I really wanted to pee, and my bladder was so full that I almost exploded.
Staring at the long silver needle inserted in the middle, which is thinner than the hairpin.
Penetrating the "waste" and inserting it straight into his body is to prevent the severed urethra from growing back and making it impossible to urinate. When the eunuchs in the palace first underwent castration, in order to prevent the urethra from following the
To close the wound, the last one will also be used to leave a hole for urination.
It's just that he has a special point, which is that the waste root is passed through the hole.
He raised his hand and pulled out the long silver needle. After the pain of rubbing, urine flowed out uncontrollably, along with a few strands of bright red blood, soaking into a large pool on the bed.
He closed his eyes in pain.
Incontinence, urinary incontinence.
There was a smile on his lips, but he found that even if he wanted to laugh, he couldn't laugh out loud.
Just like that, he, who had always been mysophobic, lay down on the bed full of urine like a dead corpse without struggling or moving.
He didn't know how long he had been asleep before waking up, and he didn't know how much water his body drank while sleeping.
There was so much waste urine that most of the bed was wet.
The inhuman cruelty flashed through his mind one by one as if it had just happened.
The moment it was cut, it was extremely clear.
His dark eyes were unfocused, and he looked like a puppet that had lost its vitality.
The whole heart is riddled with holes, the whole body is weak and decadent, and the whole person has lost its vitality and vitality.
wanna die.
Why is a useless loser like him still alive!
He should just die, fall into hell, turn into a ghost, eat Jun Mo Shang alive, castrate him and then kill him, kill him and then cut his body into pieces!
hatred.
His eyes were red with overwhelming anger.
His fists were clenched loudly. He was not willing to achieve his great ambition and hegemony, he was not willing to die, and he would never let Jun Mo Shang go!
He sat up and the force hurt his injured and unhealed organs. He seemed not to feel the pain at all and shouted coldly, "Yuanzi."
"Here is the little one!" Yuanzi, who was worried outside the house, entered the room. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a foul smell. His eyes touched the yellow liquid all over the bed, and when he saw the dirt all over his master's body, he immediately understood that his master had lost urine.
-ban.
My heart feels distressed and extremely sad.
The master is such a noble person, but now life is worse than death. The person who killed the master with vicious hands is really abominable and should be chopped into pulp!
Afraid of touching his master's pain, Yuanzi was cautious, not daring to say anything or ask.
"Bring in the medicine and food." His hoarse voice had no fluctuations.
"yes."
Then, in front of the table in the wing room, Jun Youqi sat upright, wearing a robe, and elegantly began to eat and take medicine.
His face was expressionless, as if nothing had happened.
Yuanzi stood aside, "Master, do you want me to feed you..."
He took medicine, porridge and water as if he hadn't heard anything.
Yuanzi's eyes fell on the stinky urine pool on the bed again. He couldn't understand that the master, who loved cleanliness so much, could still eat in such a smelly environment. He had to go as usual, but there was just an extra grain of dust on the table.
, the master will chop off people’s heads.
I would like to ask the owner if he would like to make the bed first or move to another room.
His mouth moved, but he didn't dare to say the words that came to his mouth.
I always feel that the current master seems calm, but is more terrifying than before.
Just standing next to his master, his scalp was numb involuntarily. Although his master was calm and didn't show anything.
