Hearing Zhu Luan's words, the brothers and sisters Zhu Rong and Zhu Yue, who were originally careless, stiffened.

"What did you say?" Zhu Rong looked at the cousin in front of him in disbelief.

"Strip naked." Zhu Luan said seriously, with a normal look on his face, as if he was not ordering the man to take off his clothes just now, but letting people eat and drink tea.

"You...... Why are you so ......" Zhu Rong pointed at Zhu Luan, speechless.

"Shameless!" Zhu Yue, who originally lowered his head to embroider, raised his head and helped Zhu Rong finish what he wanted to say but couldn't speak.

"What's this?" Zhu Luan smiled disappreciatively, walked up to Zhu Rong, and looked at him condescendingly, "Granny Chen should come here this morning and get ready, you are about to enter the medicinal bath next, if you don't take off, do you want to go in with your clothes on?" ”

"We'll take the medicated bath, there's nothing to do with you here, you can go." Zhu Rong suppressed his anger and said to Zhu Luan with a frown.

"This can't be done," Zhu Luan took out a cloth bag from behind him, opened the cloth bag, and it was full of glittering knives and silver needles, which made people shudder, "I have to knife you during the medicinal bath, I must be by the side." ”

Zhu Yue shuddered for no reason, Zhu Rong was not as scared as his sister, but he felt very uncomfortable inside, he knew that he was different from his sister and others from the beginning of his sensibility, but because Bai Lao Taijun has always protected them very well, he was rarely treated hard by others.

And now looking at the knife in the girl's hand, a feeling of being a knife and I am a fish and flesh arises spontaneously.

This reminded him of the unpleasant experience of being diagnosed and treated by a famous doctor in the past, the severe pain of cutting flesh and scraping bones, and the despair of his body that he couldn't help but come to his mind again.

The way the doctors looked at the monster left an eternal darkness in his childhood.

's disgust for girls rose to the extreme, Zhu Rong didn't laugh angrily, and said, "I didn't expect that my cousin actually has a hobby of watching ugly people's nakedness." ”

The boy's sarcastic laughter echoed in the secret room, and it was particularly harsh.

"No," Zhu Luan's bright eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "As long as it is my patient, in my eyes, it is not a person, just a body composed of flesh and bones." ”

She raised her head and looked directly at Zhu Rong, her clear gaze seemed to be able to shine on the bottom of people's hearts, "Beauty and ugliness are just a skin, your life is almost gone, what kind of man do you care about these things." ”

The girl's voice was calm but clear, and at the same time, it was just right to provoke the anger in the young man's heart.

Zhu Rong stood up without saying a word and walked to the clean room, where two steaming bath tubs had been prepared, which were filled with tan liquid, which were cloudy and exuded a strong smell.

Zhu Rong glanced back at Zhu Luan, who was following him silently, and after taking a deep breath, he began to pick up the clothes on his body.

The young man's heart held his breath, his movements were rude and fast, but he felt the eyes of the girl behind him all the time concentrating on him, he kept telling himself to be calm, not to be looked down upon by the hateful woman behind, but the body's reaction was much more honest than the heart, the girl's beautiful eyes suddenly appeared in the bottom of his heart, Zhu Rong only felt that his heartbeat was inexplicably faster, and his ears began to burn.

He simply closed his eyes and focused only on undressing.

Zhu Luan stood behind Zhu Rong and watched expressionlessly as the clothes were removed from the young man's body.

She originally wanted to make a few jokes and break the oppressive and suffocating air in the clean room, but when she saw the young man's body, she couldn't help but fall silent.

The body under the clothes is extremely terrifying, with blue and black tumors all over the body, pitted, and just looking at it makes people want to twist their heads.

People's likes and dislikes for beauty and ugliness are almost innate instincts, and their own bodies are generated like this, and they have to look at more and more ugly bodies every day, which means that the brother and sister are tortured day and night, both physically and inwardly.

She is not a doctor, but her past experience has made her extremely indifferent to the human body, which is a skin on the battlefield and in the place where the sick are healed, and there is no distinction between male and female.

So now that she sees Zhu Rong's body, she has no shyness or disgust in her heart.

But there is a trace of sadness, a hint of apology.

Back then, when the mother Gu was exterminated, he had let the three sub-Gu be taken away by the masked man and could not be recovered, but now that I think about it, these two children were probably killed by one of these three sub-Gu and were tortured.

They have indeed lived a very hard life, and they can survive until now without committing suicide, which can be regarded as determined.

And his attitude towards them is not very good, mainly because the attitude of these two children is relatively bad, but there is nothing to worry about.

They are just the most innocent victims affected.

Zhu Luan's thoughts were interrupted by Zhu Rong's shouting, Zhu Luan looked fixedly, Zhu Rong seemed to be hiding from something, quickly stripped naked and sat in the bathtub, the liquid soaked all under his neck, and he was sweating profusely, holding the medicine residue at the bottom of the bucket in his hand, frowning at her.

"What did you put in there?" He asked, "I haven't seen any of these herbs. ”

Since Zhu Rong was a child, he has been teaching himself medical skills, reading countless medical books, and thinks he is very proficient in medicinal materials, but this medicine residue at the bottom of the barrel has never been seen, which makes him even more suspicious of the girl in front of him.

"As I thought, you don't trust me at all," Zhu Luan sat on a high wooden chair by the bathtub, one leg crossed on the chair surface, one leg dangling in the air, the posture was very ungraceful to everyone, she was fiddling with the knife on her knees, and said without raising her head, "If you don't trust the doctor, it's easy to die." ”

"What do you have to trust me?" Zhu Rong sneered.

"Uh-huh," Zhu Luan responded perfunctorily, "This is a panacea, how can I tell you what it is, okay, your face should also be soaked in, whether you believe me or not, you promised your great-grandmother that she would be obedient and not untrustworthy, right?" ”

Zhu Rong knew that he couldn't ask anything from this girl's mouth, so he threw the medicinal herbs to the bottom of the bucket with no interest, took a deep breath, slid down, and dipped his face into the medicinal soup.

After Zhu Rong's whole head was submerged in the medicinal soup, Zhu Luan quietly looked around the clean room, and after confirming that there was no one, she slid off the chair lightly and walked to the side of the bathtub where Zhu Rong was.

She stared at the brown medicinal soup, her eyes surging with mixed emotions, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she pulled out a bright short knife from the cloth bag beside her.

She held a knife in her right hand, and it was not Zhu Rong who was close to her, but her own hand.

The sharp blade slashed, and bright red blood instantly gushed out of the snow-white skin, and Zhu Luan cut his fingers and dripped the blood into the brown medicinal soup.

The originally calm medicinal soup suddenly seemed to be boiled, bubbling up, and a faint golden light flashed in the medicinal soup.

And in the medicinal soup, Zhu Rong suddenly let out a miserable scream.