ended up in such a miserable situation.
However this does not mean that we can say that the affected area should be left to heal.
Since the west wind is blowing the forest fire may not spread quickly but why would the villagers abandon their home and run away?
This means that villages are never safe.
So Yeonpa has no choice but to gently apply pressure to the cotton cloth.
“Ugh just a little harder. No just a little more a little more huh.”
“Are you okay?”
“It’s not okay but we need to put more pressure on it than that.”
Even if it hurts you have to get rid of it all at once.
However the person holding it is so dull that it is not possible to apply any force so progress is not made.
Lady please go to a room.
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Why is the original curmudgeon grandma suddenly imitating the fat grandma?
Of course the original cursing grandmother’s swear words were also filled with affection but still suddenly?
Are grandmothers inherently weak in front of patients?
So I finally finished the treatment after suffering a lot for a long time and with a lot of pain.
Cheong gently shakes his body under the pressure.
Immediately after a sharp pain occurs as if a nail is being hit all the way to the head.
But what can you endure at this level?
At least it’s not like my eyes are completely white and I can’t do anything and I’m trembling or my body is bent over because I can’t breathe.
—-
Makseok the seventh of the eight warriors who earned the great yellow silver known as the Eight-Blooded Horseman of Geumuiwi a Gyedu man was driven to the ground by a mean-spirited trick from the Qing Dynasty.
To be precise it rushed towards the earth as a human arrow.
In a way it could be said that humans have challenged the earth.
But the result was a crushing defeat.
My nose became crooked as a lesson that a person can never stand against Mother Nature.
Actually it’s not just the nose.
After scratching the hard frozen ground in December with my face my nose became crooked and long thick scabs formed all over my face giving the appearance of black rain falling.
Nevertheless the reason why his face was not split can be said to be thanks to the grace given by the Most High Emperor alone Hwang Eun Shinhyeol Daebeop.
In any case the guards of the Geumui Committee were worried about the captain who had lost consciousness after being thrown to the ground.
If you tell them that you missed that unknown runaway rickshaw and its passengers you will definitely get angry.
Fortunately the dog -like cubs are a horse that wields a horse.
Originally he wasn’t such a vicious boss.
However after becoming a member of the Eight Blood Horsemen in contrast to his explosive growth he became more ferocious.
The guards of the Geumuiwiui say that a person’s true nature comes out only after he or she succeeds in life and that he was originally a bad-tempered bastard who held back and only now revealed his true nature.
So if you say you missed it you will definitely get angry and lose your temper again.
then?
You don’t have to miss it.
The guards agreed.
It is said that a rickshaw that failed to slow down on the Gungja Pass ended up falling down the southern cliff.
However despite the guards’ efforts Makseok who has come to his senses becomes angry and goes on a rampage.
“How can eight people get hit by eight people just to beat those bastards!? I can’t believe this is at the level of the Gold Medalist! “You weaklings!”
Geumwiwi’s expression darkened.
Six people died and two were seriously injured but instead of mourning they got angry and asked why they had suffered.
Moreover the weak babies are already dead so why curse at the healthy living guards?
And above all he is the captain and there are many things to say about the fact that I fell and fainted without being able to catch one of the rickshaw pullers.
Mak Seok is also shocked by the attitude of his subordinates.
“That Iga bastard’s subordinates show respect to Jang Cheon-ho even though they follow him like the son of a lowly farmer. How can they be so disrespectful to this person the eldest grandson of a famous family and a lacquerware person whom the Emperor himself gave the title to?”
At that moment the guards came to a great realization.
For some reason he hated General Lee like an enemy but he must have been jealous of him.
However you cannot seek respect based on your status and rank.
You can buy respect through status and rank but respect comes from people.
Respect me! Just because you shouted the guards did not suddenly gain respect.
Especially if it was coming from a guy with a crooked nose.
Makseok fusses to himself but eventually gets tired of struggling and turns his head away.
The guards looked fed up thinking that bastard was upset again.
When Makseok gets upset he doesn’t even give orders and just keeps his mouth shut and his eyes rolling as if he’ll just see how you do without me.
So they decided to do what the guards did.
But what were we doing?
Yes I was going home.
After that a thousand dollars rises again in the hearts of the guards.
If he had just let the rickshaw pass by his colleague wouldn’t have died and most of all he wouldn’t have suffered like this.
Among the dead there were four people scheduled for promotion so that’s not such a bad thing.
I’m just going to pretend to chase after them but I don’t really feel sorry for them because they are blinded by promotions and always get scoffed at when I try to get noticed.
So the guards went down the mountain and when the fire demon chased them they crossed the river and –
“Ha you stupid bastards. We had already crossed the river to head north anyway. When the river bends there are imbeciles who cross every bend and get their bodies wet. Let’s see how many times we can cross it.”
Makseok mumbled for everyone to hear.
It was a familiar yet new shitty attitude.
However Makseok’s words were not so wrong. As they headed north again avoiding the hillside on the opposite side the Musu River they had crossed earlier bent into each other and blocked their path again.
The Musu River even curved around the riverside cliffs and headed northeast again so we ended up having to cross the river twice more.
You motherfucker should tell me in advance.
The guards crossed the river again and again.
Afterwards I see a fortress-shaped village with a few wisps of smoke rising from it.
As the strong wind blows my wet clothes are as cold as ice and my teeth are chattering.
As the guards glowered and headed towards the closed door (which was closed and bolted when the Qing entered) the son of a bitch muttered loudly again.
“It looks like you have a lot of leisure to rest in a cage like this right? I don’t know when the forest fire may spread so why am I so depressed that I can’t get a good rest? “Looking at the wet mouse I think it would be a great fit for an animal cage.”
Blood welled up on the foreheads of all the guards.
If it weren’t for Go Soo everyone would have stabbed him in the back and stabbed him with a knife.
Surprisingly there was no mention of Makseok’s involvement in the reason for not stabbing.
This is because betrayal by subordinates ranks high among the causes of death for commanders of combat units both in the East and the West.
The guards had no choice but to leave the village and take a detour out of disappointment.
However after seeing the rising smoke Makseok also regrets having a cup of hot tea.
So after taking a detour I look at the wide open north gate of the fortress village and mutter loudly.
“Even though there were injured people they didn’t even think about treating them. Is this comradeship? “You idiots who don’t have any loyalty I already knew that.”
Blood vessels protruded on both sides of the guards’ foreheads.
It’s not a good sign.
Usually the third blood stream would probably sprout all over the body of an unsightly superior.
Thus the guards of the Geumuiwiwi set foot in the village.
First the injured person was taken into the building where smoke was rising and after everyone had gathered and prepared lots to select a search team they muttered again.
“The south gate was closed but there was no one there and the north gate was wide open so everyone must have started running long ago after seeing the forest fire. If they run away without putting out the fire in the house there must be one or two old bastards who have a hard time controlling themselves. It looks like you’re scolding me because you’re afraid right? Is this really the attitude of the warriors who serve the emperor? “It truly fills my heart with joy.”
It’s so disgusting that they mumble while they are casting lots and drawing lots.
No I want to kill him.
But have the guards seen that happen once or twice?
If it had spread without casting lots people would have muttered that they were entering an unfamiliar land and not scouting.
Since it was something I asked to see in the first place I didn’t really feel angry this time.
So the guards rekindled the weakened fire took off their wet clothes wrung them out and laid them out and went for a great rest.
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