Chapter 433: No Recovery
E-Niang and her sister both said not to kill her, and Wuge himself didn't bother to kill her with dirty hands. Capital sins can be avoided, but living sins cannot be escaped.
Now that her status as a concubine has been stripped away, her status in the Tong Jia clan has plummeted, but it is not enough.
He had his men apply a thick layer of honey to her face, hands, and neck, many times, and then to the big black dog many times.
The humiliation of being licked by a dog, life is worse than death.
But that's not enough.
Wuge made people pinch Tong Jia Muzhen's head upside down, and then walked over with a medicine bottle.
Feeling the crisis, Tong Jia Muzhen struggled even if she was stuffed with stinky socks in her mouth.
The five sneered and gave a color to the subordinates on both sides, and the two hurriedly controlled Tong Jia Muzhen.
He brought the medicine bottle close to Tong Jia Muzhen's nostrils: "The sixth girl knows incense so well, maybe she knows what it is." ”
Smelling the smell, Tong Jia Muzhen's pupils shrank suddenly, of course she knew.
This is rotten bone water, and if it is poured into her nose, the consequences will be unimaginable.
However, the man in black in front of him obviously thought so, and he dripped rotten bone water into her nostrils one by one.
The hot pain stimulated her and she wanted to wail, but her mouth was stuffed with stinky socks that she didn't know about the stinky man.
She asked about the smell of blood, but it grew fainter as more and more rotten bone water dripped into her nostrils.
Olfaction! Her sense of smell was ruined!
Without her sense of smell, how will she make fragrance in the future?
The identity of the concubine has been taken away, if she can't make perfume in the future, then how can she live?
But fortunately, her hand is still there.
As long as her hands are still there, even if she can't distinguish them with her nose, she can make the perfect spice from memory.
"Do you think you still have hands to work with?" Wuge snorted again.
He tossed a small dagger at the man in black next to him, and then snorted at her.
The man in black with the dagger understood, and walked over to her.
Tong Jia Muzhen shook her head in horror, and her mouth mixed with nosebleeds and potions made a whimpering sound, but she didn't get half of it.
"Ah......h
If her mouth hadn't been gagged, the screams would have pierced the sky.
His mouth was blocked and he couldn't scream.
Drops of sweat fell from her forehead, her face turned pale, and her fingers trembled.
Drops of blood dripped from the wounds in the joints to the ground.
She screamed in pain, but she knew in her heart that one of her tendons had been broken.
"Ah......h
There was another muffled grunt, and the thin layer of her shirt was already soaking wet.
"Ah......h
"Ah......h
One by one, the tendons were broken, and the despair in her heart was amplified little by little.
There is no hope, there is no more hope.
The identity of the concubine is gone, the nose is ruined, the tendons are all broken, and her identity and her ability to make fragrances are all gone.
Why is this happening......
Chu Xian, it's all because of Chu Xian. But what will she rely on to deal with her in the future? It's all gone......
"Hey, hey, a girl's house, with so much blood left, it's really distressing." Wuge came over with a bottle of medicinal powder and threw it directly to the subordinate who broke her tendons: "Oh, give medicine to the girl." You have to learn to be a little merciful, you know? ”
When the tendons that were broken were sprinkled with medicinal powder, Tong Jia Muzhen became even more desperate.
Where is this man who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, he simply wants to kill her!
This is a very potent hemostatic powder. But she shouldn't have used this directly after her tendon was broken! This will make her fingers never fully recover!