Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 550 If You Don’t Learn It By Yourself, I’m afraid You’ll Die Long Ago

Not long after, Mr. Fu Sheng came outside that wing.

Mr. Fu Sheng knocked on the door, and then heard a voice from inside.

"Who?"

The voice of the woman inside was familiar, but at the moment it was cold.

"I."

After Mr. Fu Sheng finished speaking, he also felt that his voice was a little dry and his eyes were deep and quiet, but it didn't take long before he heard Nanmen Zhishang whisper, "The door can be opened with a push, don't make any noise, it will attract people's attention. "

Having said that, Mr. Fu Sheng does not doubt that Nanmen Zhishang will be his aunt.

If not, how could she care so much about herself and not want herself to be noticed.

After pushing the door open and entering, Mr. Fu Sheng saw that the woman on the bed still had her ankle imprisoned by the iron chain, but at this moment it was the other ankle that was imprisoned, and the wound on the injured ankle had been bandaged.

"The regent laughed. This iron chain... If I really have a chance to escape in the future, even if I lose this leg, I will desperately leave this kind of place." Nanmen Zhishang continued to laugh, The voice was gentle, but the eyes were still cool, and when he looked at Mr. Fu Sheng, he became a little warmer.

Mr. Fu Sheng was silent for a while, then he took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, handed it to Nanmen Zhishang, and said, "I... this king researched this medicine by myself, it will get better soon, and It won't leave a scar."

And Nanmen Zhishang was a little stunned, in fact, she never thought about leaving scars, after all, it doesn't matter whether the scars are left or not now.

However, Nanmen Zhishang's eyes were still moist when he saw the plain hand that Mr. Fu Sheng stretched out, and then reached out to take the white jade bottle.

"I didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Regent would be a doctor."

Nanmen Zhishang said with a smile, suppressed the strange color in his eyes, and then carefully put it away in his sleeves.

If Feng Tianyue sees it, he will definitely be shocked.

only……

Sheng'er is more important now.

Nanmen Zhishang glanced at the cinnabar on Mr. Fu Sheng's eyebrows, and couldn't help but tighten his brows. How can Feng Tianyue agree to help Mr. Fu Sheng get out of the current predicament.

"I suffered a lot of injuries back then. If I didn't learn by myself, I'm afraid I would have died."

Fu Shengjun said lightly, but when Nanmen Zhishang heard the words, his heart throbbed suddenly, and his voice tried his best to control the trembling, "These years... have you been okay?"

"En." Fu Shengjun nodded, then glanced at Nanmen Zhishang, "It's all about the past."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Nanmen Zhishang lowered his head and murmured, but felt a little ashamed in his heart.

Back then, when she heard that Nanmen Zhiluan had no dementia, she finally went to Feng Ye and became the mistress of the Fu family. In fact, she was also relieved.

It's just that at the beginning, I really liked him too much, so even if it was my sister, who gave this life to him, I still wanted to escape from the bottom of my heart.

But now, this is the one thing Nanmen Zhishang regrets the most. If she still visits her sister, maybe her sister is still alive now.

Everything, everything has long since changed.

But now she is the only blood of her sister, and she doesn't know if she can keep it.

Immediately, a flash of determination flashed across Nanmen Zhishang's eyes, even if her life was abolished, Sheng'er would still live.

If he disagrees, that's the only way to go in the end.

Nanmen Zhishang gasped, then pursed his lips.

Immediately, Mr. Fu Sheng's voice brought Nanmen Zhishang back to his senses.

(End of this chapter)