As Ming Qiancheng left the doorway, Mo Shisheng's right hand suddenly fell limply, striking the soft silver fox fur carpet beside him.
To prevent Ming Qiancheng from doing anything out of line, Mo Shisheng forced herself to keep her eyes open even though she was extremely sleepy.
Upon his return, Ming Qiancheng angrily kicked open the door, his effeminate and bewitching face now masked by a chilling rage. He saw that Mo Shisheng, despite being utterly weak and powerless, was still struggling to keep her eyes open.
Ming Qiancheng's anger flared up almost instantly. He took a few steps to Mo Shisheng and gripped her slender, delicate neck with his long fingers.
When she squeezed hard, Mo Shisheng felt her upper body lift off the ground, and a feeling of suffocation suddenly rose up at that moment, but she couldn't do anything to protect herself.
It was as if he were a lifeless rag doll, at the mercy of Ming Qiancheng.
Lin Hu, who had just broken a rib, was tending to his wound when he was dragged by the menacing Ming Qiancheng all the way to the front of Chenghuan Palace.
That's right, they were carried all the way here, and then ruthlessly thrown at the gate.
The door to Chenghuan Palace wasn't closed tightly. Lin Hu heard Ming Qiancheng's sinister and chilling voice coming from inside. Just as he was hesitating whether to go in, he heard Ming Qiancheng coldly sneer, "Aren't you going to come in and wait to die outside?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Hu scrambled in from outside the door, and walked up to Mo Shisheng with a stiff upper lip. When he saw that blood was gushing out of her left arm again, he frowned slightly.
Looking up and catching sight of the girl's delicate and beautiful face, Lin Hu gasped. What a beautiful girl! He had always thought no one could surpass their master's beauty, but after seeing Mo Shisheng, Lin Hu thought, how breathtakingly beautiful would this girl be when she grew up?
Mo Shisheng's expression was icy cold. Almost every part of his body was unharmed; even a red, swollen welt appeared on his neck. This was…
"If you keep looking, I won't hesitate to gouge your eyes out."
Seeing that Lin Hu was staring at Mo Shisheng without blinking, Ming Qiancheng spoke coldly.
"Your subordinate deserves to die!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Hu immediately knelt down by the bed to wipe the medicine and blood off Mo Shisheng's left arm, only to have it washed away by the newly flowing blood.
Lin Hu kept sprinkling green powder on her wound until the bleeding gradually stopped. Then he took a white bandage and wrapped it around her wound, whispering, "If this wound reopens, you won't be able to save your hand."
Mo Shisheng remained silent, her expression still icy, not even glancing at the two of them.
Lin Hu didn't seem to care. He slowly got up from the ground, bent over, and walked to Ming Qiancheng. "Master, her injuries..."
"Call Liji over to apply the 'medicine' for her."
Ming Qiancheng felt a lump in his throat. He knew how fierce Mo Shisheng's temper was, and he had no doubt that if he wanted to continue to take liberties with her, she would definitely not hesitate to cripple her own hand rather than let him succeed.
"yes."
Lin Hu frowned slightly, but quickly agreed.
The Underground Royal City is the territory of Ming Qiancheng, whose harem is filled with three thousand beauties and is even more extravagant than the imperial palace. Li Ji is also very beautiful, and over time she has gained more of Ming Qiancheng's favor and has become increasingly arrogant in the Underground Royal City.
However, the fact that Ming Qiancheng would ask such an arrogant woman to apply "medicine" to Mo Shisheng is simply because he was displeased with Mo Shisheng's defiance, which shows how sinister and terrifying his mind is.
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