Reborn to marry ex-husband's nemesis

Chapter 520

"Han Zhan!" Chu Zhi's breath was unsteady, and his voice was trembling, "You tell me to take a look, just take a look, okay?"

Has Chu Zhi ever talked to someone like that?Han Zhan's heart suddenly clenched into a ball.

Chu Zhi couldn't tell what she felt, but felt as if someone had punched her in the chest when she saw Han Zhan's injury, and an overwhelming sense of dullness swept over her, bringing with it dense pain, so painful that she couldn't breathe , Throat congested panicked.

The hand hanging by the side was clenched into a fist, and it took a long time to reach out. The movement was slow and stubborn, and the hem of the clothes was lifted up again.

Han Zhan wanted to stop it but was a step too late.

Fortunately for Chu Zhi, she was sent to a big prison in her previous life, but she was held alone, and they didn't dare to do anything to her.But I saw with my own eyes how the prison guards interrogated the prisoners. One set of torture equipment after another, even if it is made of iron, it can be poked into a sieve for you.

Han Zhan's legs had new wounds and old wounds layer upon layer, and none of them was intact. Mottled blood was mixed with unmelted honey and salt, and a lot of flesh and blood were turned out, scarlet and terrifying. The prisoner was tied to a bench and whipped out with a barbed whip soaked in honey. The punished person was bound all over, unable to move even if he wanted to, and could only endure it forcefully.

Chu Zhi once saw someone being whipped to death with his own eyes.

If there are people with hard bones, if you sprinkle salt on them, the pain will be so painful that you will tear your heart and lungs, but that's all.

Chu Zhi's smooth, white and slender fingers reached out to touch twice, this time she didn't move her hand, but her eyelashes drooping like butterfly wings trembled violently, and she said in a hoarse voice after a while: "It's broken."

Han Zhan knew that his wife was powerful, but he didn't expect to be so powerful, and he knew that his leg was broken just by touching it.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so tense and deadlocked, Han Zhan's heart was beating hard. He pretended to be relaxed and joked: "Zhizhi, you are so good. You can not only stick needles, but also touch bones. If we are not in the court as officials in the future, Let’s go open a medical clinic and hang pots to help the world, okay?”

Seeing that Chu Zhi was silent, Han Zhan touched his nose embarrassingly.

After a while, he whispered: "It's broken, but my father has already helped me pick it up."

The Zhongyonghou who was born in Jiangmen and came out of the shadow of swords and swords can still get a bone.

Of course Chu Zhi knew that the leg had been reattached, but...

"... Does it hurt?"

Naturally, it hurts. Han Zhan has always been rich and well-fed, fresh clothes and angry horses. He has never suffered such a crime.

Han Zhan chuckled, making his originally coquettish face suddenly look silly: "It doesn't hurt!"

For some reason, Chu Zhi became angry when she heard her words, especially when she clearly endured to the limit. She was both distressed and angry, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, her eyes were sour when she was shocked, and her throat was also choked. .

She pressed her fingertips hard on an injured area. Han Zhan was caught off guard and gasped in pain.

Facing his pale face, Chu Zhi pursed his lips tightly, with a restrained expression: "Does it hurt?"

"Uh..." Han Zhan glanced at Chu Zhi, and said in a low voice, "It still hurts..."

"It hurts? Do you still know it hurts? I think you are made of iron and copper! Who taught you that you don't make a sound when you are hurt so badly. Are you a fool?"

Seeing that Chu Zhi was furious, Han Zhan's eyes turned, and suddenly his shoulders collapsed and he looked at Chu Zhi pitifully. His pair of hooked, peachy eyes were wet, and even the corners of his eyes were red. They were more charming and charming than women. three points.

Chu Zhi's heart froze when he saw it.

"Zhizhi, I'm in so much pain..." He looked aggrieved, as if he had been greatly wronged, and his voice was even softer than Chu Zhi's.

He was born with a coquettish and beautiful face, with red lips and white teeth. He looks harmless, but in fact he is darker than anyone else, and he is also more ruthless than anyone else. He was deceived by his skin and thought he was a fool.

Chu Zhi's heart was broken by his cry of pain.

Naturally, it hurts, how could it not hurt, his whole body is full of scars, only Han Zhan's bones are hard, and he has survived until now.

Seeing Han Zhan yelling in pain, Chu Zhi's anger disappeared for the most part.

But seeing his pitiful expression, he couldn't help but say, "Speak up to me!"

"You are fierce to me!" Han Zhan pursed his mouth, "I hurt so much, but you are still fierce to me."

Chu Zhi's eyelids twitched violently.

She couldn't understand why a seven-foot man had such a delicate and slimy look in private, and his words were so seductive!

Han Zhan is ignorant, but he can't help being smart. They say that Han Qian is a natural child prodigy. If Han Qian were a few years older, he might be on the same level as Gu Changyan. But in fact, everyone knows that Han Zhan's intelligence He is far above Han Qian, but he loves to play in his life. He always plays around with chickens and dogs, and goes to the house to expose tiles. A truly intelligent person with a clear mind.

If Han Zhan played tricks, few people could compare to him.

Just like now, knowing that Chu Zhi loves him, he took the opportunity to sell himself miserably, hugging Chu Zhi's arm: "Zhi Zhi, I miss you so much..."

Chu Zhi's heart trembled violently.

She seemed rough, but she carefully held Han Zhan's wrist and felt his pulse.

Fortunately, Han Zhan's foundation is good, it's just some skin trauma, and he will recover after two or three months of recuperation.

At this time, the maids had prepared water for Han Zhan to bathe in, but he had too many wounds, so Chu Zhi helped him himself.

"I added medicinal herbs to this water, which is good for your wound, but it hurts a little, you have to be patient."

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows, and his peach blossom eyes shone brightly: "When did my dignified young master cry out in pain? I don't even blink my eyes if I come down from the prison like a punishment!"

It's a bit bragging to say this, but whenever he can't stand the pain, he will think of Zhizhi, as long as he thinks of Zhizhi, he feels that he can do it again, so he has been supported again and again.

Fortunately, it is late autumn now. If it was midsummer, the wound would have festered and festered long ago, and the carrion had to be scooped out with the tip of a knife. That would be the real suffering.

Even so, it was an hour after Chu Zhi finished helping Han Zhan take a bath.

The plaster had been prepared a long time ago, and Chu Zhi wiped it carefully for Han Zhan, and then tied his broken right leg and fixed it. After all this work, another half an hour passed, and Chu Zhi was also sweating .

"You rest first, I'll take a bath." Chu Zhi helped Han Zhan lie down himself, and then went to the cubicle.

But when she came back, she found that Han Zhan was staring at her. Seeing her coming out, his eyes lit up: "Squeak!"

Chu Zhi was overwhelmed by his burning eyes: "Why haven't you rested yet?"

"Wait for you!" Han Zhan blinked, "I can't sleep without you."

Chu Zhi paused slightly.

Han Zhan reached out and patted his side: "Come on, Zhizhi, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Don't move!" Chu Zhi was still one step late, and she stepped forward, "Didn't I tell you not to move around? Your arms are all injured, so you only took the medicine, and you need to rest!"

"Zhizhi is the medicine that cures me."

(End of this chapter)