The retired man went into the wrong book, and his beautiful husband loved him

West City Courtyard.

Yun Boyu has secretly sent Yunnan Sang to the other courtyard, and Doctor Liu is also on the way.

Yunnan Sang's face was as pale as paper, as if he had lost the luster of life. He was placed face down on the bed, like a lifeless corpse.

In reality, he had regained consciousness, but his body was in excruciating pain, as if it had been mercilessly crushed by a carriage. Worse still, the unspeakable part of his body was excruciatingly painful, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

This kind of pain is certainly unbearable, but what is even more embarrassing is the humiliation in his heart, which makes him unwilling to open his eyes and face reality.

He really couldn't understand why. He had clearly just gone to attend the Third Prince's banquet yesterday as arranged by his father. The Third Prince had said that Qingfeng Tower was chosen as the venue for the banquet because of the close relationship between Second Young Master Yun and Miss Meiji.

His father had repeatedly urged him to treat the mysterious guest well, as this person was closely related to his and the Yun family's future. However, Yunnan Sang had never expected that after just two glasses of wine, he would feel weak in his hands and feet and his whole body would be powerless.

The Third Prince looked at him with indifference and ruthlessness, as if he was looking at an object rather than a human being with feelings.

He pinched Yunnan Sang's chin indifferently and turned to ask the person next to him if he was satisfied.

Yunnan Sang felt completely powerless and unable to resist, so he could only lie limply on the table.

The man was wearing a strange mask, making it impossible for him to see his face clearly. Then, he was ruthlessly thrown onto the cushions nearby.

When a strange fragrance filled the room, the third prince immediately covered his nose and left the room.

Yunnan Sang tried to shout, but he found that the root of his tongue had become stiff and he could not make any sound.

The man's hands were like cold poisonous snakes, slowly moving over every inch of his skin.

His voice was unusually hoarse, as if he had been burned at the stake.

He said in that unpleasant voice: "I really didn't expect that Yun Boyu would be so willing to actually send you here."

Yunnan Sang felt a surge of intense anger, embarrassment, and fear.

Could it be that all this was planned by my father? But why is this so?

At this moment, he was completely unable to fight back and was stripped naked, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, at the mercy of others.

Even now, he seemed to still be able to feel the taste left in his mouth by that person. His body was in great pain. He knew without even looking that it was covered with teeth marks. Some of the bites were so deep that even the best scar removal medicine would not be able to remove them.

His scalp was also painful. He had been awake throughout the entire process, and he would have preferred to pass out. But the man wouldn't allow it. Not only that, he placed a bronze mirror in front of him, grabbed his hair, and forced him to watch the entire process.

Yunnan Sang closed her eyes tightly, her tears had long since dried up.

He couldn't understand why his father would personally push him into the abyss. Now, every day he lived, he would suffer more torture.

Yun Boyu looked at his lifeless son and didn't dare to look at the tragic scene hidden under his clothes.

Yun Boyu had no choice. The man had repeatedly hinted and expressed his desire for his son. Initially, he'd been able to cope, offering him many handsome young men and attractive prostitutes. However, the man never gave up his desire for his son.

Yun Boyu felt extremely humiliated, but the current situation of the Yun family forced him to surrender.

Doctor Liu finally arrived. When he examined the wound, Yunnan Sang didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, as if he had completely given up on himself.

He felt like a piece of tattered cloth, at the mercy of others.

Doctor Liu looked at Yunnan Sang's miserable condition and couldn't help but sigh repeatedly: "This...this...Master Yun, how could you bear to do this!"

Judging from Doctor Liu's tone, he seemed to be used to it, but he didn't expect that the person on the bed was Yun Boyu's son.

Yunnan Sang was filled with hatred. It seemed that this was not the first time his father had done such a thing to please that man.

Who was that person? Yunnan Sang closed his eyes and tried to recall, but he had no idea. He only remembered that the man seemed to have a tattoo on his hand, a tattoo he had never seen before.

He didn't even dare to think about revenge, as he didn't have the ability to do so now.

Imperial Physician Liu carefully examined Yunnan Sang's pulse. True to his position as the head of the Imperial Hospital, he discovered three poisons in her body. He could treat two, but he had never seen the first one before. He only suspected it was a potent poison based on the abnormal pulse.

Doctor Liu sighed, began to prescribe medicine, took out a box of medicine from the medicine box and handed it to Yun Boyu, indicating that he should apply it to his son.

"The injuries on his body are easy to treat, but the wound on his private parts will probably take at least a month to heal. I prescribed him a medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and he should drink it on time. Two types of toxins in his body can be slowly excreted. But I can't do anything about the earliest kind of poison." After saying this, Doctor Liu left the prescription and prepared to leave.

Yun Boyu hurriedly chased after him: "Doctor Liu, if anyone asks about what happened today..."

Doctor Liu quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, Lord Yun. I've treated at least fifty of these injuries, if not a hundred. Lord Yun, do you understand?"

Yun Boyu nodded repeatedly: "I understand! I understand! That person also specifically instructed that only you can come to see my son's injuries. I'll take you out."

Yunnan Sang listened to their conversation, feeling desolate. "Oh! Father, you don't care about me being poisoned at all. You only care about whether today's incident will get out and affect his reputation."

Yunnan Sang felt like his heart was about to break. He thought he had always been an obedient son, but what had being obedient brought him?

The more he thought about it, the sadder he felt. His throat tasted fishy and sweet. He finally opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and finally fainted.