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Chapter 46 Tiger Falls Pingyang Bullied by Dogs (Part [-])
In the remote and desolate Luochen Pavilion, Su Shaoxuan's injuries were effectively healed for the first time, although the imperial physicians didn't pay attention, they just helped him deal with them in a rude manner.

He had new wounds and old wounds, and many places had festered, and it made his life worse than death, because the bloody wounds needed to be picked apart and then cleaned and applied with medicine.

The imperial doctor was cursing, with an impatient look on his face, and his movements became more and more serious.

Su Shaoxuan's body was covered with scars, even if it was simply treated, it took them a whole day, and his flesh was already rotten and gave off a stench, which was really unpleasant.

Su Shaoxuan gritted his teeth and forcibly endured it, without even a cry of pain.

Cold sweat soaked his back and his dark hair, and his whole body was shaking with pain.

After the imperial doctors left, he limp on the ground powerlessly, panting continuously.

Xiaoye has been released, and the wound on his body has been bandaged. He tightly holds Su Shaoxuan's left hand, feeling excited like never before.

"My lord, please bear with me, the imperial physician has given you medicine, and you will recover soon."

His beating was worth it.

It's been two years, two full years, and this is the first time they gave the young master medicine.

Although their actions were too rough, he was still happy.

Clutching the bottles of medicine in her arms tightly, Xiaoye said excitedly, "My lord, you see, they still have a lot of hemostatic medicine. If you bleed again, you can take medicine to stop the bleeding immediately."

Su Shaoxuan's expression was indifferent, his face was terribly pale, and he was staring at the top of the bed in emptiness.

Hemostatic drugs are of little use to him.

His Majesty tortured him from time to time...

No amount of hemostatic medicine could heal the scars all over his body.

How he hopes that she won't come to her again in the near future...

This dilapidated body really needs a few days of recuperation.

"I heard that His Majesty even sent someone to send a quilt to the young master. If the quilt is really delivered, we won't have to suffer from the cold this winter."

"Young master, are you unhappy?"

Why does the son seem not very interested?Isn't this what they dreamed of?

Su Shaoxuan shook his head weakly, his whole body was in pain, "How is your injury?"

Xiao Ye shook her head vigorously, and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt, it's just a few minor injuries, all of which have already been medicated."

No matter how much it hurts, he won't let the young master know.

"By the way, son, your majesty has treated you like this, why did you help her?" The state of Jin has fallen, so son, isn't it tantamount to revenge.

Su Shaoxuan closed his eyes in pain, his voice was as weak as a mosquito.

"I'm not helping her, I'm helping the people who are suffering. They are living... too hard..."

Xiaoye's eyes turned red.

They suffer, and the son suffers even more.

His Majesty finally agreed to give the Young Master a wish. The Young Master should take good care of himself, but he begged His Majesty to heal his wound.

Such a good opportunity was wasted like this.

He is just an insignificant servant, how can he be worthy of the young master.

Su Shaoxuan's eyelids were heavy, he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, when suddenly the door was slammed open, waking him up, and Xiao Ye was also shocked.

Su Shaoxuan propped himself up weakly, and as far as he could see, there was a mighty group of people.

The leader is Xu Jun, who is much loved in the palace.

Xu Jun was dressed in blue satin, with a slender figure, his handsome face was covered with frost, and he was looking down at him from above.

Su Shaoxuan supported the sick body, struggled and knelt down, because of his movement, he pulled the iron chain on his foot, making a rattling sound, the steel needle inside the iron ring penetrated a little more, and blood slowly came out.

Su Shaoxuan put his hands on the ground, and made a standard salute, "I have met Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu is a thousand years old."

Xiao Ye knelt behind Su Shaoxuan, her body trembling uncontrollably, her face full of panic.

In the past two years, Xu Jun has made trouble for the young master.

Even if the young master is dying, he still wants to sprinkle a handful of salt on the young master's body. Now that he is coming in a mighty way, with a bad face, there is absolutely nothing good about it.

Xiaoye's eyes turned red.

The young master took great pains to bandage the wound. If the wound is torn open again, wouldn't it be...

Xu Qinghe dragged the luxurious palace clothes, his cold eyes coldly glanced at Su Shaoxuan's already bandaged body, and... the medicine bottle tightly hidden in Xiaoye's hand, his eyes were unpredictable.

Saw the sight, Xiao Ye panicked, and quickly hid the medicine bottle tightly.

Young Master was injured so badly, these medicines are very important to them.

Xu Qinghe smiled charmingly, and sat lazily on the imperial concubine's couch carried by his servants from the outside, with a contemptuous smile, "Hey, the tricks of seductiveness are getting better again, how do you serve Your Majesty? Are you serving with your brother? Or... again Let your family watch it?"

Su Shaoxuan's body froze, and deep pain flashed in his downcast eyes.

Xiaoye's eyes turned red.

The young master has never offended him, so why does he come to trouble the young master every now and then? Could it be that torturing people can make him happy?

"You said, no matter how good your bed skills are, you can't compare to the bustard father who has experienced many battles. Seeing your scars, I really don't want to give up, so I kindly found a few bustard fathers for you. You don't need to be too grateful to Bengong, this person is the most enthusiastic."

Su Shaoxuan's already pale face added paleness, and his body shook heavily.

Please bustard... teach him...

To humiliate him...

Xiao Ye was terrified, kowtowed one after another, and begged, "Mr. Xu, please forgive me. The young master belongs to His Majesty. I beg Mr. Xu to be merciful."

Xu Qinghe raised his eyebrows, "Be merciful? Bengong heard me right? I kindly taught him how to please His Majesty. Could it be that he has done something wrong?"

Saya was anxious.

Who doesn't know that he wants to use this to humiliate the young master.

No matter how poor the young master is, he is still a dignified prince and His Majesty's male favourite.

How can someone be so... so insulting to the young master?

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, and that makes him feel more uncomfortable than killing the son.

Xu Qinghe just likes to see them kneeling at his feet in humility, enduring endless pain helplessly.

He lazily straightened his smooth sleeves, and sighed in melancholy on purpose.

"I heard that His Majesty was assassinated in a series of assassinations during his private visits. Even the leader of the secret guard, Zhong Li, was almost killed on the spot. Now the leader of the dark guard is still lying in the Tai Hospital without knowing whether he is alive or dead."

Xu Qinghe noticed with sharp eyes that Su Shaoxuan, who was prostrate on the ground, trembled.

Even though he recovered quickly, he still caught it.

He smiled lightly, the more painful he was, the happier he was.

"I heard that the servant of the household department was also seriously injured, and His Majesty's hidden guard team suffered heavy losses. Tell me, who did this?"

Su Shaoxuan closed his eyes in pain, and forcibly suppressed the surging emotions.

"Raise your head up." Xu Qinghe ordered.

Su Shaoxuan hid his emotions, and raised his pale and peerless face as he said.

He has distinct facial features, picturesque eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and unparalleled beauty. Even though his face is pale, he has a sickly beauty.

It's just that his face was flat and humble, but there was an imperceptible stubbornness in his bones.

"Answer what I said." Seeing his peerless face, he wanted to destroy it.

Su Shaoxuan said weakly, "The servant does not know."

"I don't know? Tsk tsk, I heard that the assassins seem to be the Ghost Guard Killers. I remember, didn't you train the Ghost Guard Killers?"

Su Shaoxuan quietly waited for him to finish speaking, and then tortured him severely.

He has long been used to it, and he only hopes that he will be punished and end sooner.

"Xu Jun asked you something, you are so brave, you dare to despise it." Xu Jun's personal servant scolded sharply.

"The servant has been in Luochen Pavilion for two full years, and the servant does not know anything about the outside world."

"Well, I don't know, the assassin group you trained with one hand dared to assassinate His Majesty, do you know what kind of crime it is?"

　Su Shaoxuan needs your collection to comfort him.

　　Roaring loudly, begging for collection, begging for a recommendation ticket, begging...begging to fall down...

　　


(End of this chapter)