Dayan first waste material

Shen Sitang sighed, opened his mouth and swallowed the pills one by one.

After taking the elixir, Shen Sitang felt that his strength was slowly recovering, and at the same time, the already numb pain was also slowly recovering.

She couldn't help sweating profusely, and there was an uncontrollable muffled hum from her mouth.

Mu Huaichuan was at a loss when he heard this: "I... how should I remove this torture device for you?"

Shen Sitang shook his head: "I don't know, just take it by force."

"No way!" Mu Huaichuan said anxiously, "What if the bleeding doesn't stop? I'm not a doctor, so I can't deal with possible changes."

Shen Sitang gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and the sweat rolled down drop by drop: "You Yushi, if you don't take off this set of torture tools for me, you can only push me back to Lucheng. There are doctors there, but now It hurts, and I don’t know how long I can last.”

Mu Huaichuan was so flustered that his eyes lost focus, he wished that he was the one who was nailed to the wooden frame, and that he could bear the pain.

"I won't die, just feel free to do it."

Mu Huaichuan's lips trembled, he raised and lowered his hands, raised and lowered them.

"Mu Huaichuan, I'm really in pain."

Shen Sitang seldom called him by his name, she always called him by the right censor, as if the two were the most unfamiliar relationship in the entire Inspectorate.

Now being called by her like this, he found that he couldn't refuse any of her requests.

Mu Huaichuan has done a good job of mental preparation, thinking that if she doesn't take off this set of torture instruments quickly, she may not be fine. After all, this torture instrument is poisonous, and she just took the antidote elixir. If the effect of the elixir is over, It's not good to be poisoned again.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fists and looked at her: "Then I'll help you remove the torture device, bear with it."

Shen Sitang nodded weakly, and glanced at the rags on the carriage: "You better gag my mouth, I'm afraid I can't help biting my tongue."

Mu Huaichuan glanced at the rag, it was covered with dust, he kicked the rag under the carriage, then pulled the clothes inside his coat, carefully rolled it up, and let her bite it.

Shen Sitang did as he did, Mu Huaichuan moved his knuckles, carefully inspected the shape of the iron hook, and thought about what to do to minimize the pain.

But he soon discovered that there was no way to alleviate her pain. The two hooks were connected, and if one was moved, the other would be dragged, which would definitely stir her flesh and blood on the other side. If the two hooks were taken out together, the hook would grow longer. It is bent again, and there is no way to take it out directly. You must stop in the middle before you can continue to take out the remaining part.

It would be nice if there were two of them.

Mu Huaichuan regretted endlessly, thinking that he shouldn't have said such nasty things to Mu Zhenshan just now, otherwise he could still do a favor.

"Shen Sitang..."

"Huh?" She bit the cloth strip in her mouth, unable to speak, and could only make a simple tone.

"I know you are afraid of pain, bear with it, bear with it."

That's what he said, but his hands trembled badly. In fact, he was more afraid than her.

He was afraid that Shen Sitang would be in pain, and that his movements would not be coherent enough to make her more painful.

Shen Sitang nodded to comfort him.

Mu Huaichuan took a few deep breaths, moved his fingers again, and finally came behind Shen Sitang, holding the hook closest to the flesh.

Just this kind of action made Shen Sitang groan in pain, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Mu Huaichuan knew that he couldn't let go, and he couldn't stop, or Shen Sitang would suffer the same pain again. He closed his eyes, took another deep breath, and pulled out the iron hook in one go.

Shen Sitang bit the cloth in his mouth tightly, so hard that his whole body trembled.

"Are you okay?" Mu Huaichuan put down the iron hook, ran to Shen Sitang, and carefully took out the cloth in her mouth.

She was still unable to move, because her hands were tied to the wooden frame, and Mu Huaichuan didn't dare to let her go, she needed something to support her now.

"No...it's okay, there are still ankle cuffs, and there are steel nails inside."

Mu Huaichuan's eyes turned red just listening to it, and he nodded with sobs: "I know, I'll take it out for you right away."

Shen Sitang opened his mouth and motioned for him to stuff the cloth into his mouth, Mu Huaichuan did as he did, then squatted down to check the shackles.

The shackles can only be undone one by one. Fortunately, the shackles are separated and will not be dragged to the other side, but when the steel needles inside are pulled out, the pain must be unbearable.

Didn't they say that she is the princess of the Yaozu?How dare they!How dare you do this to her!
Mu Huaichuan hated the Yaozu to the core, and he vowed to kill every single one of the Yaozu, and make them pay for what happened today!

The process of taking out the shackles was equally painful. Mu Huaichuan carefully took out the steel nails for half an hour. The steel nails penetrated the bones of the ankle. A little bit of separation.

This process was extremely painful, Shen Sitang's legs trembled uncontrollably, and painful groans overflowed from his mouth.

When the instruments of torture were taken out, Mu Huaichuan immediately untied her from the wooden frame, and Shen Sitang fell into his arms, unconscious immediately.

Mu Huaichuan only felt that Shen Sitang was too light, holding her in his arms was like a piece of paper. He couldn't imagine how she came here these two days. He just wanted to take her back immediately so that she could recuperate.

He picked up the person in his arms by the waist, and went to the beast bird to check. Although he was sure that he was dead, he didn't know if the monster race still had the ability to resurrect, for example, the god king was not dead.

So Mu Huaichuan hugged Shen Sitang with one hand, then drew out his saber, chopped off the beast bird's head, and then left.

Mu Huaichuan brought Shen Sitang back to Lucheng, but the soldiers in the city and the people on the street looked at them with strange eyes.

"How did he bring her back? Isn't she the secret agent of the Yaozu?"

"Isn't it? Didn't the Deputy Envoy Shen kill many people from the Yaozu and take revenge for us?"

"That's right, but how do you explain the fact that the general of the Yaozu wanted to take her away? The general even killed the fox general to please her."

"In short, she has something to do with the Yaozu."

Mu Huaichuan frowned, and brought Shen Sitang back to the government office, Wei Jiuyuan, He Xinyuan and others immediately surrounded him.

"Boss...how is she?"

Mu Huaichuan stopped abruptly and looked sideways: "Who is she?"

Everyone looked at Shen Sitang, the meaning was obvious.

"Who is she!" Mu Huaichuan asked again with a more serious tone.

"Little Eleven." This time it was Wei Jiuyuan who spoke. She looked at the girl in Mu Huaichuan's arms who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and asked with red eyes, "Boss, how is Little Eleven?"

Mu Huaichuan withdrew his gaze, and replied indifferently: "He's still alive." After he finished speaking, he took Shen Sitang inside.

Wu Mou, who was standing not far away, immediately came up to him, and said directly, "You Yushi, take Deputy Envoy Shen to the room first, and your subordinates go down and call the doctor to treat Deputy Envoy Shen."

Mu Huaichuan's complexion improved a little now, and he nodded in response.