Yan Chu had expected this situation in the morning, so he immediately lifted the curtain, called someone in, and tied Han Yanen tightly.

After a while, Han Yanen asked Yan Chu to help him block his mouth.

At the same time, Yan Chu ordered the secret guards to inform Emperor Chenghui.

By the time he arrived at the Hot Spring Villa, Han Yanen had lost his mind and was tied to a chair. The cloth in his mouth was taken off.

Because Yan Chuyi didn't want to see Han Yanen as if she was treated as a prisoner.

When Emperor Chenghui and the Prince came, they went directly to the room next door. There was a mechanism inside that could see the situation of Han Yanen's room.

Han Yanen was in a bad mood, as if thousands of ants were biting their flesh, bones, and internal organs!

Han Yanen struggled wildly. If someone hadn't pressed the chair, it would have fallen long ago.

"Achu, give it to me quickly, just a little, just a little!"

"Please, give it to me quickly. I'm going to die, I'm going to die! Ahhhh!"

"Do you just have the heart to see me so sad? You vicious woman, let go of me quickly! Get out of here! Get out of here!"

"Bitch, **! Why haven't you died yet!"

The vicious curse kept spitting out of Han Yanen's mouth, and Yan Chu stood up very straight, as if these words could not have any impact on her.

But what about the actual situation? Perhaps only she knew.

While making a toss, Yan Chuyi, who had been staring at Han Yanen carefully, suddenly shouted: "Hurry up, pinch his mouth, don't let him hurt yourself!"

This is a pain, I don’t want to be tortured, I want to bite my tongue and commit suicide!

The big man next to him immediately pinched Han Yanen's jaw with quick eyes and hands, then quickly stuffed a sweat towel into it, and then tied it with a rope.

"Um, umm!"

Han Yanen stared at Yan Chuyi with his eyes tightly, full of hatred!

This time it took more than an hour to make a tossing. Han Yanen was sweating profusely and could no longer make a tossing.

Yan Chuyi still bathed and changed clothes for Han Yanen himself, and didn't care that Emperor Chenghui and his children were still waiting.

Han Yanen still bit his tongue a little.

Seeing that the man's hair was soaked in sweat, stuck to his face and neck, he was indescribable and his skin also showed an abnormal whiteness, Yan Chuyi's heart seemed to be pinched hard.

It hurts so much.

After scrubbing the man, he changed into comfortable pajamas and covered himself with a quilt. Yan Chuyi went to meet Emperor Chenghui.

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"Han Yanen..." Emperor Chenghui opened his head and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Although he believed what Yan Chu said, he was far from seeing Han Yanen crazy with his own eyes, and was shocked!

The young general who had always been calm and calm was tortured to that look by the Fuluo ointment?

The prince asked, "Chuchu, Han Yanen is like this... Why don't you let him knock him out? It's better than torture like this now."

"First, it's the same when you wake up after being knocked out. It's useless for quitting this addiction. Second... When the addiction gets deeper and deeper, even in a coma, the sad feeling will still exist."

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, have you seen it too? This is the state that everyone will appear if you use too much Fulu ointment. It will hollow out people's bodies and make people like skeletons and walking corpses."

"Fulu ointment must be completely destroyed! A severe punishment must be established, and all matters related to Fulu ointment such as selling planting and spreading must be increased!"

Only severe punishments can make people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts, right?

Emperor Chenghui and the prince agree with this.

"What do you have any comments on the treatment of Fuluo ointment?"

"Where can I have any opinions? What I can do is tell His Majesty everything I know. In fact, this can also be studied by the Imperial Doctor. If you want to quit Fulu ointment, is it possible to use medicine? After all, it is too difficult to quit with one person's perseverance."

"You are right. After you go back, I will make arrangements."

After talking about Fulu ointment for a while, Emperor Chenghui asked: "Han Yanen like this...even if he quits it, then his body will be in the future..."

"You can recover slowly, as long as a person's spirit is strong enough."

"Then you take care of yourself, and tell me immediately if you have any needs."

"Thank you for your grace."

After seeing off Emperor Chenghui and the prince, Yan Chu went back and saw that Han Yanen was still sleeping, so he went to the kitchen.

According to the recipes that the medicinal chef and doctor have studied for most of the day, they have started cooking for Han Yanen.

It’s just a simple four dishes and one soup, but because many of them are filled with medicinal materials, it takes a long time.

While waiting, Yan Chuyi handed it over to someone else. She was worried and went to see Han Yanen.

When I went back, I saw that Han Yanen had woken up and was in a daze.

"How do you feel when you wake up?"

"fine."

"Do you want to get up, stand up and go out for a walk? Exercise, and then have a meal in a while?"

"OK."

Han Yanen is not a self-deprecating person. Since he has made up his mind to quit, he will actively cooperate.

But he also knew that such a thing was too urgent, so he could only do it step by step.

When he first stood up, Han Yan'en had weak legs and almost sat down. If Yan Chu hadn't had enough strength to support him.

Han Yanen felt a little embarrassed, a little awkward, and even more frustrated.

Can you really get better by yourself? You can’t even stand up now!

"Click on the station slowly. If you get up too anxious, it's normal for you to fall down. Come slowly."

This time, Yan Chu asked Han Yanen to use other forces to slowly support himself and stand up.

It was obviously just a simple thing, but Han Yanen looked at the surprise in Yan Chu and slowly curled the corners of his lips.

Achu didn't give up on him. How could he, a man, give up first?

In this way, Yan Chu stood in front, Han Yanen stood behind, reached out to put his hand on her shoulder, followed her strength, and walked slowly...

When I am tired of walking, I sit for a while and rest, and go back and forth, and stop for half an hour.

Then Yan Chuyi took Han Yanen to the hot spring for half an hour before coming out for dinner.

After dinner, Han Yanen sat in a wheelchair and pushed him out to breathe fresh air, watching the sunset set...

As for... a stable sleep at night? That's impossible.

From dusk to dawn, Han Yanen fell ill twice. When the sun came out, he finally fainted again exhausted.
Chapter completed!