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He Zijing didn't go crazy after biting him that day, and his mood was extremely calm. He felt weird and went to ask the doctor.

"It's true that there is no cure for opium, but after hearing what you said, I think it's new. Maybe it can be saved. Using human flesh, I heard that the taste of human flesh may be better than opium. In ancient times, many kings and ministers have eaten human flesh. We ordinary people No one has ever eaten human flesh, and it is impossible to use human flesh to quit opium, maybe eating this human flesh can quit opium! Otherwise, why did your young master bite you and you will be at peace? It is because human flesh tastes better than opium."

"Really? Is the second young master saved?"

The boy was very happy, so he couldn't wait to try it when he returned to the mansion. He pricked a few holes in his finger with a needle to let the blood drip out and mix in the second young master's soup.

"Can Man Man add other things to today's soup?"

"No no."

"Why does it smell fishy when I drink it?"

"Maybe it's some kind of medicine that you took too much...Second young master, drink it quickly, the medicine will be effective if you drink it while it's hot."

"Ah."

"Second young master, how do you feel? Are you feeling better? Do you want to smoke opium?"

"I don't want to, Manman, I'm going to rest, you turn off the light and sleep by my side."

During this period of time, he has a violent temper, so he has not allowed the boy to sleep with him. The boy usually sleeps under the bed. Whenever he feels unwell, he will get up to check. He has controlled his cigarette addiction these days, but he is not so irritable. Sleep together so that the boy can take care of him.

The boy was lying beside him, with his arms wrapped around his waist, He Zijing slept very uncomfortable, so he turned to sleep on his side, hugging the boy in his arms.

"You are so restless, you still have to hug me when you sleep."

He Zijing pretended to be angry, and his tone became more serious. Unexpectedly, not only did the boy not let go, but he kept rubbing against him coquettishly in his arms.

"Second Young Master, I haven't hugged you to sleep like this for a long time, just let me hug you for a while! Just push me away after I fall asleep."

How could he push away, now he is the only one who will never leave him, thinking about it, he hugged him tighter, and the boy laughed in his arms.

"Second Young Master seems to be angry, but he hugs me so tightly."

"You have no rules."

The boy rubbed against He Zijing's arms and said, "I'm a fool, what rules do I need?"

Seeing that the second young master has the strength to talk to him, he feels very comfortable. Is it really the effect of that human blood?It's just that a little bit of effect turned out to be so good, just thinking that He Zijing's illness will be treated with medicine, it feels so sweet, as if He Zijing will recover soon.

"Second young master, you should rest early and go out with me for a walk tomorrow morning."

He Zijing hadn't been out of the house for a long time, and he was so addicted to smoking that he was afraid that he would lose his temper and give the He family a bad name. Now that He Zijing looked better and went for a walk, it wasn't a bad thing.

The boy planned where to go for a stroll, and fell asleep sweetly not long after talking. He Zijing held the boy's hand against his lips.He Zijing suddenly felt some small holes in the boy's hands. He got out of bed, turned on the lamp and looked carefully. The boy's hands were densely packed with small holes.

"Manman, what have you been doing recently? Why are there so many small holes in your fingers?"

Although the boy was asleep, he still replied, "I made clothes for the second young master. Under the bed, others said that the cloth was worn to avoid evil. I begged for some and sewed it slowly. I want to sew it more beautifully." In this way, the second young master will not despise him."

He Zijing probed under the bed and pulled out a wooden box. When he opened it, there were some rags inside, as big as half an arm and as small as a thumb. They were all kinds of small pieces. It would be better to sew these into clothes. At that time, He Zi respectfully watched the boy pack the things and push them back to the original place.

"Manman, I'm going to leave after all. You don't need to spend so much time doing so much for me. Don't make this dress!"

"No, the second young master will get better soon..."

He Zijing didn't hear what was said later, he seemed to be complaining, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Manman, I don't know more and more what kind of feelings I have for you."

How absurd it is to be in love with a boy, but he can't deny that he can feel his different feelings for the boy. Whenever he sees the boy, he feels very comfortable, but when he disappears, he is very irritable. He is afraid of being hated by the boy. Read the fear from the boy's eyes, and now even the boy can restrain his addiction to cigarettes.

Before dawn the next day, the boy went to the kitchen to prepare meat porridge. He was afraid that if he went late, someone would discover his behavior. If he went early, no one would say anything, let alone He Zijing.

The boy rolled up his sleeves and raised a knife in his hand to scrape off a layer of skin. The pain was so painful that he couldn't close his mouth but he didn't dare to make a sound. The blood was flowing. The boy randomly pulled the steamer cloth and wrapped his arm. The blood was mixed with He Zijing's soup, and the flesh was Mix it with meat porridge, and serve it to He Zijing when he wakes up.

"Manman, I said, why do you get up so early to make breakfast, let the cook do these things and we can ask for some, you are too tired to do so many things every day, and you are exhausted. People want to take care of me."

"Second young master, don't worry, I can do these things. You drink the medicine first, and then eat the porridge. We will go to the mountain to worship the Bodhisattva later, and let the Bodhisattva bless the second young master for a speedy recovery."

"it is good."

The boy prepared the opium and some incense offerings, and followed the second young master up the mountain.

Human flesh and blood seemed to be able to cure the Second Young Master's illness. Every day after that, he would serve the Second Young Master some meat or blood. As expected, the Second Young Master's complexion became better and better. It seemed that he was not particularly attached to opium, and he also became It became more and more crazy. At first, it was just some fleshy skin and blood from a needle stick. Later, he cut open the meat on his arms and legs. If he could save the second young master and let him die, he would be willing.