"Well, I am indeed extremely tired now, so... the Imperial Doctor will prepare first..."

Nangong Yu said, walking to the subdued Wanyan Hongyu, squatted down, raised her hand to pinch her jaw, and smiled evilly, "Bitch! Didn't you say you can defeat me? Why didn't you defeat me?

Become my defeated general?!..."

As he was talking viciously, he glanced at the dagger falling from the ground. He reached out and picked it up. While playing with the dagger, he looked at Wanyan Hongyu sideways...

"Do you think I should use a dagger to cut your face first to avenge Lan'er or should I break your hand strength and tendons first?"

Wanyan Hongyu snorted coldly, staring at Nangong Yu with a stubborn face and said, "Since ancient times, I am successful and defeated by the enemy! Today, I am not as good as someone and I am captured by you. If you want to beat or kill, I will listen to you!"

Nangong Yu laughed out loud, and a violent look suddenly appeared in his obsidian-like eyes, "Okay, I have backbone! Then I will pick your tendons first, then throw them into the prison, putting a large bowl of blood out every day...

..”

Lan Feng helped the imperial physician to pack up the chairs and tables they had knocked over during the fight in the hall. She was about to ask Nangong Yu to start taking the pulse, but happened to see Nangong Yu holding up a dagger and stabbing Wanyan Hongyu's feet.

wrist.....

"No—Senior brother, don't!"

But her words failed to work, and the dagger in Nangong Yu's hand had pierced into her ankle.

Wanyan Hongyu bit her lips tightly, with beads of sweat the size of soybeans on her face, and her face that was already whiter was even whiter.

With the sound of the thorny skin being broken, Wanyan Hongyu's feet began to keep bleeding out...

Lan Feng walked forward a few steps, grabbed Nangong Yu's hand, bit her head and said, "Senior Brother, don't, please..."

snort--

Nangong Yu's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty red. He reluctantly followed Lan Feng to the imperial physician and pressed him on the chair, "Senior Brother, please cooperate well! Lan'er never wants to see the bleeding incident again.

...”

Nangong Yu stared at Lan Feng's nervous and caring look, nodded, cooperated with her left hand, rolled up her sleeves, placed it on the table, and said lightly, "Doctor, it's OK, you can start!"

Lan Feng glanced at Wanyan Hongyu on the ground and shook her head pity. This woman didn't look like a woman. She had such good endurance and was stronger than some men...

Now it's time to take up peace.

Lan Feng raised her foot and walked towards the palace gate. She wanted to go out to see if there was someone outside. If there were anyone, she would call in and carry the dead eunuch out...

But before her feet reached the gate, Nangong Yu spoke, "Where are you going?"

Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, turned around, and smiled sweetly at Nangong Yu, "Senior Brother, I want to find a few people to get... the eunuch's body away, leave it here, I see

Trying to death..."

"Forehead!"

Nangong Yu was relieved and waved his right hand, "Okay, go! Come and find a few guards to take the woman away and lock it up in the death cell, telling them to take it seriously, if she dies in prison,

I pulled their skins!”

Lan Feng nodded slightly, and when she walked out, her steps were heavy again. Her senior brother looked like a tyrant now. What should she do to help him restore his original character?
Chapter completed!