When she took a big breath and gasped, the wet cloth covered her face again.

The punishment continues.

Repeatedly.

Each time, she thought she was going to die.

The pain of not being able to breathe makes people almost crazy.

……

Conscious again, she was already lying outside the side door of the palace, her coat on her body.

I didn't have the strength to move and struggled to lift my eyelids, and there was endless darkness in my vision.

The side door alley, like a huge tomb, buried her whole person in it.

She seems to be the only one in the whole world.

There is nothing to rely on, nothing to rely on.

There are pain and tears, taste it yourself.

No matter how big the torture is, I will suffer it myself.

No one will sigh for her.

No one will give her a trace of pity.

Fu Yuzheng didn't know how long he had been lying before he could try to move his bloodstained fingers.

Slowly pulled the coat on his body, wrapped himself tightly, propped himself up, stumbled, and moved in the direction of the palace.

Where the carriage used to be a quarter of an hour, she didn't know how long she had walked.

I only felt that the breath I exhaled could bring out a strong pain in my body, and the whole world in front of me was dizzy and shaky.

Until the palace lamp of the Nanling Palace, which appeared in front of him, walked to the corner where no one could notice it with his last breath, leaned against the wall, Fu Yuzheng smiled and slowly slid down.

It's good that at least after the torture, she still has a place to go.

Liu Zhixia is back late today.

When he first joined the country, the teaching of the master was quite different from the previous college, and his academic views were more unique.

In order to keep up with the class as soon as possible, he stayed in the teaching house to discuss with his master, and when he walked out of the country, he found that it was so late.

The entire avenue from Guozijian to the Nanling Palaces was empty, only the moon and stars in the sky were sparse, and a faint halo shrouded them.

In October, the temperature of the autumn nights has begun to drop, and there is a refreshing cold, and the night dew has risen.

The carriage of the palace was still waiting outside, got into the carriage, and went straight to the palace.

During this period of time, he was still quiet in the country's prison.

Xu is because he knows that he lives in the Nanling Palace, and he is stained with the light of the palace, and the masters are quite polite to him, but they all answer any questions.

Other classmates have those who look down on poor students, and they won't show too much in front of him, and as for some small stumbling blocks that some people are hiding and hiding, he can still deal with them.

In this way, because of the palace, he did get a lot of convenience and saved a lot of trouble.

At least compared to other poor students.

He had seen with his own eyes how the children of the nobles bullied the poor students in the Guozi Prison, and he had never suffered that kind of humiliation.

Inexplicably, I thought of what Fu Yuzheng told him, and it turned out that she was right.

At that time, she said that if she was him, she could take advantage of the power of the palace that she couldn't ask for, so that she could get better treatment, get more resources, and achieve her goal faster.

Now he can clearly see in his mind what she looked like when she said this, with a cold face, a frank and open look, and a very dazzling attitude of course.

"Young Master Liu, the palace has arrived."

The coachman's reminder brought back Liu Zhixia's thoughts.

got out of the carriage, thanked him, and was just about to walk into the palace, when out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a pair of embroidered shoes in the dark corner.

The view stretched upwards and was blocked by the corner of the wall, but it was still possible to guess that someone was lying there.

Liu Zhixia frowned, turned his steps, and walked in that direction.

As you get closer, you can immediately smell rust in the air.

It's blood!

Liu Zhixia sped up his steps again, and when his vision was unobstructed, he saw that there was really a person lying on the ground around the corner, a woman, her upper body was lying in the shadows, her hair was messy and her face was covered, and she couldn't see her appearance.

However, in the dim light, the bloodstained body was shocking!

Then when his eyes fell on the woman's shirt, the faint familiarity made Liu Zhixia's eyelids shrink, and he didn't care about anything else, and went up to quickly help the person up.

Brush away the messy hair from her face.

Fu Yuzheng! It's really her!

How could it be her!

This body is injured, a body is embarrassed, and a body of blood......

With heavy eyes, he picked up the woman and ran quickly to the palace.

When Liu Zhixia broke into the Shengxiao Courtyard with someone in his arms, Liu Yusheng was thinking about his plan on the desk, and he followed Qingbai to occupy a corner of the desk.

Because I was too focused, I passed the bedtime before I knew it, and I didn't realize anything.

"Nannan, come and take a look, Miss Fu is seriously injured!"

At this time, I can't care about breaking into my sister's boudoir at night, and I can't care about why Feng Qingbai is still in my sister's room at this time, and the breathing of the woman in her arms is already very weak, and she can't delay.

Liu Yusheng saw the bloody man in his eldest brother's arms at a glance, and hurriedly threw down the brush and stood up.

"Brother, put her on my bed, you two go out first, and by the way, order someone to fetch hot water."

Kicking the two big men out of the room and closing the door, Liu Yusheng returned to the side of the bed and looked at the woman on the bed with dark eyes.

I can't imagine that this bloody man in front of her will be the one who was still laughing with her in the carriage in the morning.

That freshness was still in front of her, but in the next moment, she became like this.

Proceeding to cut and peel off the woman's outer garment along with the inner garment, Liu Yusheng gasped.

The flesh on the woman's back is open and the flesh is blurred, and there is no intact skin! It's all scars whipped with a whip!

White bones can be seen in the depths!

and her right finger bone, which was also broken by someone stepping on, and the traces of the skin worn out by the sole of the shoe are still there!

These are things that can be seen with the naked eye, and she doesn't know what is invisible.

What kind of torture did Fu Yuzheng suffer when they didn't know it!

Dip some potion in a clean cotton ball and squeeze it into the woman's lips to protect her breath first.

After the hot water came up, she helped her wipe the coagulated blood stains on her back before Liu Yusheng began to deal with those wounds.

Without hesitation, he directly used half of the diluted spiritual spring liquid.

Otherwise, she will inevitably have a scar on her body.

After doing this, he pulled down the curtain of the carved wooden bed and made sure that no one could peek inside, and Liu Yusheng walked out of the room.

Liu Zhixia followed the trend and Qingbai were all there, waiting at the door.

Feng Qingbai's face was faint and he couldn't see his expression, but Liu Zhixia frowned, and his body was full of anger and worry.

As soon as Liu Yusheng walked out, Liu Zhixia immediately greeted her, "Nan, how is her injury?" ”

"It's been dealt with, she's still unconscious, let her rest here tonight, and wait until she wakes up." After a pause, Liu Yusheng said, "You go back to the room to rest first, I'll just watch here, there shouldn't be any big problem." ”

If you are an ordinary doctor, when dealing with such a large and serious wound, the most feared thing is that the injured person has a fever and the wound is infected.

But that kind of problem won't arise with her, so just wait for Fu Yuzheng to wake up now.

followed Feng Qingbai and glanced at each other, in fact, without Fu Yuzheng saying it, she could faintly guess the reason for her injury. "Peasant Girl Blessing Concubine, Don't Be Too Sweet",