The tyrant's torture continues.

When a woman sees that she is about to drown, someone will fish her out, wait for her to recover, and then throw her back into the water. The cycle repeats until she can no longer flutter, and then she is left on the shore, lying half dead.

Everyone present felt their heartbeats almost stop, as if the person being thrown into the water and tortured repeatedly was not someone else, but themselves.

Jun Ye didn't seem to have finished enjoying himself, and there was regret in his tone, "Tsk, this won't work?"

He asked someone to wake him up again, indicating that the matter was not finished yet.

Mo Qin: Can you let people stand up first and then deal with it?

My legs hurt, really.

However, Jun Ye did not realize this. At this moment, he was obsessed with asking the drowned woman to answer multiple-choice questions.

He gave three options:

One, marry the boy who rescued her.

Second, shave your hair and become a sister-in-law.

Three, kill the boy.

He glanced at the boy kneeling not far away and urged:

"Choose quickly."

The woman who fell into the water didn't know whether she had yet to recover, or whether her brain was flooded and her computer was temporarily shut down. She didn't speak for a long time, until she heard this fierce urging, her voice trembled and she spoke firmly:

"Kill him, kill him! I will never marry a slave!"

Jun Ye looked at the boy, "What about you?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, never expecting that he still had a chance to speak.

He caught it immediately:

"Please spare your life, Your Majesty! Please spare your life, Miss! I don't want to die! I am willing to give up my eyes as long as I can keep one life!"

Mo Qin raised her head and looked at Jun Ye, who quickly looked back. The moment their eyes met, she lowered her head again.

If she expressed that she wanted to stand up, would he also throw herself into the water?

Jun Ye didn't see fear in his eyes, but he saw a trace of dissatisfaction.

What are you dissatisfied with? Isn't he trying to support her?

"You really don't deserve to die. After all, you saved her life." Jun Ye's voice sounded again, with a bit of coldness in it.

"You'd better pay up your hair and become a sister-in-law."

The woman who fell into the water widened her eyes and wanted to crawl towards Jun Ye, but the man in black quickly held her down with quick eyes and hands.

Her hands could only scratch on the ground.

"No, no... no! I am willing to marry him, I don't want to be a sister-in-law!"

"Your Majesty! I am willing, I am willing to marry this young man."

Jun Ye's face darkened slightly and he announced coldly, "You have no chance."

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on the woman's hands that were scratched by stones, "I almost forgot that these hands have not been punished yet."

"Well... why not just chop it up."

The tone was casual, as if what was about to be chopped off was not the woman's delicate hands, but a pair of chicken feet.

"Why is it so busy here?"

The voice of the eldest princess came from afar. She changed into a new outfit. The thin silk fabric was embroidered with large pomegranate flowers, which were gorgeous and eye-catching.

"Join Your Majesty."

After the ceremony, she smiled and asked, "What is this Wuyangyang doing kneeling down for a long time?"

She still knows a little bit about what happened here.

"But someone bumped into Your Majesty, I will never let her off lightly!"

"There is no need for the princess to take action."

Jun Ye didn't give her this face, so he had the woman's hands chopped off.

Blood spurted out, dyeing the gravel path red and the lake water that was not clear.

Those noble ladies from aristocratic families had never seen this scene before. Some of them were timid and fainted from fright. Those who were not frightened also turned pale.

Today’s nightmare material has been pre-ordered!

The eldest princess's face changed, but she didn't dare to say anything.

When has this master ever given face to others? If you want to blame him, you can only blame the woman for being unlucky and getting into Jun Ye's bad luck.

If you don't lose your life, you're lucky.

Piansheng Junye didn't think there was any problem at all, and even said with a smile:

"I've already rewarded you with these flowers. Sister Huang, I won't keep any more of them."

It seems that he really came here to enjoy the flowers.

After saying that, he didn't look at the people kneeling on the ground and walked away lightly. He seemed to be in a good mood when he left?

He was in a good mood, but the rest of the people were in a very bad mood.

"Stop kneeling and get up." The eldest princess's face darkened and her brows furrowed.

"Thank you, Princess!"

Everyone stood up tremblingly, many of them supporting each other.

Mo Qin: I can finally stand up.

Not only does her leg hurt now, it also feels a little weak.

We have to find a way to get Jun Ye to kneel back!

After being made such a fuss, the flower viewing banquet could no longer be enjoyed. Everyone left one after another, and the eldest princess still had to clean up the mess.

A good person comes to her house and becomes a cripple when he returns. How to explain this?

Liang Yubing has been a doctor for several years and has seen many bloody scenes. Although she feels a little uncomfortable, she is not afraid.

She took a regretful look. It would be great if there was an operating room, instruments and assistants.

When she first entered the operating room as an assistant, she saw other doctors reattaching patients' fingers.

She wanted to give it a try.

How can I operate on Jun Chen if I have no practical experience?

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"Miss, aren't we going back?" Lianqiu's face was pale, she had seen everything just now.

"You go back first."

"But……"

Lian Qiu was stubborn and could only obey the orders. She didn't dare to talk back at all now.

Mo Qin left the princess's mansion, got off the carriage and left alone after not walking far.

Her plan for today has not been completed yet.

Go and fold...test Liang Yubing.

"Who are you?"

"what you up to?"

"Let me go! Do you know who I am?"

At the banquet, Liang Yubing didn't find a chance to make a move, so she wanted to find other ways, but she didn't expect that she was blocked first.

The sloppily dressed old man was crazy, holding on to her collar and not letting go, and even wanted to kidnap her.

"Who the hell are you? If you meet my old man, you have to go back and work as a medicine man for me!"

Doesn’t the person who chooses medicine still depend on his or her identity?

Go to the pharmacy and you won’t be able to use any identity!

"Medicine Man?!"

Liang Yubing struggled even harder.

Just when the old man was about to carry the person away, a small medical bag suddenly fell out of Liang Yubing's body.

The white powder was scattered and instantly attracted the old man's attention.

He let go of Liang Yubing, dipped his finger into some powder and took a look.

"You did this?"

The method of processing the herbs is not skilled, and the formula is very complicated, but the person who made it seems to know a little bit about pharmacology.

A pair of medicines is simply a combination of contradictions.

He became interested.

"So what if I did it!"

Liang Yubing wanted to escape, but the old man blocked the intersection, so she could only stay as far away from him as possible.

"Why do you want to be so matched? If you don't say it well, I will make you a medicine man!"

Hearing this, Liang Yubing calmed down a little. She immediately used the test-taking skills she had accumulated over the years and made up an answer.

After hearing the whole story, what mattered most to the old man was not the prescription, but sneered:

"Hey? You're a very poisonous little girl."

He stepped on the white powder sprinkled on the ground.

"The heart is poisonous, but the medicine is not very good. Any doctor can cure this thing, at least add..."

(End of chapter)

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