After the divorce, the princess was forced to raise a sickly villain

A whole packet of medicinal powder, still exuding a pleasant fragrance, was sprinkled on Ling Jing's body from head to toe by Chu Lingchuan.

"What is this?" Hong Yu looked curiously, "Itchy powder?"

"No. It's a medicine to treat trauma." Chu Lingchuan spoke softly, more like a handsome nobleman than the others present, "This medicine is quite special and can heal people's wounds quickly, but at the same time, it can also It causes great pain and makes people endure torture.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Jing's body suddenly trembled violently while he was lying on the bed. His whole body was convulsing uncontrollably. His face was pale, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he was moaning painfully from his blocked throat.

"The bed that the Feng family's legitimate son slept on is very strong. No matter how hard he struggles, the bed will not collapse." Chu Lingchuan said calmly, "The shackles are very heavy and he can't break free, so you can go back and have a good sleep tonight. You don’t have to worry about him escaping in the middle of the night.”

"That's it?" Hong Yu frowned.

"He still has some internal injuries, so it's not appropriate to use harsh methods tonight." Chu Lingchuan said, "But the torture of this medicine powder for one night is enough for him. If you feel that it is not enough, you can stay and witness with your own eyes what he suffered tonight."

Hong Yu pouted: "Who is interested in seeing him?"

"Will his life be in danger if he is tortured like this all night?" Wen Zhan asked.

"No. This medicine will only make people more painful, but the wound will heal quickly and will not cause actual harm to the body." Chu Lingchuan's eyes fell on Ling Jing's face, "There is something in his mouth Don't worry about biting your tongue and killing yourself."

Bite your tongue and kill yourself?

Four pairs of eyes looked at Ling Jing.

Qi Ling's voice was indifferent: "If he can't bear this pain and thinks of biting his tongue and committing suicide, then he is too useless."

"That is, since you always think about torturing others, then you should be able to withstand such torture, otherwise you are not a man."

"Man?" Hong Yu's heart was moved, and he glanced down with two dark eyes, "To be honest, I think the appearance of the Ling family's young master is quite suitable for entering the palace to serve the emperor. Why not let him enter the palace and become a big man?" Manager?"

The feminine appearance is most suitable for being a eunuch.

"The Emperor has Eunuch Chen waiting for him. Even if he enters the palace, he may not be able to get the position of chief steward in this life." Wen Zhan sighed, "Let's wait until the next life to give him this opportunity."

Hong Yu felt a little regretful: "Actually, I really wanted him to enter the palace... Huh? That's right!"

As if he suddenly thought of something interesting, he clapped his hands suddenly: "Let him go to Ganquan Palace to serve Concubine Duan, what do you think?"

As soon as the words fell, the room suddenly fell silent.

"What's wrong?" Hong Yu frowned, "Is this a bad idea?"

"It's not inappropriate." Zhong Zhenjin frowned, "It's just that we didn't intend to let him walk out alive. How can we serve Concubine Duan?"

"You can save a breath and die immediately after serving Concubine Duan." Hong Yu clapped his hands, "What a perfect idea."

"Uh-huh..." Ling Jing twisted his body in pain, with veins on his forehead protruding, and his face twisted in pain. He kept struggling and convulsing, and hit the bed with his waist, "Ugh!"

Hong Yu looked at him with pity in his eyes: "It's really pitiful. These ropes and shackles were brought from Mr. Ling's room. They can be regarded as fulfilling Mr. Ling's special hobby. Let you have a good taste of this. The ecstasy is guaranteed to be something you will never forget. ”

"Hongyu said it wrong again." Wen Zhan corrected, "The word 'lifelong' is too long. I'm afraid Mr. Ling won't be able to wait until that time. You should say that he will never forget this feeling even if he reincarnates."

"I have learned a lesson." Hong Yu nodded, "As expected of a scholar, his knowledge is high."

Wen Zhan was humble: "That's ridiculous."

"Let's all go back and rest." Chu Lingchuan turned around and walked out, "Qi Ling and I will stay here to take care of you and talk about some things by the way."

Qiling?

Zhong Jin, Hong Yu and Wen Zhan turned to look at Qi Ling in unison, their eyes clearly saying: When did you embrace Mr. Chu's golden thigh?

Qi Ling's expression was calm: "What does Mr. Chu want to talk to me about?"

"Let's talk about King Zhenbei."

"Oh." Qi Ling looked at the three of them, as if to prove his innocence, "Mr. Chu just wants to talk to me about the King of Zhenbei. You guys go back and rest first. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it tomorrow morning."

Chu Lingchuan pretended not to see the interaction between the four people's eyes. He walked into the courtyard, pointed his toes, and his body instantly rose up from the ground, flying up to the ridge of the roof as light as a swallow.

"Let's have a good chat with Mr. Chu." Zhong Jin patted Qi Ling on the shoulder, "We won't interrupt him."

Hong Yu frowned: "Remember to ask Mr. Chu to settle the account for us later. It's better to give us the banknote directly. It's easy to carry and doesn't take up space."

Wen Zhan nodded: "Let's do it early tomorrow morning. Don't delay for too long, otherwise it will easily lead to a dead end."

"I'm not in a hurry for a thousand taels of silver. Why are you so anxious for a mere three hundred taels?" Zhong Jin looked down upon him and walked out, "Tonight is the appetizer, and tomorrow there will be one hundred and eight main dishes."