You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

In the middle of the night, in the dead of night.

Keenly aware that the dark guard was searching here, Cang Yueyu, as Feng Yu had expected, quickly and quickly located the acupoints all over Feng Yu, so that Feng Yu could not move or speak, and then hid Feng Yu in the broken box in the room, Then let the people in the imperial mausoleum move the box to the place where Feng Yu sat for dinner, that is, next to the pile of abandoned wooden tables and chairs.

The truth is that the most dangerous place is sometimes the safest place.

It's so swaggering in the yard that people can see it at a glance, but it won't attract people's attention.

Cang Yueyu and the people in the imperial mausoleum hid elsewhere. When it was confirmed that the dark guards had left and would not come back, Cang Yueyu and the people in the imperial mausoleum came back.

Cang Yueyu asked the people in the imperial mausoleum to take Feng Yu out of the box and throw her back into the room with the broken door at the beginning. In order to avoid Feng Yu's restlessness at night, it is not necessary to unlock the acupoints on Feng Yu.

The people in the imperial mausoleum did exactly as Cang Yueyu told them.

After Feng Yu was thrown on the ground, she tried several times in vain. She had no internal power and couldn't open the acupoints at all.

The deep wound cut on Feng Yu's foot had already shed a lot of blood. Cang Yueyu hid it in the box, and the people in the imperial mausoleum threw it on the ground mercilessly. After so many tosses and violent movements, the wound was obviously more open, and the blood continued to flow out continuously.

After half an hour or so, there was a big pool of blood on the ground.

The people in the imperial mausoleum found out later. They were surprised and hurried to inform Cang Yueyu.

Cang Yueyu quickly stepped into the room, saw it in the moonlight, and was surprised. She immediately untied the acupoints on Feng Yu's body, slapped her face and awakened Feng Yu.

Feng Yu bled too much. She had already fainted before she knew it. She was dazed under the constant beating of Cang Yueyu.

"So?" Seeing Feng Yu awake, Cang Yue Yu asked coldly with a straight face.

Feng Yu quickly reacted, struggled to sit up, looked sideways at the big pool of blood on the ground, and said with a weak sneer, "I... how do I know? I've been attacked by King Yu... Lord Yu, you can't move because you've lit the acupoints. "

Cang Yueyu's cool face did not decrease. After frowning, she tore open Fengyu's trouser legs, and did not show mercy because Fengyu had already done so.

At a glance, Feng Yu's left leg, whose trouser leg was torn open, was black and red above her ankle. It was so swollen that it was shocking. The blood flowed from there and was still coming out at the moment.

"You did it on purpose? You hurt yourself on purpose, thinking that the king would send someone to fill the medicine? So that those who are searching you can find out? "

Feng Yu naturally saw the wound above her ankle. The black and red swelling was obviously inflamed, and the rusted nail was very poisonous. She said to Cang Yueyu with a weak face: "I... my left foot has... No consciousness. How could there be this wound, and... When did it hurt, i... I don't know, If Prince Yu really wants to be so suspicious, he can... He can leave me alone. "

"Do you think the king won't?" Cang Yueyu pushed Feng Yu away and got up and went out of the room.

The people in the imperial mausoleum followed out.