To be able to completely leave the dark fragrance and live a new life as a normal person, for Mrs. Hong, it is a dream that has been hidden in her heart for countless years, and the rules of the dark fragrance do not allow any killer to go out in a good manner, exposing the situation inside the organization, for so many years, there is not even one person who can really go out and not be tortured to death.

Can she be the only one? Can you really get through the pain of grinding all the bones of your body and putting them back together little by little?

Madame Hong's brain was blank, in the past mission, she had not been tortured, and Dark Fragrance had also made them experience all kinds of suffering in the past training, but each time, it was different from the current situation.

Words have become extremely scarce at this moment, no words can describe how Madame Hong feels now, she has not even forgotten where she is, the keen five senses of people who practice martial arts are all closed at this moment, she is clearly open, but she can't see anything, can't smell in her nose, and can't hear any sound.

She only felt pain, the pain that came out of every bone crevice in her body, the grief that flowed from the blood of her internal organs, Madame Hong's eyes widened blankly, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and there was only one thought left in her mind, to stop, to boil over, and everything could start again.

Madame Hong knew that she was already a person of this age, if she really couldn't hold on, there would be no next time after that, she couldn't go back, she was lucky to be alive after walking in hell, and it was even more blessed by the gods to meet An Miao, she could only seize the opportunity and never let go.

"I can hold on.... An Miao, don't help me, I can survive, I'm okay....."

There was a small sound leaking out of her mouth, accompanied by sweat that almost wet her clothes, and Madame Red seemed to be soaked in water, and she lay on the ground in embarrassment, her eyes half closed, as if there was only one breath left in her throat.

An Miao's eyes were red, her hand was clenched into a fist and quickly released, leaving a crescent-shaped mark on her palm, she took a deep breath and slowly took two steps back, increasing the force of the contact between her heel and the ground, which was considered to make Madame Hong clear that she had left.

But Madam Red really can't feel it now, it stands to reason that a killer whose hands are full of blood has reached this level, and if he doesn't take a breath at any time, it will be a fate waiting for death.

There was only An Miao, a powerless doctor guarding behind her, but Mrs. Hong was relieved and polite, she didn't even have a sense of defense, and took advantage of the pain to survive temporarily, and hurriedly closed her eyes and took a nap.

"There is still a long time, and it will be more and more difficult to get through after that, you can sleep for a while, eat something after waking up, and drink the medicine."

The degree of familiarity with each other is enough, so there is no need to say too much, An Miao looked around in the firewood room, this room is a guest room, and the furniture in it has been removed, leaving only a bed, and there is no futon, and the cold bed board is also thick.

She sat down by the window, her eyes looked at Madame Red, and her waist, which had been stubbornly stopped, collapsed little by little, and she leaned against the head of the bed, and suddenly sighed. Bashan loves

Let's not talk about how Madame Red is now, she is watching from the side, and her whole heart is going up and down.

An Ruyang tiptoed and carefully pushed open the door, the red in the corners of his eyes had almost dissipated, but the whole person was still wilted, he glanced at Mrs. Hong, took the tray to An Miao's side, and asked in a low voice:

"Sister, I cooked some porridge, Aunt Hong...."

"It's okay, it's just that I'm asleep, don't make any noise with her first, leave some porridge in the pot hot, I put the medicinal herbs in the lobby, you wait to fry it, and you will drink it when Mrs. Hong wakes up."

An Miao explained, picked up the celadon bowl in the Ruyang tray, took it and hurriedly took a sip, she has to guard Mrs. Hong for the past few days, she can't stay up to it before she recovers.

The taste of the porridge should be very good, the fragrant and glutinous white rice grains, with finely chopped lean meat in it, she doesn't like to eat green onions, An Ruyang didn't put it, An Miao can't taste anything now, she finished eating it indiscriminately, gave the empty bowl to Ruyang, and waved his hand to signal that he could go out.

"Otherwise, I'll come and see Aunt Hong for a while, right?" An Ruyang was a little worried, he glanced at An Miao's obviously not energetic expression, and then turned his head to stare at Madame Hong worriedly, "When Aunt Hong wakes up, I'll go to you?" ”

"No, she may not be able to survive at any time now, and when the time comes, she will have to apply needles to force out the properties of the medicine, and there can be no mistakes for a minute, you don't have to worry about me, just decoction the medicine."

An Miao leaned back to the head of the bed, and was slammed by the hard bed board, and then remembered and instructed, "By the way, go and bring a bed of bedding and blankets or something, it's too hard here, and Madame Hong has nothing to cover." ”

An Ruyang nodded again and again, seeing that he had nothing to interfere with in the current situation, he hurriedly trotted over and fetched a new bedding over, thought about it, and asked Lu Ying to go outside to buy some snacks to cushion his stomach and the like, worried that An Miao would be cold at night, and looked around the outside of the firewood room to see if there were any leaky windows or something.

He is careful and reliable, and in addition, there are still defects that Lu Ying has quietly made up for them, but it is also in the absence of the shopkeeper and Mrs. Hong, who has done a good job in the pharmacy.

This Mrs. Hong is busy getting rid of poison and taking medicine, and the news outside is more and more fierce, the young lady of General Fengcheng's family in the palace, Feng Surou, is very willful, and a rumor that she will kill people if it doesn't go well can be said to be going farther and farther, and countless pairs of eyes are staring closely in the direction of Fu Yin, just waiting to see if the Son of Heaven is guilty of breaking the law, whether he is guilty of the same crime as the common people.

Fu Yin had no choice, the people's voices and the headache about the harem were mixed together, he hesitated for a few days, but he couldn't think of a solution, and handed a book to the emperor.

When An Ruyang heard that the emperor was angry and wanted to spread the news that General Fengcheng was coming back, he immediately went over to find An Miao, and he also knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly went around the door of the firewood room for a long time, and wanted to simply push the door in several times.