After Liu'er made the bed and happily left and closed the door, Miss Jun pushed Fang Chengyu into the bathroom like she did last night.

The pool was still full of medicine, but it seemed more pungent and stronger than yesterday.

"Are you afraid of pain?" Miss Jun asked when she saw Fang Chengyu's gaze falling on his body which was obviously stiff in the bathtub.

"I wouldn't be afraid if I had a wife to bathe with me." Fang Chengyu said with a smile, looking at Miss Jun standing in front of him.

Miss Jun smiled.

"I'm not sick," she said. "You can only enjoy it by yourself."

Although I haven't entered the water yet, the pain from yesterday's broken bones has already started to wreak havoc on my body.

Fang Chengyu gripped the armrest tightly.

"In order to let my wife experience the ecstasy in the future, I can only endure this." He said with a smile.

Miss Jun half lifted him up from the wheelchair and half hugged him, and smiled when she heard this.

"It's no use just talking big," she said. "Let me see how much you can endure."

As soon as he finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and with a splash, Fang Chengyu was suddenly thrown into the bathtub.

Fang Chengyu suffocated for a moment, not because of the choking water, but because of the pain.

He suddenly felt like crying.

This feeling made him want to cry even more.

He hadn't cried for a long time. When he first found out that he was sick and wouldn't live past the age of fifteen, he cried every day. Then he hid away and cried. Later, when he realized that crying was of no use, he stopped crying.

Yes, crying is useless, but what's wrong with a useless person like him doing useless things?

Miss Jun sat by the bathtub, resting her chin on her hand and looking at him.

"What a loser! I'm about to cry," she said.

Fang Chengyu looked at her.

"A person who cries must be a loser. A person who hangs himself without even crying may also be a loser." He said seriously.

Not bad, I haven’t fainted yet and can still speak such a long sentence.

Miss Jun looked at him and smiled.

"You can't hang yourself if you want to," she said.

Fang Chengyu fainted when he heard this.

Of course I wasn't angry.

How could he faint because of her? But fainting from pain was not a glorious thing.

But what does glory mean to him?

Could it be that a paralyzed person like him still have any glory in the eyes of someone like Jun Zhenzhen?

After waking up the next day, Fang Chengyu recalled yesterday and smiled self-deprecatingly. It was shameful to be so shy as to save face in front of this woman.

Who is she?

One that can't even be seen in the eyes.

Fang Chengyu closed his eyes again. Although it was already noon, the maids waiting by the bed looked at each other worriedly.

"Young Master, would you like to eat something?" they asked softly.

This time, Fang Chengyu did not feel comfortable. He just felt tired and weak. He also had no appetite. He waved his hands and closed his eyes without moving.

The two little girls couldn't help but walked out wiping their tears.

"Here, here."

In the corridor, Liu'er was waving to several maids.

"Are the longans fresh?" she asked, opening a food box held by a maid and glancing at it critically. "Not bad."

She turned to another maid and opened the food box.

"The color of this one is not good, take it away."

After some nitpicking, Liu'er waved her hands.

"Send it in. Don't be so slow next time. The young mistress is very busy."

The two girls bit their lower lips while watching this, and Liu'er noticed the gaze coming from this direction.

"What are you looking at? Has the young master eaten?" she said with raised eyebrows.

Fortunately, she still remembered to ask.

"The young master said he doesn't want to eat." A maid said through gritting teeth.

Liu Er pouted.

"You're so sick, yet you don't even know how to eat more. You're like a child and you don't even want to eat." She muttered, turned around and walked away.

The two girls were stunned and almost fainted.

Naturally, this matter quickly spread in the Fang family. Fang Jinxiu was so angry that she almost fainted. She ignored the fact that she was still under house arrest and went to argue with Miss Jun.

Naturally, the trip did not take place. Mrs. Fang, who learned the news, sent someone to stop them.

But out of concern, Mrs. Fang asked Miss Jun what was going on.

"It's not that I don't serve him meals. It's normal for him not to want to eat after taking the medicine. He will be fine after a few days of getting used to it." Miss Jun explained.

…

"Did both Old Madam Fang and First Madam Fang believe this explanation?"

A male voice asked from behind a bamboo curtain in a teahouse.

The shop assistant who was standing against a pillar holding a teapot answered yes.

"This Miss Jun is evil and stupid, but she is bold enough to take this step." The voice in the box said with a smile.

"She just relies on a little blood relationship. When the old lady is gone, she will be of no use." The shop assistant smiled in a low voice.

The sound in the private room paused for a moment.

"Have you checked all those medicines? What are they used for?" the male voice continued to ask.

"The family said they had seen it all. There are some new medicines. Young Master Fang has also added a few new medicines. Miss Jun said she wanted to treat Young Master Fang." The shop assistant whispered, "Miss Fang San said Miss Jun was trying to kill Young Master Fang because she was in a hurry to become a widow."

The man in the private room laughed.

"But more people say that this is actually the aphrodisiac prepared by Old Madam Fang for Young Master Fang, in order to leave an heir for the Fang family." The shop assistant also smiled and said, "Now all the bookmakers have opened a betting position, and the bet is whether Young Master Fang can sleep with Miss Jun."

The man in the box snorted again.

"What a mess," he said.

The sound stopped again, and the sound of fingers tapping on the table came from the private room, which made the people who heard it breathe a little nervously.

"Let them keep a close eye on us. It's okay to leave some behind, but don't really..." He said, and stopped midway.

The shop assistant answered clearly.

"Add more tea." He called out in a long voice and walked to the side carrying the tea bucket.

The doors and windows of the small private room were tightly closed and the curtains were lowered. A man stood in the shadow by the window. The sunlight outside was glaring, but it could not illuminate his face. He lifted the bamboo curtain and looked outside quietly.

Outside, facing the Fang family's front door, even though several days had passed, the big red wedding character was still bright and beautiful.

…

There was a commotion outside, and there was also unrest inside the Fang family mansion. From time to time, maids would gather together and whisper to each other, then look in one direction, shake their heads and sigh.

That direction is naturally where Master Fang and the new Madam Fang are.

In the past, Master Fang could still walk around in a wheelchair, but now he is confined in the yard by Madam Fang, and he doesn’t know what happened to him and he can’t even get out of bed.

"They said it would be fine after a few days of adaptation, but I don't think it will be fine."

Everyone talked about it.

But what they didn't know was that apart from what was passed down, there were some other things in the conversation between Miss Jun and Madam Fang that no one knew about.

"The hot spring medicine certainly can't cure him, and he will be worse off than before," said Miss Jun.

Mrs. Fang looked shocked.

"Then..." Mrs. Fang couldn't help but ask.

"Because his body has been damaged by the poison and he has become dependent on it, if you use medicine directly to detoxify it, the poison will be removed suddenly and his body will collapse." Miss Jun said softly.

Mrs. Fang also knew this, otherwise she would not have dared to stop feeding him the medicine even though she knew it was poison.

"I am now conditioning his body to help him get rid of the control of the poison. So the effectiveness of the poison is gradually being removed. His body is not adapting and his spirit is not as good as before." Miss Jun said.

"Then when will it be healed? It's been almost ten days." Mrs. Fang couldn't help but ask anxiously.

Miss Jun looked at her and smiled.

"It's been ten days," she said.

These words seemed meaningless, but Mrs. Fang couldn't help blushing.

Ten years are almost over, but I can’t even wait ten days.