Bad water self-cultivation.

After Xiao Li went in completely, after a while, the guards dragged Huo Bao and the others up from the ground again.

"You take them in and make arrangements," said the leader of the brocade-clothed man.

"Yes, Chen Changshi." The person behind him nodded.

Huo Gu was led in through the side door, with his head lowered all the way, like other slaves, looking timid and scared.

They were first taken together to wash and change clothes.

Huo Bao's current body is 15 years old, slightly older than the other people brought along with him, but his body shape is no different from those of those [-] or [-] years old.

The whip wounds on his body are still not healed. After a night of rain, they are rotten and festered, and now they even look worse than before.

The carrion is stuck to the clothes, and if you want to take off the old clothes on your body, you have to tear open the wound.

Huo Bao took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and tore off the worn-out slave clothes, his palms were trembling, the pain was so painful that he almost fainted on the ground.

After laborious washing, he changed into Fuchu's uniform gray clothes, combed his hair, and tied it in a bun on top of his head with a hair tie.

It seemed that he didn't pay attention at first, but the guard who brought him back at this moment realized that among the slaves brought back this time, there was one with a very outstanding appearance.

But this will not alarm the Fourth Prince.

If Huo Qian wants to see Xiao Li again, he still has to wait for more than ten days.

No matter where the slave's status is taken, it will not change much, so even if he goes to the fourth prince's residence, he is still the lowest.

It's just that the animal in the eyes of the slave owner has become a tool in the eyes of the prince.

And to become this tool, one has to go through layers of screening in order to survive.

In this process, no one will control your life or death.Even crueler than in the slave market.

Especially during the day, when he witnessed a slave who was younger than himself, because of an eye injury, he was directly given up and stabbed to death with a sword. Huo Qian especially knew this at this moment.

He knew that no matter how bad his injuries were, sooner or later he would be stabbed to death like this and thrown away.

Although he knew that he would be reborn and come back with another identity after death, but he might not have this chance again.

Therefore, Huo Qian decided to save himself.

He can't ask other people to help him heal, a lowly slave is not qualified, and no one will save him.

Huo Gu doesn't know medical skills, but he can only take risks by himself, it's better than waiting to die.

Late at night, after everyone fell asleep, Huo Chen got up secretly.

The system has been in Huo Bao's body for a long time, and it has gradually acquired the habit of being a human being. At this time, it is also sleeping with its body curled up.

Noticing that Huo Bao got up, it immediately stretched its body, the feathers on the top of its head shook, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Sometimes Huo Qian really felt that the system in his body was probably the most incompetent system in history, so he replied to it: "Go out and find medicine."

The system also knew that the wounds on Huo Bao's body were festering more and more, so it couldn't help shrinking its own feathers, but it couldn't help it. It could only say: "Then I will help you so that no one else wakes up."

Huo Qian said "um", and quickly put on his clothes and shoes.

Their uniform clothes are all dark gray, so they are not conspicuous at night. Huo Bao's current figure is also a thin one, very concealed.

I can't go to places like the study and pharmacy, so I can only search outside to find some herbs.

Huo Gu covered himself in a hidden place, and went all the way to a place where no one was watching.

Looking around, I guessed that this place should be a deserted yard, but there were many plants growing in it.

By the moonlight, Huo Bao bent down and looked at the ground, the wounds on his body had festered so badly that his breath would twitch when he made a slight movement.

Hissed, seeing a fiery red plant in front of him, Huo Po leaned down and touched it. He didn't dare to put it in his mouth to try it, but picked a flower first, crushed it with his fingers, and put it in his nose I smelled it in front of me, and the smell was fresh, thinking that it should not be a poisonous plant.

Huo Gu doesn't know medical skills and doesn't know herbal medicine, but at present he can only try a little bit, he hesitated for a while, and still tore off the clothes on his shoulders, and pasted the freshly crushed plants in his hand towards the rotten place .

At first, there was no reaction, just feeling cool, but soon, a bone-piercing pain came, like a fire burning on his shoulder, the pain crazily penetrated into the flesh, and quickly pulled him Pain-sensing nerves throughout the body.

In an instant, Huo Bao's face turned pale, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he knelt on the ground with powerless support on his hands. After a while, the piercing pain has not dissipated.

Huo Bao's body was almost unable to support himself and was about to fall down. At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind, like a drop of dewdrops dripping in his heart at night, and said slowly: "That's anthurium flower, which is very poisonous. I want to relieve the pain." , I'll take you to pick some licorice nearby."

Before Huo Qian turned his head, he heard the system's prompt: "The mission target has appeared."

In fact, there is no need for the system to remind, Huo Qian can also hear it from the voice, although he has only heard Xiao Li's voice once before, but he has an excellent memory.

Thinking quickly, Huo Bao resisted the pain and turned around, staring blankly with a pair of dark eyes, and made a clumsy voice: "Ah...you..."

Slaves are not necessarily stupid, but after a long and inhuman life, it is definitely not easy to speak at the beginning.Although Huo Gu has no obstacles in this regard, he has to imitate.

At this moment, the fourth prince Xiao Li was only wearing a white inner garment and a thin blue cloak on his back. He walked towards Huo Chen, bent down, and stared at Huo Chen with his deep eyes. It was as if a snake and a scorpion looked at people, but he quickly suppressed that layer of dangerous aura, covered his mouth and coughed, and then asked Huo Qin gently: "What's your name?"

Huo Bao shrank back in fear. Because of the pain, his body had to be propped up on the ground in a kneeling position, and his upper body kept pressing down on the ground.

No answer.As if remembering something, Xiao Li laughed at himself. He almost forgot that most of the slaves had no names, so he picked one casually: "Yun Shen, you will be called Yun Shen from now on."

"..." Huo Qin was stunned.

Xiao Li stood up again.

Everyone has kind thoughts. Even a person with blood on his hands will suddenly have kind thoughts and want to save a little ant.

At this time, Huo Qian was the ant in Xiao Li's eyes. He got up and went to the side to pick a few licorices and threw them over, saying: "These licorices can relieve the pain on your body."

Pointing to a piece of honeysuckle planted not far away: "Those can heal the ulcers on your body."

Huo Gu knew exactly what he needed to show at this time. He was a slave. He was clumsy in thinking and speaking at first, but he must not be a fool, so he immediately raised his head when he heard the voice: "Thank you... ..." to show that you understand what the other person is saying.

It usually takes half a year or more than a year for slaves to gradually recover to be like normal people, so in Xiao Li's view, slaves on the ground seem to be a little smarter than ordinary slaves.

At least, he knew how to come out and find medicine for his wounds.

"You...you..." Knowing that the other party will not hurt him, and will help him, Huo Bao no longer shrinks back in fear, but endures the pain and asks him again, "...who?"

"You want to ask who I am?" Xiao Li quickly understood what Huo Bao wanted to ask through a few words, and he suddenly smiled again, with a cold face, but this time his smile was like a flower. , coupled with a sickly look, suddenly looked strange and morbidly beautiful.

But Huo Qian would not be moved by the beauty, and immediately nodded to him: "Mmm...mm!"

"Yunshi." Xiao Li said, coughing again after speaking, it seems that because the night is too cold, his complexion is getting worse and worse.

"Yun..." Before Huo Bao could repeat his name, Xiao Li turned around and left suddenly.

Yun Shi is Xiao Li's character.Of course, in this mansion, no one dared to call him like this directly, but since he told Huo Chen his name as his name, firstly, he probably thought that Huo Qian didn’t know that he was the fourth prince, and secondly, it was a comparison. In the long run, it will not appear until Huo Bao successfully survives this group of people.

Huo Gu didn't have time to think about it, he quickly grabbed the licorice that Xiao Li had just thrown in front of him, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, then spit it out immediately, and then applied it to the painful spot on his shoulder.

Sure enough, after a while, the pain really subsided.

Huo Bao got up again, walked towards the piece of honeysuckle that Xiao Li pointed out to him, bent down to pick some, then chewed it, took off his clothes, and applied it to other festering wounds on his body.

The effect is not very obvious.

For several days in a row, Huo Qian would come here at night to pick some honeysuckle flowers, and then apply them on his wound. The ulceration of the wound did not continue to be serious, but it did not get better either.

This night, Xiao Li swung his sword and chopped off a maid because of his boredom. The smell of blood was so strong that he didn't want to stay in the hall, so he came out to get some air. As a result, he saw it again at the same place a few days ago. The little slave, who was undressing at this moment, stooped over and applied the honeysuckle carefully.

Kind of funny.

Xiao Li unconsciously twitched his mouth, he just said it casually, he didn't expect this slave to be so serious.

Honeysuckle can dissipate heat and detoxify, so it has a certain effect on wound ulceration, but to really cure it, how can it be possible to cure it with just such a blind medicine.

The light in Xiao Li's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his feet and walked towards Huo Bao.

Huo Bao lowered his head, as if he didn't notice the footsteps at all, and was still applying medicine to his wound seriously, when suddenly there was a pleasant voice behind him: "Ah Shen."

Yun Shen was the name Xiao Li casually gave Huo Chen a few days ago, so he calls him Ah Shen now.

Huo Bao's body trembled slightly, he hurriedly put on his clothes in a panic, turned his head in panic, the fear in his eyes at the beginning quickly turned into joy, and shouted at him with difficulty: "Yun, Yun... ..."

Xiao Li stared at him, but did not speak again.

Huo Po seemed to have expended a lot of effort, but he still couldn't pronounce the word "Yunshi" clumsily, so in the end he could only imitate Xiao Li and call out the next best thing: "Ayun."

"..."

Of course Huo Qian knew what this sound meant.

In the next second, Xiao Li would very likely chop himself off with his sword because of his bold sound.

But in everything, if you don’t advance, you will retreat, and if you don’t take risks, how can you do it.

Huo Gu turned towards him with a happy expression, and said with great effort, "Ah Yun..."