A heavy cross supported his body.

Under the dim and flickering light, he lowered his head, his long hair hanging down, and his snow-white face was hidden in the shadows, dim and unclear.

The long, fair and beautiful fingers were hanging down weakly, but they were tightly bound by the iron chain and were already filled with blood.

He was motionless, and his chest was covered in large areas of blood red.

The blood stains were turning black, but it seemed like there was still blood flowing out.

The bright red and rancid black blood mixed together, soaking the elegant plain clothes.

In such a dark and humid place, just like the petals of impatiens falling into the mud, they show an astonishingly sadistic beauty.

Fragile, delicate, yet so beautiful that it has no sense of reality.

The palace master stood there and closed his eyes.

After calming down, she looked sideways and said calmly: "Put him down and untie him."

An Xiao hesitated: "Palace Master, isn't this bad? What if he fights back..."

"It's okay, just untie it."

"But--"

The Lord of the Palace said something, but even though he didn't want to do it, An Xiao could only do it.

The chains that oppressed his blood vessels were quickly released.

After the motionless figure was no longer bound by the chains, the body fell down in an instant.

Like a broken rag doll, it has long since lost its voice and consciousness.

He could only fall down like this in embarrassment, without any dignity, and allowed himself to be insulted and trampled by others.

But soon, the palace owner took a step forward and caught him steadily.

Hug his waist and support him.

The overly cold and stiff body leaned against her, like a dead corpse.

Lifeless and motionless.

The Lord Palace Master immediately hugged him up.

"Dark Demon, go find Dark Enchantment and ask her to bring the antidote."

"...Yes, Palace Master."

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The palace owner, who was supposed to visit a stranger, finally returned to his palace holding the scarred Yin Ci.

Dark Mei came quickly, carrying the medicine box she carried with her, to the Palace Master's palace.

Seeing the palace master sitting by the bed, wiping the body of the person on the bed, she didn't dare to raise her head and clasped her fists in salute.

"Palace Master."

Yun Si lowered her eyes, wiped Yin Ci's face and hands with warm water, and said with a calm expression, "Have you brought the antidote?"

Dark Mei immediately presented a delicate small porcelain vase.

"Palace Master, this antidote is very dangerous. After taking it, the body will suffer from severe high fever. It will take someone else to dispel the heat in the body before it can take effect."

Taking it with her slender white hands, she asked: "Is there any trauma medicine? He was hit by the poisonous knife of the Dark Demon, and his chest ulcerated."

Dark Mei lowered her head and rummaged through the medicine box, then presented it to her.

"Apply twice a day and do not touch water for seven days."

Dark Mei likes to get all kinds of medicines in bottles and jars on weekdays, but now, they can be effective at critical moments.

The Lord Palace Master took it.

After Dark Mei withdrew, she sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the unconscious person lying on the bed, and let out a long sigh.

Helpless and a little annoyed.

She slowly hooked his fingers with her fingertips and pursed her lips: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it."

This body has done such harm to him, he probably hates her to death, right?

Yun Si had a headache.

The person lying on the bed had his eyes closed, his face was pale, and his lips had no color at all.

Because he was tied up with special chains for a long time, his blood flow was not smooth, and his limbs became blue, black, and even swollen to varying degrees.
Chapter completed!