He saw Zhaoyou's injuries and wanted to seek revenge on Hu Biao.

I can understand that.

I was the one who watched Hu Biao's abuse of Zhaoyou the whole time, but I was powerless to stop it at the time.

That image was brutal.

Imprisoned in the body, ravaged without any pleasure. Even breathing had to be controlled, as if you couldn't live without your heart. The more desperately he struggled, the more the other party laughed arbitrarily, lining his power to control people's survival instincts at will.

You have to live, live to see me avenge you.

More than once last night, I roared this with tears in my eyes. And he could only smile at me inadvertently from his abuser.

Thinking about it to this day, it still makes me tremble, compared to Luan Luan's love affair with her male pet.

In Luanlu's eyes, she is high in the royal family, and those male pets are just ants; In Hu Biao's eyes, these are living people, but they can be humiliated by him at will.

Zhaoyou even bent on his way to meet me for the sake of not being hurt, which made me feel even more guilty about him.

If you don't kill Hu Biao, how can you be worthy of Zhaoyou?

But if you simply kill him, how can you vent my anger?!

I smiled: "It's not that you won't be killed, but I'll leave some for me." ”

Summer Leng looked at me with eyes that never knew me, and was silent for a long time before saying, "You are indeed becoming more and more like the empress." ”

Me: "It's alright. After all, my subordinates blocked the knife for me, and everyone would be angry. ”

Summer cold: "At least you have endured until now, and you haven't done anything to that fat man." ”

I said, "Zhaoyou is more important, revenge is not bad for a while." Besides, even if you want revenge, you have to find a legal way. Hu Biao is unkind and unjust, and there are many crimes, how to judge, isn't it still the official family who has the final say? ”

Summer cold: "...... That's true. ”

"Have you talked enough?! Get out! Yin Pan waved his hand to drive away the summer cold, and turned his head to stare at me, "Burn the knife again, why don't you do it?" Do you want me to tell you a second time about these preparations? ”

If it were usual, I would definitely gag with him, teasing him for even Luo Heng's apprentice. But now it's about Zhaoyou, and I'm not in the mood to joke.

I suppressed my vengeful anger and focused on the matter at hand, reverting to being a meticulous apprentice.

To heal Zhaoyou, this is not sloppy.

I changed my skirt and combed my hair into a bun to prevent the hem of my clothes and hair from getting into Zhaoyou's wounds.

Then he stood by the candlestick with a knife, and after baking it twice, he handed it to Yin Pan and solemnly instructed: "You must cure him!" ”

The pus pockets of the wounds were cut one by one, pus and blood were released, sutured and supplemented with herbs, and then treated with bee needles. The operation lasted from the afternoon to the evening.

Yin Pan didn't drink or eat, staring at the wound with all his attention.

I followed him without eating or drinking, and in the evening I held the candlestick and lit my heart.

The wax melted and dripped onto my hand, creating a red mark on the back of my hand. I took a breath after the pain, but I held the candlestick firmly with both hands, not daring to shake it easily.

Yin Pan glanced at me and continued to move: "If there is fluorite, it won't be so troublesome." ”

Me: "It's a pity that there is no fluorite around the city. There are a lot of fluorites in Yanju City. ”

Yin Pan took up a different topic and said, "If he dies, what will you do?" ”

I couldn't help but force a laugh: "No, I don't. Didn't you say that wound treatment was successful? ”

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