Chapter 273 Pain and Tears, Taste It Yourself

After she took a deep breath and gasped, the wet cloth covered her face again.

The punishment continues.

over and over again.

Every time, she thought she was going to die.

The pain of not being able to breathe is driving me crazy.

...

Once again conscious, she was already lying outside the side door of the palace with her coat missing.

There is no energy to move, trying to raise his eyelids, the field of vision is endless darkness.

The side entrance and alley, like a huge tomb, buried her whole in it.

In the whole world, she seems to be the only one.

Nothing to depend on, nothing to depend on.

Pain and tears, taste it yourself.

No matter how much torture you suffer, you will suffer.

No one would sigh for her.

No one would give her any pity.

Fu Yuzheng didn't know how long he had been lying down before trying to move his blood-stained fingers.

He slowly pulled over the jacket on his body, wrapped himself tightly, propped himself up, stumbled, and moved towards the palace.

She didn't know how long she had traveled where the carriage could reach in a quarter of an hour in the past.

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

Until the palace lantern of the Nanling Palace appeared in front of him, he took his last breath to walk to the corner where no one could notice, leaning against the wall, Fu Yuzheng smiled and slowly slid down.

It was good, at least she had a place to go after the torture.

Liu Zhixia came back late again today.

When he first entered Guozijian, the teaching of the Master was quite different from that of the previous academies, and his academic insights were also more original.

In order to keep up with his homework as soon as possible, he stayed in the dormitory to discuss lessons with the master, only to find out that it was so late when he left the Guozijian.

The entire road leading from the Imperial Academy to the Nanling Palace was empty, except for the moon and stars in the sky, shrouded in a faint halo.

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

The palace carriage was still waiting outside, got on the carriage, and headed straight for the palace.

During this period of time in the Imperial Prison, it was relatively calm.

Xu is because he knew that he lived in the Nanling Palace, and he was exposed to the light of the palace. The masters were quite polite to him, but they answered questions with all their heart.

There are other classmates who look down on poor students, and they won't show too much in front of him. As for some people's little stumbling blocks, he can still handle them.

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

At least compared to other underprivileged students.

He had seen with his own eyes how the noble children bullied the poor students in the Imperial College. He had never suffered that kind of humiliation.

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

At that time, she said that if she were him, if she could take advantage of the power of the palace, she could get what she wanted, so that she could get better treatment, get more resources, and allow herself to achieve her goals faster.

Now he can still clearly see what she looked like when she said these words in his mind, with a cold face, a magnanimous look, and a naturally dazzling attitude.

"Young Master Liu, the palace is here."

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

After getting off the carriage, he said thanks, and was about to walk into the palace, when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a pair of embroidered shoes in the dark corner.

The line of sight continued upward, blocked by the corner of the wall, but it was still possible to guess that someone fell there.

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

As I got closer, I could smell a rust smell in the air.

is blood!

Liu Zhixia quickened her pace again, and when her vision was unobstructed, she saw that there was really a person lying on the corner, a woman, her upper body was lying in the shadows, her hair was messy and her face was covered, so she couldn't see her appearance.

However, in the dim light, that blood stained body is shocking!

Then, when his eyes fell on the woman's jacket, Liu Zhixia's eyelids shrank due to the vague sense of familiarity, and without thinking about anything else, he went up and quickly lifted the person up.

Pushing away the messy hair covering her face.

Fu Yuzheng! It's really her!

How could it be her!

This body of injury, a body of embarrassment, a body of blood...

He sank his eyes, picked up the woman, and hurried to the palace.

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

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

"Nan, come and see, Miss Fu is seriously injured!"

At this time, he didn't even care about breaking into his sister's boudoir at night, and he didn't care why Feng Qingbai was still in his sister's room at this time. The breathing of the woman in his arms was already very weak, and he couldn't be delayed.

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

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

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

I couldn't imagine that the bloody man in front of me would be the one who joked with her on the carriage in the morning.

That freshness is still in front of her eyes, but in the next instant, she has become like this.

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

The skin on the woman's back is open and fleshy, and there is no intact skin! All bruises slashed with whips!

Bones can be seen in the depths!

And her right finger bone was also trampled and fractured, and the marks on the skin from the soles of the shoes are still there!

These are all visible to the naked eye, and she does not know what is invisible.

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

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

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

Without being stingy, I directly used the half-diluted spiritual spring liquid.

Otherwise, there will be scars on her body.

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

Liu Zhixia and Feng Qingbai were both there, just at the door.

Feng Qingbai's expression was indifferent, but Liu Zhixia frowned, full of anger and worry.

Seeing Liu Yusheng walking out, Liu Zhixia immediately greeted her, "Nan, how is her injury?"

"It's been dealt with, she's still in a coma, let her rest here tonight, wait for her to wake up and talk about anything." After a while, Liu Yusheng said, "You guys go back to your room to rest first, I'll watch here. It's alright, it shouldn't be a big problem."

If it is an ordinary doctor, dealing with such a large and serious wound, the most fear is that the injured person has a fever and the wound is infected.

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

Looking at Feng Qingbai, in fact, without Fu Yuzheng saying it, she could vaguely guess the reason for her injury.