5. 5 Scrape the flesh to remove the scar
"Who saved me?" Hua Qingmo spoke, her voice sounding weak.
"Nine-thousand-year-old white purple flute." Chu Xiangbai replied with a smile, his eyes staring at Hua Qingmo, somewhat expecting her reaction.
Hua Qingmo was stunned for a moment when she heard this name, and felt a little that her luck was really good, and she would be saved by nine thousand years old.
Bai Zixiao, the great eunuch who leans towards the government and the opposition. At the age of seventeen, he became the eunuch of the boss and the eunuch of the palm seal, and often accompanied the king. At the age of twenty-two, he was named King Xiao by the emperor's righteous brother, and became a real 9,000-year-old.
After that, he took over the East Factory, supervised hundreds of officials, and leaned towards the government and the opposition, and the ministers of the court and the central government all hated him to the core, but they were helpless. This year, when Bai Zixiao was twenty-five years old, he founded the West Factory, with 100,000 internal secret agents in his hands, secretly investigating hundreds of officials, and even more frightened and avoided them.
dared to approach him so actively, it is estimated that she is the only one who is just trying to survive.
Looking at Chu Xiangbai, Hua Qingmo smiled lightly, and her little face looked extremely pale and thin.
"Thank you for helping me."
Hearing this, Chu Xiangbai immediately smiled, this was the first time he had heard someone want to thank their overseer. He sat down on a round stool in front of the couch, took the medicine from another stool, and then brought it to Hua Qingmo's lips.
Hua Qingmo opened her mouth and ate it without the slightest hesitation. Anyway, since these people saved her, they would definitely not harm her, and she had nothing to worry about.
At this time, Chu Xiangbai reached out and put it on her hand, untied the white cloth wrapped around her arm, and looked at the blood-colored scar on the slender wrist, he smiled slightly: "The Overseer saved you like a cat, so you are now the Overseer's cat." ”
"What does a nine-thousand-year-old cat need to do?" Hua Qingmo didn't resist Chu Xiangbai's words, because she knew that she was powerless to resist the powerful nine thousand years old. In this case, obedient acceptance is the best way to survive.
Hearing Hua Qingmo's words of knowing the current affairs so well, Chu Xiangbai was a little impressed by her, he slowly helped her untie the white cloth on her body, looked at the scars on her body, and said with a smile: "The overseer doesn't want you to please him on weekdays, as long as you return to the Ningjun Palace, grow the claws that a cat should have, and learn to catch people." ”
Chu Xiangbai's words were so clear, how could Hua Qingmo not hear them? She smiled slightly, her thin and pale face was as cold as snow: "Nine thousand years old is really an enlightened and good master, I have grown claws, and I will catch people when I go back." ”
"So well-behaved, I'm sure the Overseer will like you very much." Chu Xiangbai smiled slightly, then took out a sharp dagger from the side, and looked at Hua Qingmo again: "The Overseer can't see the scar on your body, so from now on I will shave your flesh and remove the scar." You have whip marks all over your body, and you are injured by the cold air, and the scars cannot be healed, so you have to scrape off a layer of your whole body. ”
"Scrape off a layer?" Hua Qingmo was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be a little skeptical about this method.
"Hmm!" Chu Xiangbai sat on the edge of the bed, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, this method is very useful, after all, it is obtained at the cost of pain." ”
"I see, you can do it!" Hua Qingmo smiled and said no more.
"Bear with me." The dagger in Chu Xiangbai's hand started from her arm, and when it was just attached to it, a cold feeling came, and then the knife slowly reached into the scar and began to scrape the scar.
Suddenly, an unspeakable pain came from her arm, and Hua Qingmo couldn't help but clench her hands and embed her nails into the flesh, enduring the pain. But this was just the beginning, the pain started from her arm, and wherever Chu Xiangbai scraped, it was a sharp pain that made people want to die. For this, Hua Qingmo could only endure it, her body trembled slightly in pain, but she didn't make any sound.
Looking at such a flower, a smile crossed Chu Xiangbai's eyes. Sure enough, as the Overseer said, he was a very interesting person, and under such pain, he could not make a sound, and this kind of endurance was definitely not something that an ordinary person could have.
The work of scraping the flesh was very meticulous, and it took Chu Xiangbai two hours to scrape off her scars, and then put medicine on her and wrapped a clean white cloth around her again.
After that, Chu Xiangbai walked to the side and took out a dark purple brocade box, then opened it and took out an object from it.
It was a bell made of deep purple crystal, with a bright, deep glow on the sides of the edges. As Chu Xiangbai picked it up, the crystal bell made a crisp and ethereal sound.
"This is for you from the Overseer." Chu Xiangbai put the crystal bell on her neck, the red string, the purple bell, and the white cloth all over her body, Hua Qingmo looked really funny at this time.
"Now, you will recuperate here for a while, and when you are almost well, I will send you back to the Ningjun Palace."
"Well, I'm tired." Hua Qingmo's voice was extremely weak.