The Poisonous Consort, the Regent's Beloved

He skillfully sterilized the knife over a candle flame, then carefully cleaned away the rotten flesh from the wound.

Finally, it was stitched up again and medicine was applied. The whole process took more than an hour, and beads of sweat appeared on my forehead.

Looking at the perfect stitches, Su Fuying breathed a sigh of relief: "All done."

She looked up and met the man's gaze, rolled her eyes speechlessly, and said, "I can't even lift my arms, and my eyes are almost blind. Why don't you help me undress?"

There was a moment of silence after these words were spoken. Su Fuying realized what was going on. Who wanted him to undress?

Finally, looking into his eyes, he said dryly, "I'm using exaggeration."

Lu Yanxiu said nothing in the end, calmly looked away, and slowly put on his robe. "Thank you."

ha?

Su Fuying paused in her tidying of the table, thinking she was hallucinating. This arrogant jerk actually said thank you? It was unbelievable.

Thinking of this, he became somewhat arrogant and said, "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again?"

The man merely glanced at her coldly, fastened his belt, and prepared to leave.

Su Fuying looked like she had just finished having an affair and was about to leave under the cover of darkness.

"come here."

The man paused in his hand as he opened the door, without turning his head, and coldly uttered two words: "What?"

......

I feel like I've been offered a warm welcome but met with indifference.

"I never undress anyone; you should look for someone else."

Su Fuying: ? ? ?

Su Fuying: !!

"Do I fucking need you to undress me?"

Su Fuying was speechless. "I just wanted to see when the poison would take effect. I didn't prepare any medicine. Don't blame me if you die."

Finally, Lu Yanxiu walked back with steady steps.

He rolled up his wide sleeves and looked at his beautiful hands, with the veins showing. Su Fuying's eyes lit up.

I thought to myself, "What a great tube for acupuncture."

She gently placed her fingers on his wrist, closed her eyes, and felt the pulse beating.

The pulse, which should have been full of vitality and strength, was now unusually weak, sometimes strong, sometimes faint, and sometimes even absent. Like a person on the verge of death, the flame of life flickered and could be extinguished at any moment.

Su Fuying's brows were so furrowed they could practically trap a mosquito. Is this guy crazy?!

Oh, it seems like he really is sick.

She slowly raised her eyes, her gaze meeting that of the man before her. His eyes were deep and unfathomable, like an endless abyss of darkness, their depths unfathomable.

Her eyes were cold, and she stared back at the man without showing any weakness. Her face was expressionless, and her cold, hard features appeared somewhat rigid.

She spoke coldly, "Did you use your internal energy again?" Her voice was filled with serious displeasure.

The man's brows were slightly furrowed, obscuring his expression.

She continued, "What did I tell you? You can't use internal energy, you absolutely can't use internal energy!" Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, filled with anger.

Her gaze sharpened, and she stared intently at the man, as if trying to see right through him.

"Did you ignore what I said? If that's the case, why bother with treatment? If you want to die, just tell me directly. There's no need to waste each other's time." Her tone grew colder, and her words were so sharp that no one could refute them.

The furious voice echoed outside the courtyard. Shadow Two, who was almost asleep in the banyan tree, suddenly sprang up and fell straight down from the tree.

"Damn it..." Shadow Two scrambled to his feet, dusted himself off, and glanced at the source of the sound.

Ying Er's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared into the room. How dare she yell at his master? This was unheard of.

"We're doomed." Shadow Two inwardly groaned. He had originally come to supervise Su Fuying's practice, but after seeing his master suddenly appear, he decided to hide here for a while. But he never expected to hear such an astonishing scene.

That woman, Su Fuying, actually dared to yell at his master. With that tone, she's probably dead already.

Shadow Two's face fell in exasperation, and he sighed inwardly. It seemed his easy job, which he had just secured, was going to slip away again, and he would definitely have to go back to being a slave.

Ying Er couldn't help but recall his previous encounter with Su Fuying. The woman's prowess still haunted him, and even her martial arts skills had improved rapidly, which was a pity.

Why do I always challenge His Majesty's bottom line? Sigh. I was just about to climb the tree to collect Su Fuying's body when I caught a glimpse of a furtive figure peering out of the doorway. I leaped forward, covered the person's mouth, and dragged her away.

Inside the room, after Su Fuying finished speaking, an eerie silence fell. The two stared at each other, neither of them breaking the atmosphere.

"One thousand taels."

Finally, the man parted his lips slightly and uttered these words.

What? A thousand taels of silver can be used to get rid of her? Let anyone who wants to do this tiring work do it.

Su Fuying stood up and was about to send them away.

"gold."

?

"Please sit down, I will treat you right away."

Su Fuying's expression changed from before, and she was in a good mood. She quickly went to the cabinet and took out silver needles.

She loves doing this kind of exhausting work, hehe.

It's foolish not to make money when you can.

Outside the courtyard, Ying Er held the unconscious Bi Luo in his arms, feeling somewhat helpless. He couldn't stop this little girl from going in to see her young lady. His Majesty was in a rage at the moment; was going in to die? In the end, he could only knock her unconscious. This woman was truly difficult to deal with.

Why is there no movement in the courtyard? Well, his master can kill people with the flick of his finger, so there's no need to make a fuss.

Thinking of this, Ying Er, out of kindness, still decided to collect Su Fuying's body. He tiptoed to the door, carefully pushed the door open a crack, and was prepared to see Su Fuying's tragic death.

However, in this room, the person who was half-naked, lying on Su Fuying's bed with his back prickled like a hedgehog, was none other than his Venerable One.

The woman sitting peacefully by the bed reading a book is none other than Su Fuying.

what's the situation?

Several question marks popped into Ying Er's head.

"Go and receive your punishment."

The familiar tone, the familiar chill—it was undoubtedly his master.

Wait, Shadow Two suddenly realized, why is he being punished again?

Just as Shadow Two was about to speak, he heard the man on the bed continue, "Double."

Shadow Two: "!"

What is this? What did I do? Why is it going to double again? I quickly closed the door and ran away.

He couldn't understand it the whole way. Su Fuying could sit there unscathed despite his insubordination, while he was punished for just glancing at her. What kind of logic was that?

Along the way, Shadow Two thought about this matter, and tears almost fell down his face. He was suffering too much.