Transmigrated into a Prosperous Farm Wife, Pampered, Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic Prime Minister

Selling oneself?

He must be hallucinating, or the heroine must have misspoke.

Gui Tong found an inconspicuous corner to squat down and wait for his master, praying that his master would have a better life.

The two have been locked up for almost half a month, eating rotten food every day. They finally waited until someone rescued them. Please don't let them be killed.

inside the room.

Chief Zhang was examining Guo Zhong's leg, or rather, his ankle, as Guo Zhong's Achilles tendon had been severed, rendering him unable to stand.

This person's technique for severing the Achilles tendon was extremely skillful, and he even cut off an extra section. Otherwise, Chief Physician Zhang might have tried to fix it as a last resort.

It's obvious that the person who did this is ruthless; even a legendary doctor couldn't cure him.

As for impotence... it's probably due to poisoning.

He had heard of this poison.

"So, can I stand up again?" Guo Zhong asked with a gloomy face.

These days, Guo Zhong has been left to lie around like a piece of trash, at the mercy of others. His mind has become twisted, and he has tormented many servants to death.

Looking at Chief Zhang now, all I could think about was how to torture him to death, to cut off his flesh bit by bit, to make him suffer, to drive him mad, to make him beg for mercy. Just thinking about it was exhilarating.

Dean Zhang shook his head. "Sigh, whoever did this never intended for you to get back on your feet. I'm afraid this is..."

Master Guo interrupted Chief Zhang, a murderous glint in his eyes. "Chief Zhang, I only have one son. Think carefully before you speak. Today is the last chance I'm giving you."

This has been going on for so long that even someone from the capital has completely exhausted his patience.

If he can't cure his son, he won't let Chief Zhang leave alive and expose his superiors.

"Why are you in such a hurry, Master Guo? I haven't finished yet. What I mean is that although his Achilles tendon can't be reattached, I have a way to help him reproduce again!"

Dean Zhang then changed the subject.

Guo Zhong pushed all the teacups on the table to the ground, staring at Director Zhang with a gloomy expression.

"You keep saying one minute that your leg can be cured, and the next minute that it can help you have children. Which statement is true, or are you just having fun playing with me?"

Many doctors have examined him and given him the antidote, but none of the women his father sent him could get an erection.

Guo Zhong no longer believed these nonsense.

"This time it's true, please believe me, it just takes a few days to research the antidote."

Dean Zhang wiped the sweat from his brow, thinking that he should delay as long as possible. What if Bai Heng found out and came to rescue him? Better to live a miserable life than die.

From the moment he entered the Guo family's door, he knew that these people would not let him leave alive, regardless of whether he treated their illness or not.

After all, he was from the Imperial Hospital. If someone dared to kidnap him, and the Emperor investigated, not a single member of the Guo family would survive!

"Master, we have guests outside," the butler whispered from outside the door.

"Director Zhang is a smart man. He should know that my patience has reached its limit. Whether to treat him or not is up to you. I won't say any more unnecessary words."

Master Guo snorted coldly, left after saying a few words.

No sooner had he left than Guo Zhong's servant arrived.

The servant whispered in Guo Chong's ear, "Young Master, Rouge is pregnant with your child."

Seeing that Guo Zhong did not react, the servant continued, "It's about the poetry gathering last time. She should be about a month pregnant."

"Didn't I tell you to kill her? How come she's still alive?" Guo Zhong stared at the servant with a gloomy expression.

The servant knelt down on the ground with a thud. "Young master, it's all my fault. She kept crying and begging me. I thought that she had served you, so she was your person. What if you think of her in the future and soften your heart? Please spare me, young master!"

He was by Guo Zhong's side, so he naturally knew how Guo Zhong had been torturing and killing people lately. He had taken a risk to tell Guo Zhong today's news.

One wrong move and you could be targeted with someone else's anger.

"She's pregnant, but is it definitely mine?" Guo Chong asked, not bothering to hide it from Director Zhang.

This made Dean Zhang's heart skip a beat.

"It's absolutely true. I've kept her locked in the courtyard all this time, and no one has seen her. It was definitely yours, young master," the servant swore repeatedly.

Rouge used to work at Chunfeng Tower. Her claim of selling her art but not her body was just a gimmick to fool ordinary customers with little money. Anyone with money knows what she's really doing.

"Hahaha, now that my Guo family has an heir, why bother with treatment?"

Guo Zhong's face twisted into a smile. "Men, drag this pretentious old man out and kill him!"

"No! Don't rush to kill him. First, sever his tendons. I'll be there in a bit."

He's being treated like a monkey; he's going to personally scrape the old man clean, bit by bit.

They also want others to experience the feeling of having their Achilles tendons severed.

Upon hearing this, Director Zhang became anxious. "Young Master Guo, please don't be impulsive. What if the woman you mentioned is carrying a daughter? Wouldn't your Guo family be without an heir? Let me figure out a way to make an antidote. Then you can have as many children as you want."

"Now you know you regret it, but it's too late!"

The servant had Zhang Yuanshou dragged out of the house, and when he saw that Guo Zhong did not stop him, a hint of smugness flashed in his eyes.

As Zhang was being dragged along by two men, he didn't forget to shout, "The woman you're talking about might not be carrying your child. Young Master Guo, you've been cuckolded!"

A hint of guilt flashed in the servant's eyes, and he hurriedly covered Zhang Yuanshou's mouth with his hand.

"You old bastard, what are you yelling about? Just kill him already!"

The guard who was about to carry out the task frowned. "But the young master instructed us to sever the tendons in his hands and feet so that he could live."

The servant lowered his voice, "Master said that quite a few people have died in the manor recently, and we can't let the young master continue to act recklessly. This person was ordered by Master to be killed directly. Do you listen to the young master or Master?"

The guards naturally obeyed Master Guo's orders.

After all, killing someone is much simpler than torturing them.

Zhang Yuanshou was gagged and tied up, like a lamb to the slaughter, unable to run away, and could only close his eyes.

But what he was thinking about was Gui Tong. It was fine that he was dead; he had lived long enough. But it was pitiful that his child was only a teenager and probably wouldn't live much longer. He should have known better than to be so strict with him.

Listening to the sound of the knife entering flesh, Director Zhang muttered to himself.

Death doesn't hurt?

The next second, I felt light as a feather, as if I were flying?

Did he accumulate countless merits by healing the sick and saving lives, and ascend to heaven after his death?

Dean Zhang opened his eyes, looked at the ground five meters above him, and screamed in fright.

Unfortunately, something was stuffed in his mouth so he couldn't shout, but he was still dizzy and pale.

Lin Shuyun carried the man to a tree and whispered, "Old man, your apprentice is waiting for you outside. I'll see you out!"

As soon as Lin Shuyun finished speaking, she grabbed Zhang Yuanshou and jumped over the courtyard wall.

Gui Tong was praying that his master would live a long life when he was lifted up himself.

Lin Shuyun mainly thought that it wasn't safe for the two of them to stay here; they would be killed if the Guo family chased after them.

They simply hid the two of them in another family's pigsty.