The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

The lovesickness insects, including the insects that controlled the servants in the courtyard, were all obtained by Lu Ningshuang from A Wu.

If Xiaobing hadn't sensed the aura of Awu's natal Gu that day when she woke up, she would have almost forgotten about this person.

Lu Ningshuang patted Jing Shiyue's pale face in humiliation, raised her fingertips to tuck his dusty and bloodstained white hair behind his ears, and whispered like a lover:

"My blood can cure poison, but unless I am willing, you can't cure the poison in my body even if you kill me.

Moreover, I may be the only solution in the world.

Jing Shiyue, don't even think about escaping from my grasp!"

"Second Miss, cough cough cough..."

Jing Shiyue had not had a drop of water since the border of Jinyang. At this moment, his throat felt like it was on fire and it hurt whenever he spoke.

In addition, the effect of the tendon softening powder had not yet completely dissipated, so he had difficulty turning over while lying on the ground.

"Don't want to talk to me? That's right, I don't want to hear you either!"

Lu Ningshuang deliberately misinterpreted his meaning with a mocking look on her face, blocked his mouth with the cloth again, stretched out her hands to grope all over his body, and finally took out the blue jade waist chain from the brocade bag on his chest.

"I put it on you myself, but you took it off several times. I guess you don't like it."

Lu Ningshuang smiled and threw the waist chain and the bag into the charcoal brazier brought in by the maid.

The flames rose instantly, and the ferocious flames quickly engulfed the silk bag.

Jing Shiyue was unable to speak, his eyes fixed on the waist chain covered in flames, his face full of pain.

Lu Ningshuang found that he always failed to grasp the key points, so she turned around and went out to find a two-meter-long iron rod, and smashed the charcoal brazier with an expressionless face.

Scarlet charcoal particles flew everywhere, and dazzling sparks floated in the spacious room like brilliant stars in the night sky.

"You don't deserve it! You don't deserve it! You don't deserve it..."

Her steps were a little unsteady, and her pale and weak face revealed a silent madness.

A moment later, she stood up straight, looking down at the prisoner with coldness and ruthlessness, her hands hanging by her sides trembling slightly.

The creamy back of the hand was burned with tiny blisters, and large chunks of skin were worn off the smooth palm. It hurt just to look at it.

The metal brazier fell to the ground, and the red-hot charcoal rolled everywhere.

The flying sparks burned holes through the luxurious skirt.

"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!"

Veins bulged on Jing Shiyue's neck and his eyes were bloodshot. He struggled hard on the ground, sweating profusely, just to remind her to leave quickly.

Lu Ningshuang knew that her situation was becoming increasingly dangerous, but she just glanced away and continued to confront Jing Shiyue.

"Mmmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmm…"

[Second Miss! Go away! I beg you...]

If he could do it again, he would definitely choose carefully and would not go to this step again.

Miss Lu, I was wrong, I am sorry for you, please don't hurt yourself! You should leave quickly, this place is about to catch fire!

If death in a fire is what I deserve, I will accept it with pleasure.

Jing Shiyue was wriggling on the ground in a miserable state. He climbed onto the charcoal fire, tears and blood rolling out of the corners of his eyes.

Tears dripped onto the charcoal fire, and the smoke that instantly came out smoked his eyes. He rolled over and let out a painful groan from his throat.

Looking at his appearance, Lu Ningshuang laughed.

The servants in the courtyard were very professional and completed the process of extinguishing the fire, sweeping the ground, and replacing the burnt items in less than half an hour.

At Lu Ningshuang's instruction, Jing Shiyue was taken away by attendants to treat his injuries, while she herself was detained by Fu Nanjia, waiting for the arrival of the doctor from Renyi Clinic.

"Brother, please build a secret room for me, right under my bedroom. It would be best if I could hear what's going on outside from inside, but not be able to hear what's going on inside from outside.

Okay, I know my brother will definitely find a way~"

Fu Nanjia grabbed her wrists, preventing her from moving to avoid further injury, and said gloomily,

"Sit still! Don't think about anything until the doctor comes!"

"Brother~"

"Don't cluck, I don't lay eggs!"

The sun set, and golden light poured in through the window. Liu Xunfeng was led to the door by the maid.

"Second Miss, Master Fu, Doctor Liu is here."

Lu Ningshuang looked up when she heard the sound, and a "Bamboo Green Green Snake" came into her sight.

Doctor Liu has slightly long cheeks and an evil temperament. His hair looks like it was tied up with medicinal vines, making him look like a mad scientist who secretly uses living people to make medicine.

You don't look like a decent person at first glance!

Liu Xunfeng walked over with big strides, met her undisguised gaze, and asked bluntly:

"Why is Second Miss looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with me?"

"Little cutie——"

Fu Nanjia freed one hand and covered the girl's eyes. Liu Xunfeng clicked his tongue in surprise at his brother's being so petty.

After carefully examining the situation and asking about the cause and consequences of the injury, he began to treat the injury seriously.

Why is it that the second young lady, whom senior brother likes, is so sickly and has so many disasters?

After dealing with it for a long time, he didn't hear any movement. Liu Xunfeng asked in confusion:

"Isn't it painful, Miss?"

Lu Ningshuang shook her head quietly. Fu Nanjia's hands were holding up her wrists to make it easier for the doctor to treat her injuries.

Liu Xunfeng was obviously shocked by her answer.

"No pain?"

"Yeah, it's okay once you get used to it."

Lu Ningshuang replied half-truthfully.

It was discovered in Zhaoqing Palace that after eating those wronged souls, her perception became very strong. Now her health is slowly getting better, and her keen perception is gradually showing on her body.

In fact, it was very painful, because she could tolerate pain thousands of times stronger, and although her body became sensitive, she could endure it easily.

After Liu Xunfeng cleaned the wound, he observed Lu Ningshuang's expression for a while, and Fu Nanjia almost couldn't suppress his murderous intent.

"What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig your eyes out! Hurry up and give me the medicine, then get out of here!"

"Why are you being so fierce? You're acting like a lover..."

Liu Xunfeng complained in a low voice, dipped a clean silk handkerchief in the medicine, and then dabbed it on the exposed palm of his hand.

"The medicine is a little painful, just bear with it."

The burn medicine was okay, it felt cool when applied, but the anti-inflammatory and tissue-growing medicine was a formula he developed himself, and the effect was immediate, but the pain was somewhat indifferent to the patient's life or death.

This is how he always makes medicine, only caring about the results and not the process.

When both hands were bandaged and Lu Ningshuang still didn't say a word, Liu Xunfeng showed an expression of admiration.

At the same time, I screamed in my heart: Such a patient is too obedient, I want it too! Damn, how could Jing Shiyue eat so well without telling us?

After he looked at her repeatedly, Lu Ningshuang couldn't help it.

"Can you please stop looking at me? I feel like I'm being bullied by your eyes!"

"Oh, sorry, sorry," Liu Xunfeng quickly admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, it's just the first time I've seen such a patient who can endure like this."

Lu Ningshuang waved her hand and yawned.

"Go ahead. We are going to have dinner, so we won't keep you here any longer."

After Liu Xunfeng left, Fu Nanjia hugged her and said angrily:

"Do you know who he is, and why you keep staring at him?"

"Who?"

"Jing Shiyue's junior brother!"

Lu Ningshuang, who had been yawning all the time, suddenly brightened up her eyes.

Fu Nanjia suddenly wanted to slap himself in the face.