Lu Heng followed Meng Mingqian's eyes and looked over.

There were two custom-made aqua blue straw cups, one for each of him and Meng Mingqian, but Meng Mingqian's cup was broken by him.

Meng Mingqian turned away and said with some resistance: "Change to another cup, I don't want to use this one."

Lu Heng stared at him: "No."

Meng Mingqian closed his eyes: "Then I won't drink."

"You can't move while lying down. Drinking from a sippy cup is convenient."

"Don't drink." Meng Mingqian said persistently.

Lu Heng held the cup hard with his fingertips, which turned a little white. His eyes were staring at Meng Mingqian's mouth, looking deep.

After a while, he stood up and asked the servant to change the guest cup, and fed him a little drink with a spoon before Meng Mingqian was willing to open his mouth.

After drinking a glass of water, Meng Mingqian felt that his dry and torn throat felt much better.

Speaking is no longer so strenuous.

He said to Lu Heng: "I want to return to China."

"You can't recover until your body recovers a little. But you can't do it now. You're covered in injuries and the doctor said you can't move."

Meng Mingqian tried hard to move his legs. As expected, they were as heavy as iron and accompanied by obvious pain. The binding was stronger than his two arms.

He recalled that when he was imprisoned, those people wrapped his legs in thick leather and hit him hard with heavy hammers through the leather. He clearly heard the sound of his bones being shattered. The pain caused him to faint several times, and then he was woken up again and tortured in the same way.

His mouth was sealed and he couldn't even shout.

For a time, he thought he was going to die in there, but those people refused to let him die, and even fed him food, as if just to keep him alive and beaten, the methods were very cruel.

Meng Mingqian said: "Did you save me?"

"And Shen Li, she helped you take revenge."

"She killed Mien?"

"Well, I also discussed your condition with the doctor and left a Chinese medicine prescription to treat your internal injuries."

After hearing this, Meng Mingqian suddenly frowned, his expression looking a little painful.

Lu Heng immediately said nervously: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll call the doctor over."

"No."

Meng Mingqian looked slightly embarrassed: "Can you help me up? I have to go to the bathroom."

Lu Heng was stunned for a few seconds before he suddenly reacted.

"You can't get up. Your legs are tied like this. The doctor said you won't be able to get out of bed for at least a week. They can't bear gravity yet."

Meng Mingqian: "..."

Lu Heng stood up.

"You wait, I'll get something." He went outside and told the servant: "Find a clean...chamber pot and bring it over."

The servant was a little stunned: "Huh?"

Lu Heng's face darkened: "The chamber pot is for men, so hurry up."

"Okay, Second Young Master, I'll get it right away."

The servant rushed to the warehouse to look for it as if his butt was on fire. Fortunately, the Lu family's warehouse was fully stocked with a brand new chamber pot.

Lu Heng got the thing and looked around in his hand.

With a dark face: "How do you use this thing?"

The maid lowered her head: "This..."

Can someone else serve the second young master? How could she be reduced to teaching the second young master how to use a male chamber pot?

Lu Heng thought about it for a while, staring at the round hole in the spout, as if he suddenly understood something.

His dark complexion suddenly turned from gloomy to clear.

Waved his hand: "Go down, I won't need you anymore."

"Ok."

The maid immediately ran as far as she could.

Lu Heng took the things back to Meng Mingqian's bedside and directly lifted the thin quilt on Meng Mingqian's body.

Meng Mingqian said displeased: "What are you doing?"

Lu Heng said seriously: "Help you use the chamber pot."

"I will do it myself."

Meng Mingqian stretched out his hand to take it, but he couldn't move his hands at all.

"..."

He was really irritated and annoyed, feeling like a waste. He stared at the chamber pot.

He said to Lu Heng, "Go and find someone else."

Lu Heng's face darkened after hearing this: "Who do you want to replace? The maid at the door? Or the strong soldier in the mansion?"

Meng Mingqian's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes looked at Lu Heng with an inexplicable color.

Lu Heng seemed to have realized what stupid thing he had said, and his expression was no longer so gloomy, but slightly improved.

"No one else is here to serve you, only me."

He sat down, put the chamber pot over, and reached out to take off Meng Mingqian's underwear.

"Lu Heng!!" Meng Mingqian said angrily: "Stop."

Lu Heng's hand paused, and he looked at Meng Ming's Qianming face with obvious anger, and his lips were pressed into a straight line.

Meng Mingqian gritted his teeth and growled: "Go away, don't touch me."

After yelling, I immediately felt a discomfort in my throat, and I coughed hard.

Lu Heng's skin color, which was already paler than that of a normal man, suddenly became colder and whiter, and his eyes also turned a trace of blood red.

Meng Mingqian was not embarrassed because Lu Heng was about to touch him. He was really angry. He really didn't want to have anything to do with Lu Heng. He seemed to hate being touched by Lu Heng.

Lu Heng stared at Meng Mingqian's uncomfortable expression.

He sneered: "Then what are you going to do, or you just wet the bed?"

"You..." Meng Mingqian glared at him: "Asshole."

"Haha, I'm a bastard, and it's not the first day Brother Meng knows this."

Lu Heng laughed sinisterly and took off Meng Mingqian's underwear.

"..."

Meng Mingqian turned to face the side of the bed and closed his eyes.

At this moment, he felt a fire burning in his chest, anger and embarrassment.

Lu Heng stared at him with an expression full of disgust, his face getting darker and darker.

He held something in his hand and stuffed it into the mouth of the chamber pot.

Meng Mingqian: "..."

Lu Heng held the chamber pot for a long time without waiting for any movement.

All he could do was say: "You've already put your urine in there, why are you so pretentious? Are you going to hold it in so hard that you can ask a doctor to come over and urinate for you?"

Meng Mingqian took a deep breath, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He deceived himself and told himself that all his perceptual abilities had been blocked. He could not hear, see or feel anything. After hypnotizing himself in this way, he began to slowly discharge.

The sound flowed in the quiet room for a long time.

Until Lu Heng took the chamber pot to the bathroom.

Meng Mingqian just opened his eyes. He stared at the white ceiling, and his eyes suddenly turned a little moist red.

After a while, Lu Heng came over with a towel and wiped his hands with water.

Asked Meng Mingqian: "Do you want to eat something? I'll ask someone to get it."

Meng Mingqian said suddenly: "Don't you feel sick now?"

Lu Heng's expression suddenly froze.

"Brother Meng..."

Meng Mingqian had an indifferent expression with a sneer.

"Drink porridge."

Lu Heng lowered his eyes and curled up his fingers hanging by his side.

His voice was dry and he said, "Okay."

There were always preparations in the kitchen. Lu Heng called and someone came over immediately.

She is a maid sister who is about forty years old.

When she brought it in, Meng Mingqian said directly to her: "Feed me."

Maid: "Okay."

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