The imperial city is very close to the Wushuang City, and the distance on foot is only half an hour, if you take the carriage driven by the spirit beast, the round-trip is not more than half a cup of tea, if you use the spirit crane to transmit the message, you can basically chat in person, fast back and forth, so the unequaled prince can reach a consensus with the king in such a short time.

Younier was paralyzed in the prison car, her head hanging weakly, and the clothes on her body had long been so covered with blood and mud that she couldn't see her original appearance, and some of them were still worn out on the ground.

The fine needles on her body throbbed, and the pain in her feet, Younier trembled like chaff and couldn't hold herself.

The people who escorted her thought that she was scared like this, telling jokes and jokes to each other, laughing and grinning.

The people along the way all looked at her coldly, and none of them came out to rescue her.

Is it wrong to be ugly?

Youchen Yuanyang once sent a doctor over, and the doctor said that this birthmark is not deep, and it would be good if it was stripped off and new skin would grow.

However, the doctor made a mistake in judgment, and in order to make a mistake, he shaved off the skin and flesh on Younier's face layer after layer, until he saw the bone, and found that the birthmark grew out of the crack in the bone, and it could not be cured.

The doctor was finally executed by Youchen Yuanyang, and Younier's wound finally healed after a long, long treatment, but countless tumor scars were formed.

Wu and Youchen Yuanyang quarreled a few words about this matter, and the two of them completely fell out of favor.

You Nier stroked her face with one hand, uneven, like a poisonous pimple on the back of a toad, and when she touched it, she could recall the feeling of a cold blade cutting her face.

The frame of the escort Yuniel went directly into the palace of the imperial city, and then into the dungeon, the palace and the dungeon, one heaven and the other hell.

Younier was thrown into a natural hot spring pool, and the water temperature was so high that her skin and flesh were almost scalded and cracked, and the multiple pains blessed it were simply painful.

In a trance, Yunier thought that she would not survive.

Eventually, she woke up.

When I woke up, I was lying on a very soft bed, the room was not big, but it was clean and tidy, and there were many extravagant small things to furnish.

The clothes on his body have also been changed into clean, and even the injured ankle has been simply fixed by a few wooden boards, and it should have been medicated, and it doesn't hurt anymore.

You Nier rolled up the sleeves on her hand and found that those small wounds had healed, leaving no marks at all, and the pain before she fell unconscious was completely like a painful dream.

Several maids rushed in, and three of them each had a soup cup in their hands, and they could vaguely smell the fragrance of red dates.

The maids saluted expressionlessly: "Holy Maiden, you are awake, please get out of bed and eat." ”

Then the trays in the hands of the three of them were placed on the table in the room one by one, and when they opened, there was a very valuable blood swallow soup with astragalus angelica soup, longan and red date soup.

The rest of the people began to serve Yunier to get out of bed, to persuade the waiter, it is better to fiddle with a puppet doll, several people have great strength, almost forced her to dress and then dragged off the bed, without washing, directly to the meal.

You Nier looked at the food on the table with cold eyes, it seems that after sleeping, nothing has changed, and she has become the so-called saint.

"How many days have I been in a coma? What day is it? Yunier pretended to be obedient and took one of the bowls of soup, drank it slowly, and asked casually.