Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 668 You. Aren't you the empress' confidant?

The scene in front of her gave her the only perception.

Nowhere is it perfect.

If we say, how fascinated and intoxicated his facial features are.Then his body completely shattered this beautiful dream, allowing people to return to reality.

"how"

She caressed her hand: "Why are there so many scars? Aren't you the confidant next to the empress?"

To be by the empress's side is to have a noble status, why?
Will it be covered in scars like this?

Except for one intact face, Murong Wan really couldn't find anything intact on him.

The skin was torn apart, and in some places, the flesh and blood turned out from the inside, exposing dense white bones, the dense wounds, and physical defects everywhere, just looking at it hurts, how did he endure it?
What Murong Wan didn't know was that in the eyes of others, being by the empress's side was a great honor.

In fact, following the empress's side was a painful torture.

As the female emperor of the Phoenix Kingdom, the empress has a noble status, strong martial arts, wisdom, intelligence, and cruelty.

She wants to cultivate a loyal guard, and she will let him experience everything in this world. As long as he can bear it, she will reuse this person.

In the 18 years that he has been with the Empress, for Jin Chao, there is not a day when he has seen the bright sun.

"Does it hurt?"

Murong Wan didn't know how to speak. If it is said that the death in her previous life and what she had suffered was already very painful, she didn't want to go through it anymore, but when she saw Jin Chao, she completely understood what is meant by... The little witch sees the big witch, compared with him, what is her so-called misery?
And the one in front of him was tortured to such an extent that he didn't cry out in pain, and his dark eyes were still as cloudy as stagnant water.

These wounds have not been treated at first glance, so that they are all scarred, dark, and blood has dried on them, connecting with flesh and blood.

Thinking of something, she glanced at the man in front of her: "Don't move."

She got up and went to the inner hall, rummaged through the boxes, and finally found a familiar box.

She carried it out, and it was filled with all kinds of golden sore medicines, all of which were the best medicines in this world.

Her fingertips were warm and cold, she poured the medicine on her fingertips with her own hands, and applied it for him.

Some of the wounds are new, while others have been around for a long time, and the new wounds should not have been seen until recently.

There are so many wounds on his body, densely packed, that when Murong Wan applied it on him, a bottle of good golden sore medicine soon saw its bottom, and the deep wounds, which were eerie and visible to the bones, were like flesh wounds. It seemed that it was not even in length anymore, which shocked her to see it.

From the beginning to the end, the man's expression remained the same, even when her hand touched the brand-new wound and caused the wound to open, she didn't see him frown.

The only change is that the man lowered his eyes and glanced at the little girl who was concentrating on her, showing pain in her eyes, and giving him medicine.

For a moment, an indescribable feeling filled his heart.

For 18 years, he was just a domesticated dog beside the empress, whether he lived or died was not important to her.

If he doesn't persist, there will be more people to replace him.

Even if there were more than 1000 young children of his age back then, only a few dozen died in the next three years.

The further you get to the back, the more hopeless you are to survive. He is the only one who has struggled and survived until now.

He was also the only one who narrowly escaped death, dragged his mutilated body, and stood on the territory of another country.

(End of this chapter)