No wonder this old man blew up at the mention of 'Little Day', if the emperor knew that he taught Pingchuan so badly, it would be strange if he didn't cut off his head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Pingchuan, an iceberg-faced man, is good at martial arts, but his brain is not smart. I don't even understand basic common sense, I really don't know what Zhao Wei likes about him?

Pingchuan still didn't know why he was innocent and said: "Lord Shizi, I really don't know why Doctor Gao is angry. ”

"It's strange if you know. Duanmu Ling glanced at him, "With your IQ, even a yellow-haired girl can fix you." How's it going, does your ass still hurt? haha. He pointed to the beam above his head and asked, "Would you like to go up and rest again?"

At the mention of this, Hirakawa's face turned green. This is simply the greatest shame of his life.

But he thought about it for a day and a night, and he couldn't figure out how he showed his traces.

The tall doctor over there shouted, "What are you talking about, why don't you come and help her wipe her sweat." ”

Duanmu Ling hurriedly walked over, Yun Tianhua was so painful that his little face was wrinkled together, and he was in a cold sweat, and he was enduring great pain.

"You light!" Duanmu Ling said coldly, feeling a little pity for this girl for the first time. She was so young that she not only endured the horrific whipping, but also endured the pain of ten fingers. This is not the life she should be going through at her age.

The tall doctor didn't lift his eyes, squeezing the blood beads on his fingers. said: "It doesn't hurt to prick the needle, but it hurts to squeeze out the poisonous blood." This girl's perseverance is very strong, and she still doesn't say a word. ”

"Nonsense. How can you make a noise when you light benzoin?"

"You're talking nonsense! She's just fainting, not unconscious. It was her subconscious who was telling herself that she wouldn't cry out when it hurt. ”

Duanmu Ling doesn't like her character. Girls, laugh when you're happy, cry when you're unhappy, and shout out when you're hurt, that's like a girl. Girls don't need to be strong, they don't need to be heroes.

Yun Qianhua's ten fingers were originally swollen like pig's trotters. Tonight, I got another injection, and I squeezed out the poisonous blood again, and the swelling was even worse.

Baxia came over with the medicine, and saw that Dr. Gao squeezed the pig's trotters without hesitation, just like handling the pig's water and squeezing the contents of the pig's intestines, rude and violent, without any pity. His heart trembled, and it hurt to look at it.

After all ten fingers were squeezed through, Yun Tianhua really fainted and lost consciousness. Ten fingers, the image is even more tragic and unrecognizable.

This is the second detoxification.

"Eight times, go get the gyokuro ointment. Duanmu Ling commanded.

Eight times puzzled: "I don't know where the gyokuro paste is?"

"On her dresser, the first compartment from top to bottom. ”

Eight times admired his grandfather again. "Master, if you can remember your things so clearly, how easy it would be for me!"

"Don't be verbose, don't go quickly. "He has already touched this room clearly, lest he be like Pingchuan who caught her way, then his face will be thrown into the capital.

Gyokuro cream is cool and very comfortable to rub on the wound. And the pain relief is immediate. Yun Qianhua's eyebrows stretched a lot.

Then with clean gauze, her fingers were wrapped one by one, and the pig's trotters became fatter.

Doctor Gao's eyes were sharp, and he pulled Pingchuan and walked out. Pingchuan was not happy, saying that the prince had not yet spoken to release people!

"You are stupid, didn't you see the gentle eyes and delicate movements of the prince? ”

Pingchuan is still puzzled, what does this have to do with whether he is leaving? "What if the prince doesn't want us to go?"

Doctor Gao really wanted to find a brick to shoot his elm head. "Talking to a person with an IQ like you is like playing the piano to a cow, in short, just leave. Besides, the illness is over, and there is nothing to do with us. ”

"Oh. Hirakawa thinks about it too. But he still doesn't understand, what does leaving have to do with IQ? What's wrong with his IQ, and Childe often praises him for being smart?

If Zhao Liangyi heard this, he would definitely ask: Did I say this?

There were only two sober people left in the room, Duanmu Ling's master and servant.

Baxia said: "No wonder Ye insists on stuning Miss Yun, if she is awake, she doesn't know what the pain cry will be." However, looking at this hand, it will hurt even more tomorrow. ”

"She has to bear the pain, who let her accidentally fall into someone else's way. Help her up!"

"Oh. Eight times helped the man up.

Duanmu Ling picked up the medicine bowl and fed her spoonful by spoon like last night, and her movements were much more skillful than last night. She cooperated, and drank it without revealing a drop.

After a while, the medicine was gone. Eight times put the person down again, and tucked the corners of the quilt for her.

Duanmu Ling looked at her for a while, and felt that this girl seemed to be a little more durable. "Young Master Ben took care of you for another night tonight, and you owe me 200,000 taels of silver. ”

Baxia muttered ...... on the side, 'Master, you're dark.' Just a soup spoon earned 200,000 taels of silver. ’

Snowflakes were falling, and there was not a hint of moonlight outside the window. Listen to the voice, it's almost time.

The two stepped on the snow, walked out of the peach mandarin garden, and left Yunfu. The cold night is forested, the lights are dim, the beauty sleeps peacefully, and the plain paper is head-on.

When he left Yunfu, Baxia was happy again, because his grandfather took him to the overpass again.

But in Duanmuling's parlance...... 'Your exclusive passage has been covered in snow.' If you want to pass, you must first learn to shave the snow like a dog before you can get out, which will waste a lot of time. ’

Eight times speechless, comforting himself, 'Ye is a knife mouth tofu heart.' ’

***

In the early morning, Yun Qianhua was woken up by a burst of pain.

The piercing pain in my fingers was worse than yesterday's. Just like when I was flogged, it hurts my heart. The white radish in my hand is fatter than yesterday.

No wonder when I dream, I always feel that someone is piercing myself, it turns out that it is not a dream, it is real. Yun Tianhua sat up, untied the wrapping cloth on one of his fingers, and entered the more obese pig's trotters, which were unrecognizable.

But why did she not wake up at that time when it hurt so much?

Chaochun was puzzled, "Miss, what's the matter with your hand?"

"It's okay, don't say it. "Duanmu Ling, you bastard, even if you help her detoxify, can't you use a gentler way?

Although Chaochun didn't know why, she also listened to Yun Qianhua's words. While I was making my bed, I found a letter.

"Miss, there is another letter. ”

Yun Tianhua nodded, and could probably guess who wrote the letter. So let Chaochun unfold it to show her. There were only a few words written on the letter: Young Master Ben wants to eat braised pig's trotters tonight.

Yun Tianhua was so angry that she snatched the letter, but unfortunately it hit the wound, and "hiss......" hurt her to death.

Hmph, braised pig's trotters, do you dare to eat it for you?

Yun Tianhua instructed: "Go and talk to the kitchen, and add a braised pig's trotter to me at night." ”

Chao Chun looked at her with a non-paying expression, his eyes pointed to her hand, and said, "Miss, can you eat?"

"Who said I was going to eat. ”

"Who is that for?"

"Pigs. ”

Chaochun's head was stunned, where is this, pig's trotters for pigs to eat?