Chapter 400 It's Hard to Dote on a Concubine ([-])
The tendons of the hands and hamstrings were all severed. With the medical level of the dynasty, it is definitely impossible to recover as before.

But it is not particularly difficult to be able to walk on the ground like ordinary people, and do some easy tasks such as serving food and lifting chopsticks.

Jiang Ye quickly recruited a genius doctor to treat Qiao Wei.

Xuan Yi was very satisfied with this.

If little Qiaoji could move her hands and feet, she would enjoy things on the bed even more.

At the same time, she couldn't run or jump.

It is suitable for him to be imprisoned in Chaoyuefu.

Never try to escape for the rest of my life.

During the long process of healing her bones and muscles, Qiao Wei went through a psychological journey from resistance to discouragement to acceptance of her fate, and she was completely reduced to a lifeless puppet doll.

Her legs and feet can't use force, usually when Li Xuan throws her wherever, she can only obediently wait where she is, and pick her up when he thinks of herself.

Sometimes when Young Master Xuan went out to do errands, the servant girl who served her was not dedicated enough, so she would sit on the porch and chat while embroidering, and let her hang out on the couch, no matter how much she called, no one would answer her.

After a long time, the maidservants remembered Qiao Ji, who had no sense of existence, and hurried into the son's bedroom, only to see the quilt and celadon rolled all over the floor, and Qiao Wei, who was pale, was walking with her knees and elbows. Difficult to climb to the door.

The maidservants were terrified, quickly picked her up and threw her on the couch, begging for mercy repeatedly, begging her not to talk too much in front of the young master.

It took Qiao Wei an hour to "walk" the short distance from the couch to the door, and in the blink of an eye, she was thrown back to the original point.

Now, she couldn't even cry.

Qiao Wei was soft-tempered, and when others begged her for a few words, she complied without showing any abnormality in front of Xuan Yi.

However, when Xuan Yi spent the night with her, he inevitably found bruises on her knees and elbows.

Xuan Yi didn't say anything, took her arm carefully, kissed her wound lightly, stared at her tenderly, as if he was facing the most fragile and precious piece of porcelain in the world, "It hurts Doesn't it hurt?"

Qiao Wei's eye circles turned red all of a sudden.

People are really strange, during the day, she crawled on all fours and bumped and hurt herself, but she didn't feel any sentimentality.

Now, others just asked lightly, not necessarily showing much concern, but she felt extremely wronged.

Does it hurt?
Why did he have the nerve to ask?
If it wasn't for him, how could she have suffered such torture?

Xuan Yi turned around and kissed her eyes, which felt slightly wet, was slightly startled, stared carefully at the circles of her eyes, suddenly embraced her in his arms, put on her half-faded clothes, and patiently He coaxed: "Okay, okay, I will accompany you more in the future, and I will never let little Qiaoji suffer this kind of grievance again."

Later, there was a new batch of maidservants in the mansion, who were obviously more dedicated than the servants who served her in the past.

Qiao Wei was not used to it.

She could feel that these servants had more fear than respect when they faced her.

Whenever she frowned a little while eating, the surrounding immediately knelt down and asked her if she was not well served, whether the rice was too thick or the pastry was too sweet.

She didn't give a specific reason, and these servants were always worried.

Qiao Wei inadvertently asked where the servants who served her used to work. The servants fought and dared not say more.

Qiao Wei understood.

Xuan Yi spent more and more time with her when he returned to the mansion, but she became more silent day by day.

The new maid came in without knowing it, and when she was combing Qiao Wei's hair, she muttered enviously: "Young master treats girls really well, and he runs to her every day as soon as he goes to court."

it is good?
Qiao Wei looked at the cold-eyed woman in the bronze mirror. The word "numb" was clearly written on her face, and she felt embarrassed even if she wanted to pull the corners of her mouth and smile.

Once, she was also a girl who liked to run and laugh.

Now, oh, now...

What else can she say?
She thought about suicide more than once, but she was tortured by Xuan Yi so sick that she didn't even have the strength to lift the scissors to stab her heart.

She lives, not for herself, but for the Qiao family.

Young Master Xuanyi said that if she dared to die, Qi State's iron cavalry would go all over Lu State, wash Lu Capital with blood, and make hundreds of people from Qiao's family into figurines to be buried with her.

So vicious.

Qiao Wei felt chills just hearing it.

She knew that young master Xuan Yi would definitely do it.

"What are you thinking about? So engrossed." There was heat in her ears, and the maid who was doing her makeup stepped back at some point, and was replaced by Xuan Yi's unparalleled handsome face, which was gently pressed against the side of her face, gently caressing it.

Qiao Wei tilted her head uncomfortably.

In the mirror, the two faces were stuck together, Lang Junshu was pretty, and they looked a perfect match.

Xuan Yi had gotten used to her silence, so he continued on his own: "Today, the envoys of Chu State came to visit and brought in twenty boxes of pearls and jade. I took a quick glance and saw that there was one that matched little Qiao Ji." Yes, so I had the audacity to ask my mother for it."

Qiao Wei lacked interest.

She wants nothing but to get out of here.

"Don't you ask me what I got?" Xuan Yi leaned over, lightly biting Qiao Wei's earlobe.

A wet touch came from the tips of her ears, and Qiao Wei's body trembled slightly due to fear.

This Mr. Qi Guo is a complete lunatic, he can be in love anytime and anywhere, especially likes to torture her in different ways on the couch, every time he makes her faint, he becomes more and more excited, biting and gnawing , creating countless marks on her body, making Qiao Wei ashamed to see others.

She was really afraid of him.

"Little Qiaoji, please take care of me, okay?"

The soft touch was getting away bit by bit. Qiao Wei had just let go of her hanging heart when suddenly there was a tingling pain in her earlobe. A big palm tightly pinched her lovely white jade earlobe. It turned red instantly.

"what!"

Qiao Wei stretched out her hand in vain to push him.

Her tendons in her hands haven't been connected yet, her elbows are limp from her fingertips, and she hangs down slightly into a strange arc, looking harmless.

Xuan Yi took advantage of the situation to grab her soft little hand, and her ear, which had been brutally poisoned, finally escaped from the clutches of the clutches.

"look."

Xuan Yi took her finger and placed it on her earlobe.

"do you like it?"

The uneven hand\/feel, with the aftermath of his fingers leaving when he touches it.

Qiao Wei subconsciously looked into the mirror.

In the mirror, the dazed beauty sat stiffly like a puppet, her master looked at her affectionately, and gently played with her thin fingers.

On her small earlobe, there is a light red earring, shining brilliantly against the sun refracted from the window into the room.

"This is a treasure that was introduced to the Chu Kingdom from the Shendu Kingdom. It is called 'Kshatriya', which means 'king species'."

Wang Zhong...

Qiao Wei's gaze was lost for a moment.

This earring is really too precious.

Xuan Yi pressed against her forehead, slowly sucked her earlobes, and sucked away the blood dripping from Qiao Wei's ear piercing.

"It's an honor to be able to wear it on little Qiao Ji's ear."

(End of this chapter)

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