After Liu'er made the bed and happily exited and closed the door, Miss Jun pushed Fang Chengyu into the bathroom just like she did last night.
The pond was still full of decoction, and it seemed more pungent and stronger than yesterday.
"Are you afraid of pain?" Miss Jun asked when she saw that Fang Chengyu's eyes were on the bathtub and his body was obviously stiff.
"I won't be afraid if there is a lady taking a bath with me." Fang Chengyu said with a smile, looking at Miss Jun standing in front of him.
Miss Jun smiled.
"I'm not sick." She said, "You can only have it yourself."
Although I haven't entered the water yet, the bone-gnawing pain from yesterday has already begun to scream in my body.
Fang Chengyu tightened his grip on the armrest.
"In order to let my wife taste the taste of ecstasy in the future, I can only endure it like this." He said with a half-smile.
Miss Jun half-lifted and half-hugged him from the wheelchair and smiled upon hearing this.
"It's useless to talk about being awesome," she said, "Let me see how much you can endure it."
After saying this, he let go of his hand, and with a pop, Fang Chengyu was suddenly thrown into the bathtub.
Fang Chengyu suffocated for a moment, not from the water, but from pain.
He suddenly felt like crying.
This feeling made him want to cry even more.
He had not cried for a long time. He had just learned that he was sick and would not survive until he was fifteen. He cried every day. Then he hid and cried. Later, he realized that crying was useless, so he stopped crying.
Yes, there is no point in crying, but what if he, a useless person, does useless things?
Miss Jun sat by the bathtub and looked at him with her chin in her hand.
"It's so hopeless, I'm going to cry," she said.
Fang Chengyu looked at her.
"You who cry must have no future. Those who hang themselves without crying may also have no future." He said seriously.
Not bad, I haven't fainted yet and can still say such a long sentence.
Miss Jun looked at him and smiled.
"You want to hang yourself but you can't," she said.
Fang Chengyu fainted when he heard this sentence.
Of course I'm not angry.
How could he be fainted by her anger, but fainting from pain is not a glorious thing.
But what does glory mean to him?
Could it be that a paralyzed man like him still has brilliance in the eyes of people like Jun Zhenzhen?
After waking up the next day, Fang Chengyu recalled yesterday and smiled to himself. It would be shameful to worry about competing for face in front of this woman.
What is she?
One can't even see what's in his eyes.
Fang Chengyu closed his eyes again. Although it was already noon, the girls waiting by the bed looked at each other worriedly.
"Master, would you like to eat something?" they asked softly.
This time there was no feeling of comfort. Fang Chengyu only felt tired and weak, and he had no appetite. He waved his hands and closed his eyes and remained motionless.
The two little girls couldn't help wiping their tears and walked out.
"This way, this way."
Liu'er was waving to a few servants in the corridor.
"Are the longans fresh?" she said, opening a food box held by a servant and looking at it with a bit of critical eye, "It's okay."
She turned to another servant and opened the food box.
"The color of this one doesn't look good, so take it off."
After some fussing, Liu'er waved her hand.
"Send it in, don't be so slow next time, the young lady is very busy."
The two girls bit their lower lips as they looked at each other, and Liu'er noticed their gaze.
"What are you looking at? Master, have you eaten?" she said with raised eyebrows.
Fortunately, she knew how to ask.
"The young master said he doesn't want to eat it," a girl said through gritted teeth.
Liu'er curled her lips.
"You are so sick that you don't know how to eat more. You act like a child and don't eat." She muttered, turned and walked away.
The two girls were stunned and almost fainted.
Naturally, this kind of thing spread quickly in the Fang family. Fang Jinxiu was so angry that she almost fainted and went to argue with Miss Jun regardless of the fact that she was still grounded.
Naturally, he failed to make the trip, and Mrs. Fang, who learned the news, sent someone to stop him.
But it was concern after all. Mrs. Fang asked Miss Jun what was going on.
"It's not that I don't help him eat, it's just that he doesn't want to eat after taking medicine. It's normal. He will get used to it in a few days," Miss Jun explained.
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"Both Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang believe this explanation?"
A male voice asked through a bamboo curtain in a teahouse.
The waiter, who was standing against the pillar with a teapot, answered yes.
"Miss Jun is so evil and stupid, but she is quite willing to take the risk. It is not bad to take this step." The voice in the box said with a smile.
"It's just based on a little blood relationship. When the old lady is gone, she will be nothing." The store clerk laughed in a low voice.
The sound in the private room paused for a moment.
"Have those medicines been checked? What are they used for?" the male voice then asked.
"Everyone in the family said they have seen it, and there are some new medicines. Some of Master Fang's medicines have also been added. Miss Jun said she wants to treat Master Fang." The store clerk said in a low voice, "Miss Fang San said.
He said that Miss Jun was used to kill Master Fang because she was anxious to become a widow."
The man in the private room laughed.
"But more people say that this is actually an aphrodisiac prepared by Mrs. Fang for Young Master Fang, in order to keep the Fang family as an heir." The shop clerk also smiled, "Nowadays, all the gambling houses have opened handicap.
It’s about whether Master Fang can sleep with Miss Jun."
The man in the box laughed again.
"What a mess," he said.
The sound stopped again, and the sound of fingers tapping on the table came from the box, which made the people who heard it a little nervous.
"It doesn't matter if you keep an eye on them and stay behind, but don't really..." he said, stopping mid-sentence.
The store clerk responded clearly.
"More tea." He shouted in a long voice, carrying the tea bucket and walking away.
In the small box, the doors and windows were closed and the curtains were drooped. A man stood in the shadow by the window. The sunlight outside was dazzling, but it could not illuminate his face. He lifted the bamboo curtain and looked outside quietly.
Facing the front door of the Fang family outside, even though a few days have passed, the bright red word "happy" is still bright and bright.
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The outside world is busy, and the Fang family mansion is also uneasy. From time to time, servants, women and girls gather together to whisper, then look in one direction, shake their heads and sigh.
That direction is naturally where Young Master Fang and Young Mistress Xin Fang are.
In the past, young master Fang could still walk around in a wheelchair, but now he is detained in the yard by Mrs. Fang, who cannot even get out of bed for some reason.
"They say it will be fine after you get used to it in a few days, but I think it won't get better."
Everyone said it one after another.
But what they don't know is that apart from what was passed down from the conversation between Miss Jun and Mrs. Fang, there are also some things that no one knows.
"Of course the medicine in the soup cannot cure him, and he will not be as good as before." Miss Jun said.
Mrs. Fang looked shocked.
"Then..." Mrs. Fang couldn't help but ask.
"Because his body has been poisoned and he has become dependent. If he uses medicine directly to detoxify, and the poison is suddenly removed, his body will collapse." Miss Jun said softly.
Mrs. Fang also knew this, otherwise she would not have dared to stop giving him the medicine even though she knew it was poison.
"I am conditioning his body now to get him out of the control of the poison, so the effect of the poison is gradually stripped away. His body cannot adapt and his energy is not as good as before." Miss Jun said.
"How long will it take to get better? It's been almost ten days." Mrs. Fang couldn't help but asked anxiously.
Miss Jun looked at her and smiled.
"It's been ten days," she said.
These words seemed meaningless, but Mrs. Fang couldn't help but blush.
Ten years are almost over, but I can’t wait even ten days. (To be continued)