I am Feng Jun

Chapter 603 603. Hands and Legs, Choose One
Finding another chess piece is too troublesome after all, and there will be no more suitable one than Bi Jiuhong's identity and background.

Most importantly, Bi Jiuhong has the hatred that Lan Yi needs.

Thinking about her own past, Lan Yike knows too well what kind of power hatred can give a person.

The self who had died once before was able to climb out of his bones with only hatred, and step by step to his current position.

Now that Bi Jiuhong's hatred is enough, even to the point of using the entire General's Mansion as a bargaining chip with her, then with her help, things may not be impossible!
Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, Lan Yi mercifully agreed to Bi Jiuhong's request.

However, it is impossible to completely cure it.

Even if Lan Yi thought about it, she couldn't do it.

"The eyes can be replaced with fake cat's eyes, but blindness is certain, after all, the entire eyeball has been poked out."

Lan Yi talked about his extremely serious injury in a faint voice, which made Bi Jiuhong grit his teeth, and hatred surged in his heart, and his unwillingness was beyond words.

"The dantian is completely ruined, and it can't be saved, but if you play Gu, you don't need the dantian."

"It's Jiuhong who intends to test Gu with himself, and asks the adults to help cure Jiuhong's hands and feet."

As long as he can move, he still has a way!
Lan Yi looked at his wound again, and then spoke.

"Hands and legs, you choose one."

Bi Jiuhong couldn't see Lan Yi's expression, but her indifference could be heard from her tone, her heart sank and her voice trembled.

"grown ups."

"There are not enough medicinal materials. This is the injury caused by your private affair with Shen Ci. It is impossible for the royal family to send medicine to treat your injury. You can only choose one hand or leg."

Lan Yi stated this fact with a blank face, and Bi Jiuhong felt sad for a while.

What Lan Yi said was right, it is now impossible for the royal family to send those precious and rare medicinal materials to the temple for him.

However, it would be too cruel to ask him to choose between his hands and legs.

"Choose quickly, I don't have time to waste with you, and if you delay any longer, I'm afraid that even the immortals will not be able to cure you."

Seeing Bi Jiuhong's hesitant look, Lan Yi's voice was filled with displeasure.

Since you don't want to make such a difficult choice, you shouldn't be so brave in the first place!

Bi Jiuhong swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva, and slid down his throat, which was red and swollen from screaming for a long time, feeling a dry pain.

But these were insignificant compared to the bursts of pain coming from his body.

"Then let's do it."

Bi Jiuhong said a little sadly.

Lan Yi watched Bi Jiuhong make a difficult decision, her expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

"Make sure, you don't have any chance to go back on your word."

"Yes, my lord."

Bi Jiuhong said word by word, and nodded at the same time. This is the part of his body that he can only control by himself now, and there is a coolness in his firmness.

When Lan Yi heard this, she waved her right hand lightly on her chin in the air, and a gust of wind blew up her wide sleeve, and the flame pattern on it seemed to be burning and shining brightly.

With five fingers pinching the knife wound on his elbow, Lan Yi began to probe deeply into his injury.

Accompanied by bursts of shrill moans and screams, that place already hurts like hell if you move it.

However, now, Lan Yi has no scruples about this at all, and just punches in a trace of internal force at the front and rear two knife-edges to investigate carefully.

Only then did she realize that Bi Jiuhong's injury was more serious than she thought.

"Heh, he strikes cleanly and neatly." He was vicious and vicious.

Lan Yi withdrew her right hand, pulled her sleeves back and said, in her cool tone, there was a touch of appreciation for Shen Ci's methods.

It's just that that person can't use it for himself.

Otherwise, the one lying in front of him is much stronger.

It's a pity, her pure Yin blood.

A look of pity flashed across Lan Yi's eyes, and her face was slightly cold.

That night, Lan Yi almost exhausted the remaining precious medicinal materials in the temple.

The injury was much more serious than she thought, and the medicinal materials were a bit worrying for only healing a pair of arms.

Although Lan Yi didn't feel sorry for the medicinal materials sent by the royal family every year, they were all wasted on Bi Jiuhong alone, so she was a little upset after all.

Therefore, she sent Ah Da to bring a message to the General's Mansion, asking them to give all the medicinal materials needed to treat Bi Jiuhong, which relieved part of her depression.

From time to time, there were bursts of mournful noise from the brightly lit temple, which made people feel creepy.

The envoys who brought medicinal materials and hot water back and forth were a little cautious, showing fear on their faces, and did not dare to speak freely.

Only Ah Da, who came back from the general's mansion, stood in front of Bi Jiuhong's Liushuang Palace with an indifferent face, and passed in the things sent by Lingxiu and others one by one, without letting anyone disturb Lan Yi.

The young boy wrapped in a black cloak had a hoarse voice, which already gave people a sense of depression.

At this moment, his eyes became even colder, but no one dared to provoke him, and they all backed away.

The envoys had also seen in the past that Ah Da had some opinions on Bi Jiuhong. Seeing that he was so seriously injured today, even if he would not be gloating, he would not be so angry, so he was a little puzzled.

No one knew that Ah Da's displeasure was not because of Bi Jiuhong, but Lan Yi.

Only he knew that once Lan Yi made a move, she would definitely be injured. She didn't make a move very often before, and she had the sacrifices every year to make up for it, so it wasn't a big deal.

But recently, Lan Yi has made more and more shots. The sacrifice that was enough for a year before is now a bit stretched.

It would be better if Bi Jiuhong's blood was used as a supplement, but if Bi Jiuhong was injured like that, and Lan Yi had to bother Lan Yi to heal his wounds, how could he contribute blood?

As long as Ah Da thinks that his lord has hurt himself like this for a mere Bi Jiuhong, he can't help but have the urge to kill.

Just now in the general's mansion, he also blackmailed him severely, and he was relieved to see Bi Yongqing who had to grit his teeth and agree.

The sound continued intermittently throughout the night. When the morning light was twilight, Lan Yi, dressed in red, pushed open the door of Liushuang Palace, stepped out with her toes, and looked sideways at Ada who had been guarding the door all night.

"Your Highness."

Ah Da looked at Lan Yi's ruddy complexion, which was now two points paler, and her voice was two points weaker.

"This deity is going to retreat, you take this map, come to me after you deal with the temple, follow the map, don't die outside."

Lan Yi threw a scroll to Ah Da with one hand, and left another explanation. As soon as the words fell, she disappeared from Ah Da's sight.

"Congratulations to the Lord."

Ada watched the fleeting appearance of the red figure, suppressed his worries, opened the scroll in his hand, looked at it for a while, then put it away and kept it close to his body.

Miao Jiang, is that the place where the Lord used to retreat?

Soon, he will be able to go
(End of this chapter)