Chapter 90: The Trap

Chen Lan took it with a smile, talked and laughed with the palace maids for a while, and suddenly felt sleepy, so he went back to the room to rest.

A cool breeze blew, and she suddenly felt cold and sore, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself tied to a simple rack made of two wooden stakes.

The sky is dim, looking at the environment, it should be in a remote and abandoned small firewood house in the post house. There was a big hole in the window paper, and the cold wind poured into her heavy head after falling into a coma.

"Go and report to the princess, she's awake!" Anu's voice rang out from the side.

"Woo woo woo ......" Chen Lan struggled to speak, only letting out a few whimperes, and it turned out that a strip of cloth was stuffed into her mouth.

After a while, Xue Su came with two other palace maids, holding a soft whip made of cowhide in their hands, and said arrogantly: "No big or small, you dare to teach this princess, you are tired of life!" ”

"Yes, yes, today you have been planted in the princess's plan. No matter how strong your skills are, you can't escape! Anu didn't forget to echo and point fingers at her.

"Woohoo!" Chen Lan was gagged and could only scream nonsense.

"Whip her hard!" Xue Su threw the whip to Anu, walked to the seats that the other palace maids had packed up, and sat down gracefully to admire.

Anu smiled and whipped her, Chen Lan was forced to give this whip, her legs suddenly fluttered, and she kicked her out of the way.

Anu fell to the ground, clutching her stomach and rolling back and forth, screaming in pain.

These people were already in a nest of snakes and rats, pretending to listen to Chen Lan's words, and befriending her behind Xue Su's back, but in fact, they tried every means to make her lose her defense, and finally fell for it.

They are all Xue Su's people, how could they easily pull her into their own small circle? Xue Su is also worthy of being a princess with royal education, arrogant is arrogant, but she is also quite tolerant.

How hard is it to want to change a person in a short period of time? Chen Lan finally tried.

"It's so bad to be tied up?" Several palace maids didn't dare to step forward to help Anu when they saw Anu rolling on the ground, and huddled together and whispered.

Xue Su got up, raised his eyebrows, pointed at Anu and said, "Useless things!" Why don't you get out of here and call General Tie? ”

"Iron General?" Anu got up trembling on the ground, nodded again and again, and retreated to the door of the broken firewood room and said, "Yes, yes......"

General Tie is just a title, not actually a general, but Xue Su's personal female guard.

She looks like a tiger with a bear's waist and five big and three thick, and from a distance she looks more powerful than a man, and she walks in a hurry, and her strength is even greater, and she can grab Anu with one hand and throw her out of the three feet.

Therefore, not only Anu was afraid of her, but the rest of the palace maids were also afraid, and even Xue Su did not dare to make excessive moves against her.

This time, as usual, General Tie did not live with the palace maids, and only appeared when the princess looked for her.

Not long after, General Tie arrived and squeezed in through the narrow door, as if a big mountain was pressing towards Chen Lan.

"General Tie, this is too good at tossing, help Bengong break her legs!" Xue Su ordered.

General Tie snorted and said that it was no problem, and walked up to Chen Lan, who was so shocked that she began to kick and move again, but was grabbed by her heels one by one.

The ankle was propped up, and General Tie tied up his horse and firmly clamped Chen Lan's legs under his armpits.

She raised her forearm, grabbed Chen Lan's leg that was not as thick as her own arm, and twisted it at an abnormal angle.

At the same time, there was a loud shout outside the broken wood door: "Let go of her!" ”

Hearing this sound of stopping, General Tie was startled, his hands were uncontrollably wrong, and he only heard two clicks, and Chen Lan's legs were broken.

Then, her massive body was smashed into the dirty corner where scattered firewood was piled up.

"High priest?" When she saw the man who broke in outside the door, Xue Su's demeanor immediately became dignified and delicate, but the other party directly ignored her, walked straight to the girl on the wooden frame, and looked at her hanging softly with her incapacitated legs, with heartache and self-blame in her eyes.

He quickly untied the rope, picked her up, and walked to his room, which he had set up before.

Chen Lan hugged his neck tightly as if grasping a life-saving straw and refused to let go, and after being put on the bed covered with soft bedding, she suddenly leaned into his arms and cried loudly.

Looking at her tears and snot on the placket, Sui Han didn't push her away. He used to love cleanliness very much, but this time, she poured out all her grievances and sadness.

Sui Han roughly saw that her leg bones were twisted out of place by General Tie, and she needed to be grafted first, and then massaged with the techniques of the Heavenly Clan, and then rested for a few days before recovering.

He got up to get some pain-numbing medicine to feed her, so that she wouldn't hurt so much anymore, but his sleeve was pulled.

"Where are you going? Don't go......" Chen Lan looked at him pitifully, her eyes were hazy with tears, and she didn't feel safe at all.

Sui Han's heart was as soft as water all of a sudden, he sat back down, half-hugged her and said softly: "Okay, I won't leave, I will always accompany you." ”

"No, still not." Chen Lan suddenly flattened her mouth and said sullenly, so frightened that Sui Han thought that she didn't want to see her again.

"My leg hurts, can you please find a doctor to help me take a look?" Her voice was as small as a mosquito humming in her ear.

Sui Han breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, strode to the cabinet and took out the medicine to feed her, and said softly: "You don't need to ask a doctor, I can help you heal yourself." ”

Chen Lan swallowed the medicine and nodded with a red face.

Her broken bones were swollen and clung to her trouser tubes, so painful that she couldn't touch them. Sui Han had to tear her trouser leg open first, so that these tight clothes would not restrain her anymore, and then held her heel, gently lifted and moved, and restored one of her bent legs to its original shape.

"Does it still hurt?" Sui Han pinched her knee slightly and asked.

Chen Lan stopped sobbing and shook her head.

So he did the same and got her other leg right.

His palm was warm and generous, and suddenly a dreamlike golden glow appeared in his palm, as if he had collected the sunlight from the sky, held it in his hand, and placed it on her wounded and swollen parts.

At first, it was a little uncomfortable to come into contact with this sunny golden mang, but gradually, the warm current merged into the stiff and swollen bones, penetrating bit by bit, and quickly dissolved her injuries.

Chen Lan leaned on the pillow, looking dazed.

Once, when she was training with Qiao'er, she also suffered a lot of injuries, but each time the bruise from the wound disappeared quickly after being massaged in the palm of her hand, making her look as if she was not injured.

Qiao'er's palm was so warm, it seemed that sometime, she seemed to have seen a few rays of hallucinatory light.

"High Priest, what are these golden ones?" Before she knew it, she had asked.

"Healing, in your words, is a form of witchcraft." Sui Han didn't intend to hide anything from her, and told her about this law as it was.

"It's such a powerful technique, I don't know ......" Chen Lan was a little moved, but she was afraid that this was the other party's secret, so she didn't dare to ask too much.

After casting the spell, Sui Han hid her small body in the futon, gently touched the top of her head and said with a smile: "If you want to learn, come with me to the snow country." ”

"I want to too," Chen Lan first reversed her previous attitude, winked mischievously, and then continued, "But Her Royal Highness the Princess will definitely not let me go." ”

"I'll fix it." The deep green eyes of the cold years are full of affection.

Chen Lan pouted, not knowing how to answer his words for a while.

Fei Qiong and Wan Lian walked in the Obsidian Palace, but they never selected people from the Tianluo Hall to make up for it.

On this day, the weak water came to conduct a routine inspection, and temporarily wanted to draw a few people out to fight randomly to see if they had regressed.

Except for Chen Lan and another teenager who were on the task, eight bamboo sticks with the names of the other sixteen people written in the tube had been randomly drawn, and the weak water pointed out the name of one of them, and the man stepped forward to draw the rest of the bamboo sticks in the tube.

The first batch of lotteries had Ding Ruoyu's name on them, she came to the case, closed her eyes and took out one from the bamboo tube, and after drawing it, she saw that her opponent was actually Duan Lianggong, who ranked first.

"You stand with him." Weak waterways.

After a while, the lottery was over, and the teenagers were divided into eight groups.

"Cunxin has made a lot of progress during this time, you first try it with the opponent you draw." Weak Shui sat cross-legged behind the incense case, with one arm erect, the palm of his hand supporting his cheeks, and half of his body almost lying on the desk, looking lazy.

The opponent of the inch heart happened to be one place higher than him last time, and it was not the first time that the two had competed, and they had exchanged hands several times in private, always equally, and winning or losing was all up to providence.

But in the daily training, the dead soldiers of the Obsidian Hall will have reservations, and they will not be able to fully play their level.

And in the face of weak water, they must have to do what they are good at.

As soon as the start was announced, the two fought with each other, fists to the flesh, and within a few rounds, they were crushed to death.

But after a while, the situation turned around, and it turned out that the embarrassment at the beginning was all flaws that he deliberately sold.

"This kid looks quite honest and honest, but I didn't expect to learn to play tricks......" Weak Water whispered to himself, although he said so, he was very relieved in his heart.

Cun Xin is the only disciple she can handle, but she didn't expect to grow a lot in such a short period of time, and she really lived up to her expectations.

With little reservation on both sides, he defeated his opponent with the best of his heart and made the opponent lose convincingly.

"Okay, the next group, Duan Lianggong and Li Qiao'er." Weak Water raised his hand seemingly casually.

"What! Really? There was a commotion in the lobby, and the teenagers were talking.

Ding Ruoyu looked at the weak water and asked her with her eyes if she could directly admit defeat. I don't know if I understand the weak water, so I looked away and drank with my eyes down.

Seeing that the other party had already walked out, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and come to the front of the hall.

They exchanged a salute before fighting, and then the two confronted each other, and the air around them seemed to freeze instantly.

Ding Ruoyu took the lead.

Sometimes, the first move will often take the lead and grab more wins, but it will also expose the flaws in advance.

Duan Lianggong stood there steadily, smiling slightly, as if he was waiting for her move.