Zong Zheng Wuheng immediately rolled his eyes.
Someone was asked to quickly invite a gynecologist to feed her a bowl of medicine.
After such a painful experience, Zong Zheng Wuheng looked even more like he had lost too much blood than she did.
His face was pale and he was almost exhausted. It took him three days of recuperation before he regained his energy.
From then on, Zong Zheng Wuheng paid special attention to A Duo's daily life.
She had someone take her pulse every day and send her all the tonics and holy medicines.
Things finally got better in the second month.
However, A'duo practiced poison, so her body was extremely poisonous. No matter how she was treated, Zong Zheng Wuheng could still feel her discomfort strongly during her sexual intercourse every month.
In addition, A Duo would be angry and painful for a long time almost every day.
Zong Zheng Wuheng was naturally affected by her strong emotions.
Once, he really couldn't stand it anymore, so he went to question A Duo in person.
Only then did she realize that she would think of the scene of the entire Wu Yue Sect being wiped out every day, and she was so filled with hatred that she could not control herself and trembled all over.
Zong Zheng Wuheng was unwilling to admit it.
But he did gradually develop a sense of empathy for the pain.
He also understood Aduo's admiration and respect for her master, as well as her hatred for Zong Zheng Wuxie.
Gradually, he became more tolerant towards Aduo.
Of course, in order to save himself from suffering, he was very careful not to let A Duo bump into anything or get hurt.
It makes her emotions and mood more tense.
Now that A Duo was getting impatient, he couldn't help but become impatient as well.
"Master, are you okay?"
"It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of Master."
A Duo started crying anxiously.
Before Jinhuan was born to comfort him, Zongzheng Wuheng had already roared, "Aduo! Do you still want me to live?!"
"Even if I die, you really don't care, right?"
"Get back here, Prince!!!"
Zong Zheng Wuheng looked at the cliff below him and was almost going crazy.
Li Qingluo looked at A Duo.
Ah Duo didn't care at all: "Ignore him. He's useless anyway. Uncle, when are you going to kill him?"
Li Qingluo was shocked.
Although she really wanted to kill Zong Zheng Wuheng.
And now, he is almost completely useless to them as a chess piece.
But Li Qingluo did not intend to abandon the donkey immediately.
"How did he offend you?"
"If you don't want to see him again, come back today."
"He, we have other plans for the time being."
A Duo said with a gloomy face: "I just feel that there are few good people among the Zong Zheng family!"
Li Qingluo shook his head in disapproval.
Because my mother was also a member of the Munemasa clan.
"Aduo, don't say nonsense."
A Duo twitched the corner of her mouth and helped Jin Huan up: "Yes, Junior Master. I know I was wrong."
"Master, let's go."
A Duo supported Jin Huan and walked forward, completely ignoring Zong Zheng Wu Heng.
Zong Zheng Wuheng stared at her heartless back, then laughed in anger, "This means this prince is useless. You don't even care about me anymore, right?"
"If you have the ability, remove the poison from this prince's body!"
"This prince will kill you first!"
Li Qingluo walked over and glared at Zongzheng Wuheng, his expression full of disdain: "Don't be so stubborn."
"Be careful with your bad words, or you will suffer the consequences."
Zong Zheng Wuheng clenched his fists, his eyes full of malice.
One day, he will get back all the humiliation he has suffered these days!
Duan Rong, who had just caught up and seen this scene, also took in the expression on Zong Zheng Wuheng's face.
The sky soon became completely dark.
Zong Zheng Langri woke up in pitch darkness, unable to see his hand in front of him.
He didn't know where he was, and could only shout in a hoarse voice: "Someone come—someone come!"
However, there was no sound around.
There was only an empty echo.
Zong Zheng Langri reached out and felt around.
It was cold all around, and the stone walls and floor, and even everything else around them, were made of stone.
He soon realized that he was back in the imperial tomb!
It was in the imperial mausoleum he built for himself!
These untouchables, do they intend to let him bury himself here?
"A bunch of untouchables!"
"I'm going to kill you—"
Zong Zheng Langri angrily stretched out his hands and swept them around, but apart from punching the stone wall, he could only vent his anger into the air.
His hands became bloody, but he seemed to feel no pain.
I could only grope in the darkness until I found a corner, then turned around and huddled in it.
He hugged himself timidly, muttering, "It's okay as long as my mother is here."
"With the Queen Mother here, Lang'er is not afraid... I'm not afraid of anything."
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