Dressed as a little milk cat in the arms of the villain tyrant

"..." Luo Chenghuan felt that half of his body was numb, and the pain was so painful that he was unconscious.

The pale face made the book fish around him a little scared.

"Young master has an injury on his back, you'd better lie on your stomach."

Shuyu was about to come up to help him while he was talking.

Luo Chenghuan thought that he was going to make a move, so she curled up in fright, and hid in the corner of the wall.

"..." I have seen all kinds of people in Shuyu, but I have never seen this kind of person. The frightened one is like a kitten who doesn't know the world, pure and immature.

"No need, that's all I have."

Luo Chenghuan huddled herself into a ball with the quilt, and only when she huddled in a corner could she feel a sense of security.

Shuyu had no choice but to let others go. He was really afraid that if he took another step forward, he would have a nervous breakdown.

It's fine if it's an ordinary person, but this is a peerless beauty that my mother especially values.

In a daze, Luo Chenghuan kept calling the system in his heart.

But I don't know why my system seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, and there is no longer any connection between the two people.

(was abandoned...)

When Luo Chenghuan thought of this, his heart ached. In this world, he was the only one.

When I think about my current situation, I feel extremely powerless. In such a world, I have never felt the cruelty of ancient times so truly.

People can really be bought and sold like animals, or they can be used improperly.

In a trance, Luo Chenghuan had a dream, which was not a good dream, but a dream of Chu Mo who had been away for a long time.

I dreamed that he was looking for himself, but he couldn't find it.

Gradually, noisy voices came from my ears, mixed with reprimands, and the movement of that slap.

"Hit! Hit until the person on the bed wakes up."

Hua Niang was so angry that she finally got this treasure, and she was afraid of melting in her hands. In just one afternoon, this person was so feverish that she passed out.

"I left you here to guard him. Are you a dead man? He's burned to such a state, and you don't know how to find a doctor?"

Hua Niang looked at Shuyu whose cheeks were already bleeding, and whipped him.A deep bloodstain was left behind.

Luo Chenghuan just woke up and heard such a big movement, which made her whole body tremble with fright.

This is how insignificant human life is in a feudal society.

"Mom, I'm awake."

The people on the side were overjoyed to see Luo Chenghuan open his eyes.

Luo Chenghuan has lost feeling in his hands, and his body is very soft, he just feels hot all over.

"Are you awake?" Hua Niang spoke while the doctor had already arrived at the bed.

"He is weak and needs rest. Don't use whips on him for the time being. It's best not to leave wounds on him."

Doctor, what you said is ambiguous, but it also gives people enough room to express themselves.

"I feel uncomfortable, why don't you say it? Do you want to die?"

While talking, Hua Niang took the ruler from Luo Chenghuan's bedside, and knocked it on the man's arm through the thin quilt.

"No... not."

Luo Chenghuan didn't have the consciousness to speak up originally, but once he learned a profound lesson, he would never make such a mistake again.

"Then why don't you say it? If you don't explain it clearly today, you will have another twenty blows on this body."

Hua Niang's ruler lifted the quilt away, and just now, with a light touch through the quilt, Luo Chenghuan's arm turned red, leaving a trace.

"No……"

Luo Chenghuan shook his head, his body was shaking, the ruler was pressed against his lower back, as if he would hit him at any moment.

"That's because he didn't take good care of him, and it's his fault."

Hua Niang pointed her hand to the side, and Shuyu knelt and walked in front of the person.

"Waste, let you take care of yourself and can't take good care of yourself. What are you doing alive? Wasting food?"

Hua Niang's ruler smacked the man's face, and the bloody face could no longer be looked at directly.

There was such a big movement around him, not to mention it was caused by himself, how could Luo Chenghuan pretend to be dead?

"Stop hitting, it's me...my problem..."

While speaking, Luo Chenghuan jumped off the bed and blocked for others.

The force of the head-covering face was not light, and when it hit the person, there was blood on the waist, which was a long bloodstain.

"No... don't blame him, it's me... I don't care about people."

Luo Chenghuan really couldn't just watch like this.

Even though it hurts so much that I want to die, I still hold back and speak clearly.

Seeing the intact left hand tremblingly stretched out, Hua Niang's ruler twitched like a wind.

I drew twenty rulers firmly, and my hands were swollen.

"Helping Young Master to wash up, what are you still doing?"

Hua Niang saw that the palms of the people were only red and swollen, and she had already restrained her strength.

"Here."

In this way, Luo Chenghuan was washed again, and was stuffed into the bed cleanly. After not eating for such a long time, Luo Chenghuan felt that he might be starving to death.

"Don't touch."

When Luo Chenghuan was in a daze, the half-beaten Shuyu came over to apply medicine to him, obviously he was seriously injured.

"My lord, don't make it difficult for a slave."