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Chu Ge shook his head and said softly, "You're welcome."

Murphy looked at him quietly without speaking.

a long time.

Chu Ge said: "Can you open your mouth and let me take a look at your throat?"

After a moment of hesitation, Murphy nodded.

After being scalded by hot charcoal, Norwich did not receive any treatment at all. Norwich imposed this series of torture with the attitude of destroying him.The child has been completely speechless and can only babble, meaningless syllables.

He has completely become a mute.

It will never be possible to sing that heavenly sound again.

Will he be sad?Will he be sad?Will he regret, sigh, and feel melancholy?

No, nothing.

Chu Ge felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, but Murphy's eyes remained calm.

His eyes were as dark as before, without any waves, as if this was just an insignificant matter.

Chu Ge stretched out his hand and touched his throat lightly: "Are you in pain?"

Murphy shook his head.

He has always had such a submissive attitude, and he didn't say a word about the torment inflicted on him. The pain was excruciating, but he suppressed all the moans back into his throat.

There were scars all over his body, probably only the neck area, which was not hit by the whip twisted by the wire, but this area was probably the most seriously injured.

It's just a distinction between the inside and the outside, but it's also very difficult to heal the throat.

Chu Ge was stunned for a long time, then subconsciously looked at his hand.

In the past, in other worlds, he had the most powerful healing ability, but at this moment, he has nothing.

When he raised his head, he found that Murphy lowered his head, staring at a certain place.

So he followed Murphy's line of sight, wanting to know what the child was looking at.

The next moment, he stood up in a panic, and even accidentally kicked down the wooden stool beside him, hurried to help it, and firmly hid his hands behind the wooden stool.

And Murphy still looked at him.

At the end of his sight, it was his hand that was hiding in a panic.

The precious decoction was poured down countless times, and Murphy got better day by day.

His complexion improved visibly with the naked eye, but after removing the bandages, it still made people worry.

He used the best trauma plaster, but still couldn't get rid of the scars on his body, at most they only became a little shallower, and there was no way to remove the old wounds.

His body was covered with hideous and twisted scars like centipedes, only the area on the back of his waist, where Canary was no longer visible.

In its place is the rose of thorns.

It was also the rose of thorns that Chu Ge wanted to peel off.

Since that day, Chu Ge has chosen to wear white gloves. He originally disliked such things covered with lace, but at this time, he had to wear them.

He didn't want Murphy to see the wounds all over his fingers, especially the deep tooth marks on his index finger. He used the same precious plaster, but it still couldn't get rid of it.

This is very worrying.

Murphy has always been like that, reacting very slowly to the outside world.

He opened his eyes, looked at the open window beside the bed, and stayed quietly for one morning and one afternoon.

It's like a habit developed in the past days, trying to dilute one's own sense of existence, it's best for everyone to ignore it.

When Chu Ge left, he would not ask to stay, and when Chu Ge came, he would not smile.

It's like all the emotions are gone and there's only one expression.

But the remark that emerged was clearly not like this. He clearly wanted Chu Ge to stay by his side, but forcibly suppressed all his desires.

Because you won't show it, you won't be rejected, and you'll never be disappointed.

"You saved him, so he believes in you."

Chu Ge smiled wryly.

So what kind of rescue is it?

——For a slave who has been imprisoned since childhood, what is the most important thing?

Chu Ge made a decision in his heart.

It was difficult for him to control Adjani's fate, but it was not that difficult to get Murphy off the established track.

The sky is warm and the breeze is warm.

When Chu Ge came in, Murphy was looking out the window, looking at the high sky.

The white dove fluttered its wings and flew into the distance.

Chu Ge said: "Murphy, when you recover, I will send you out of the palace."

Murphy was obviously taken aback, and looked at him in surprise.

"The mark on your waist, I had no choice but to brand it on you, but there was no way to wash it off, but I finally washed off the slave mark left by Sisernovich. I have seen it, The place of the branding is not so obvious, as long as you are careful not to expose it, others will not be able to see it."

Murphy looked puzzled, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about.

Chu Ge sat in front of the bed and smiled for a moment: "Didn't you understand?"

Murphy didn't speak.

"I don't think you are willing to stay in the palace anymore, so I plan to send you out. Feilengcui is not a place suitable for staying for a long time. There are too many nobles here. I will ask someone to send you to the south." Go, you can over there, choose your own life."

"If you like a peaceful life, you can come to my territory. I will arrange for an ordinary family to adopt you and let you grow up like an ordinary child. If you don't like it"

"I wrote a letter of recommendation, and I can send you to the college in Lorraine Province. If you want, you can go there to study. Lorraine is in the south. There is no one who knows you there, and no one will recognize you. You can live there quietly, and when you grow up, no one will know that you once stayed in the palace."

Chu Ge has not been idle these days, he has already thought about the way out for Murphy in the future.

Whether it's a farmer in the countryside or a student on campus, he can make arrangements for Murphy.

Chu Ge sighed slightly, the so-called darkness under the lamp is nothing more than this.

He searched so much information, and went through the Fei Leng Cui and the Royal Libraries, but he didn't even know that Ajani's territory was in the former Qiangwei family's territory.

Lorraine Province, once the most fertile and richest area.

As the lord, of course he could write a letter of recommendation and send Murphy to a distant academy.

Fei Lengcui's life, to Murphy, was probably like a nightmare.

The extravagant and lustful nobles, the smoky environment, the whitewashed peace with singing and dancing

No one would want to stay here any longer.

"Do you want to?"

The child on the bed was obviously stunned, as if the whole person was caught in a huge inconceivable, staring at him blankly.

This was the first time in these days that he showed such a bewildered expression, and Chu Ge couldn't help but also smiled.

Although he still has his feet bound for the time being, there will always be a time to untie them, even though the timing does not please him, but arrange it first, so there is no need to panic in the future.

Murphy opened his mouth, but he could only make babbling syllables, and his whole body seemed to be in a state of anxiety.

"Don't worry." Chu Ge said, "Can you write?"

Presumably Murphy could sing, so he should be able to read and write.

There is a quill and parchment on the table.

Murphy nodded, then shook his head again.

He doesn't know many words.

Chu Ge got up, took the parchment and quill pen on the table, and put them in Murphy's hand. His right hand was still able to move, and with difficulty, he wrote a line crookedly:

——Do you dislike me for not being able to sing?

Chu Ge was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that Murphy would ask such a rhetorical question.

Shaking his head, he said softly, "How come?"

Looking at him with pitch-black eyes, a little emotion gradually filled up, and the meaning in those eyes was obviously so.

Chu Ge was silent for a while, then said softly: "I just think you probably don't like singing that much, and you don't want to stay in Fei Leng Cui."

This is not a good place.

Heaven for the favored, hell for the unfavored.

And Murphy is still at a lower, deeper level.

The child moved his fingers and spelled out crooked letters.

—I am your slave.

Chu Ge sighed.

He shook his head: "No, it's not."

Although he branded a lifelike thorn rose, although many people were surprised that he really forcibly took a slave from Norwich, but in Chu Ge's heart, this was not the case.

There was a little confusion and incomprehension in the dark eyes.

Chu Ge smiled for a moment.

He is destined to go to the north to face the King of Hatred, but before that, he can at least remove all the shackles from Murphy.

Chu Ge reached out and touched the child's furry hair, and his words fell in the wind:

"Murphy, you will be a free man."

"your Highness"

The sudden sound was not so joyful, and Chu Ge frowned suddenly.

Although that action was fleeting, the child on the bed still watched it carefully.

"How long are you going to delay? The album has been delivered, and time is running out."

Without waiting for him to answer, the elderly nun stepped in from the outside. Her silver-white hair was combed meticulously, her face was tense without a smile, just like the most rigid, strictest, and cruelest in the monastery in the story. The stubborn nanny knew that she was not to be trifled with as soon as she saw it.

"Get out, I'll be right there!"

The scolding from the princess did not stop the nanny at all. She walked straight to the bedside, facing Chu Ge's glaring eyes, straightened her back, as if she was patrolling the territory, and her eyes swept across the bed.

Her figure was very tall, and the eyes cast from above were serious and cold, but there was a clear trace of disgust and disdain in the depths of her eyes.

"Is this the slave you were going to come?"