How do you think that even Vice President Mi respects her
At this moment, the Dragon and Phoenix Clan fell into the garden.
Su Luo is racing against time to rescue Nangong Jiayi.
She had severe whiplash wounds on her body.
not only that!
Su Luo even saw a piece of quilt on her shoulder.
This is... Ling Chi's punishment!
The so-called Ling Chi means that when a person is still alive, the flesh of a person is cut off piece by piece, there are thousands of pieces!
Nangong Jiayi's injuries... at least a hundred pieces!
And obviously, the whiplash came before Lingchi!
From the point of view of strength, the whiplash is before Lingchi!
Nangong Jiayi had not only whiplashes and Ling Chi... but even burns!
A large area of her chest was burned... charred!
If Mrs. Nangong saw her precious daughter hurt like this... how would she be sad
Su Luo carefully hugged Nangong Jiayi, who was immersed in the tub, onto the bed. When she put medicine on her body, her eyes became even more angry!
In addition to whiplash, lingering, burning... There was even a needle stick!
From the wound, the needle body is not thin.
Su Luo recognized at a glance that it was the thick needle that tied the sole of the shoe!
Su Luo still remembers when Nangong Jiayi secretly wanted to make shoes for her sweetheart, but was pierced by the sole of the shoe and jumped up in pain...
When Su Luo inspected Nangong Jiayi's lower body... Seeing the tragic place... Su Luo's eyes were moist and bloodshot in his eyes! ! !
Nangong Jiayi has always been afraid of pain. God knows what she experienced in the palace on this day!
Physical wounds heal easily, but what about spiritual wounds? How can it be healed? !
Su Luo took a deep breath and stared at Nangong Jiayi seriously: "This revenge, even if others don't help you, I, Su Luo, will help you get justice! So, you must wake up and know?!"
royal! Second prince! Queen! And the hand behind the scenes stirring all this up! All in all, you better beg yourselves not to die of old age!
Su Luo took a deep breath and gently applied medicine to Nangong Jiayi.
After doing all this, Su Luo covered Nangong Jiayi with a thin quilt, covering her body tightly, and then pushed out the door.
"How about Jiayi?" Seeing Su Luo coming out, Chu San hurriedly rushed up and pulled Su Luo.
Su Luo saw concern and anxiety in Chu San's eyes, and said lightly, "How is she, and what does it have to do with you?"
Chu San and Su Luo had always been close, and he had never seen her so cynical before, so he couldn't help but froze in place.
After reacting, Chu San smiled bitterly: "Luoluo..."
Su Luo glanced at him: "Didn't you say it's just her neighbor's brother? Don't you think it's inappropriate for the neighbor's brother to care about her like this?"
Chu San: "..."
Chu San saw that Su Luo was angry, and felt that Nangong Jiayi was in a bad situation, so he couldn't help begging Su Luo: "Tell me, what happened to Jiayi, can you give me some peace of mind?"
"Then you really can't feel at ease." Su Luo stared at Chu San, "The chance of Nangong Jiayi surviving is only one percent! How can you feel at ease?"
Chu San only felt as if he had been hit hard by a Clear Sky Hammer on his chest, and it was painful for him to breathe.
His mind went blank and he only murmured: "Luoluo, don't be joking, what the hell is Jiayi..."
"Who is joking with you?! Why are you joking?! The chance of her survival is only one percent!" Su Luo only felt a sigh of relief in her chest, and the flames burning in this breath would almost destroy herself.