Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

By the time Zhang Cong'er saw Su Qing again, it was already two days later.

She hugged her knees and huddled in the corner, staring blankly in the direction of the cell door, and her eyes were already bloodshot from not sleeping for two days...

Su Qing was dragged in like a rag and thrown in. The moment he was dragged in, Zhang Cong'er's numb eyes immediately burst into light.

Her legs were already numb and had no feeling due to keeping in the same position for a long time, but she still rushed towards Su Qing immediately.

The bandit threw Su Qing down and left. Zhang Cong'er threw herself in front of Su Qing. When she saw Su Qing's appearance clearly, she finally couldn't help crying.

I saw Su Qing with unkempt hair and disheveled clothes.

The bruises went from the corners of Su Qing's mouth down, through her neck to her chest, and then were hidden under her clothes.

He was visibly weaker, and there were blood marks on his wrists and neck from the ropes...

Zhang Cong'er smelled a strange smell from Su Qing's body, a strange fishy smell.

Zhang Cong'er, who has been practicing medicine in her family for generations, knew exactly what it smelled like. While crying, she took out her handkerchief and wanted to wipe Su Qing's body.

Su Qing raised her hand and refused Zhang Cong'er's touch. Although his tone was weak, he was still so gentle: "Don't touch me yet, I'm so dirty..."

Because of Su Qing's actions, Zhang Cong'er saw Su Qing's hands, and saw that the fingers that had clearly defined and slender joints were now covered in blood and mud.

Zhang Cong'er cried harder. She held Su Qing's hand and wanted to wipe the blood and mud from his fingertips.

Su Qing's body trembled involuntarily and he withdrew his fingers.

"Really... don't touch me yet, I beg you..." Su Qing turned her face away, not wanting Zhang Cong'er to see his appearance.

This was not the first time that he had been treated like this, but it was the first time that he had been seen in such a disheveled manner by a familiar person, let alone a familiar girl.

The dignity that he had forced himself to ignore emerged crazily at this moment.

Why is this happening? Su Qing was a little confused and thought, why am I going through this?

He raised his hand and looked at his fingers.

The fingers covered with blood and mud suddenly became twisted in his eyes, and finally turned into five long blood-red snakes.

The snake was covered in thick white mucus and had a fishy smell. It spit out xinzi and bit him.

Su Qing's expression turned ferocious in an instant, and before Zhang Cong'er could react, she bit her finger hard.

Zhang Cong'er exclaimed and immediately went to pick Su Qing's mouth to force him to let go.

Unexpectedly, Su Qing became so fierce that he seemed to refuse to let go until he bit off his own finger.

Zhang Cong'er had no choice but to put her fingers in, trying to open Su Qing's mouth.

Su Qing bit Zhang Cong'er's finger, and Zhang Cong'er couldn't help but exclaimed in pain.

Su Qing blinked, as if he didn't understand the situation, but stopped exerting force.

Zhang Cong'er didn't know why Su Qing suddenly acted like this, but she knew it was not the right time to provoke Su Qing.

So Zhang Cong'er endured the pain, smiled at Su Qing, and coaxed softly: "Relax first, be good..."

After a long while, Su Qing finally let go of his mouth obediently, and Zhang Cong'er immediately took Su Qing's finger out of his mouth.

There was a blood mark on his finger that was as deep as the bone, and blood was slowly flowing out from his wound.

Looking at the somewhat hideous wounds, Zhang Cong'er felt frightened in her heart.

Because if he took one more step late, Su Qing's fingers would be bitten off by himself.