Chapter 78 (1/2)

The clothes that had already been taken off were tossed in too

Fang Chengyu smiled

Now thewas just a tickle to hiirl standing next to the bath

So I ry

”So that's how it is?” The girl was s ”If you don't intend to, you won't obediently lie down?”

Fang Chengyu's smile immediately intensified

He opened his mouth to retort back, but saw Miss Jun pour the contents of a copper tray into the water

What was this?

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he felt like the entire bath feel like a deep fryer was thrown into a bucket of water, as crackling sounds popped

It hurts

Fang Chengyu did not even have time to shout before he fell unconscious

These children were really troublesome

Miss Jun watched the young man in the ripples of the bath

He was not like her when she was young When she was young, she was very obedient She would never annoy others

When Fang Chengyu woke up, the sun rays of first spring were filtering through the drapes

The sunlight blinded his eyes, and he rolled away frorasp the sounds from outside

It was dead silent

Fang Chengyu rolled over again He confirmed that below his waist he was not very flexible, but it was not as stiff as before

He pushed hihtly They were numb Sweat poured down his forehead His heart beat nervously and a blink sees over the bedside

This year, he was fourteen He was neither young nor old He could be considered a boy or a young h because of his body he was evidently weaker than others of his age, he could feel his feet pressing down on the foot stool as he sat on the bedside

He was not wearing shoes

He could not put on his own shoes; the servants did that for him So the shoes weren't somewhere he could reach easily, but rather where it was easy for the servant girls to reach

Fang Chengyu sat on the bedside, un He seemed a bit dizzy

He had not sat this way for a very long time

Of course, he had sat before, but the servants were the ones who had pushed hi up on his oas the first time in many years

He could sit He could s

He couldn't help but tap his feet on the foot stool

Spring had begun, but Yangcheng was still chilly, so there was still a charcoal brazier in the room

His feet felt warround

This sensation

Fang Chengyu was like a naughty child, stepping down on the foot stool over and over again

He could move now Maybe he could walk after some time?

Could he walk? Walk on his own? To run as fast as flying?

Fang Chengyu's heart was beating erratically, but he sobered up the next moment

He couldn't deny that his body's current changes were due to that woman's work

Every night she forced his to him once he passed out

Fang Chengyu lifted up his hands His sleeves slid down to reveal his frail wrists Under the light of the sun, he could see miniscule needle punctures

The acupuncture needles were very fine, but puncturing the same places everyday without end would leave marks

She really could cure him?

That was impossible If she could really do it, she would have used it as black Family

She wanted toFamily with all her heart, and he was Grandmother's and Mother's dearest treasure If she could control them with this, Grandmother would have sent her to be an i Family

Why would she bother using a petty trick like hanging herself to threaten them

Grandotten this point in their desperation Although he was benefiting, he saw this as a non-spectator

But it could be