Chapter 734
This pair of knives was made by her just now, one pair was handed over to Li Qi by Mo Jiuxiao, and this pair was carried by herself.

Unexpectedly, the scalpel carefully crafted to save lives would be used by her to do such a thing!
It's really unpredictable!

After wiping for a long time, she threw Sipa aside again, carefully put the scalpel back into the special cloth bag, and wrapped it around her body again.

It was a good thing she came out with these knives close to her body, otherwise, with only her medicines, she would soon be in trouble.

Not long after she was alone, she heard ear-piercing wailing sounds again, from far to near, accompanied by the footsteps of a group of people, floating in her direction.

She was the only one in this area, so the group of people who were so close must be aiming at her.

Could it be that the prison officer desperately went to someone for help?
Thinking of this, Zuo Junyao's eyes turned cold, and the knife that had just been put away appeared in her hand again. At the same time, she reached into her bosom with the other hand, took out a paper bag and hid it in her palm.

She waited quietly for the group of people to arrive.

But she was stunned when the first person appeared.

what is happening?
The prison officer who thought he was looking for a helper was screaming in pain at this time, a string of blood drops dripped from his feet, extending all the way backward, like a bright red road sign, pointing out that he just passed by way.

Looking up, she realized that the prison officer's hand had been chopped off by someone!
At this time, the prison officer was holding the severed limb in his hand and covering the wound. His face was already a little pale due to massive blood loss, but he did not leave to treat the wound, but led some people to appear here, which shows that he brought The status of those people must be very noble.

It didn't take long for her doubts to be resolved.

"why is it you again?"

Mo Zhanyang's pale handsome face appeared outside the cage.

Seeing his appearance, she frowned, and stopped talking after only saying this sentence.

"Why, aren't you happy to see this king?"

Mo Zhanyang couldn't tell what kind of mood he was feeling at the moment.

Yesterday he was obviously talking to her in the night alley, but when he approached the beauty and tried to cook the raw rice, his consciousness disappeared.

When he regained consciousness, he had already returned to the mansion, but his whole body was in unbearable pain.

The worst part is that he still can't make any sound from his mouth, and he can't do it when he wants to shout.

He couldn't help but wanted to scream, but he couldn't relieve the feeling in his body at all.

He wanted to close his mouth, but found that he couldn't help opening his mouth wide and making a roaring movement.

It’s not accurate to say that he only roared, because he was really howling, but he couldn’t make any sound for some reason, but the feeling of breaking his throat was so clear. Congested, he could taste blood in his mouth.

And the painful and itchy feeling on his body seemed to be penetrated by tens of thousands of insects, passing through his skin, separating his skin and flesh. The piercing pain made him unbearable, but between the pain However, there were still bursts of itching, which made him always want to scratch with his hands, but when his hands touched his body, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The touched part becomes hot and painful.

He was in this state throughout the night, and the itchy feeling on his body made him feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to die. At that time, he even thought that death would feel better!
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