Chapter 1775: Broken left arm

Wangyou looked back again and continued to eat, but he was not deliberately picking Qingcheng with vegetables, Qiyun Haochen, otherwise, this table of dishes would have to be frozen for him.
Yun Haochen still picked Qingcheng with vegetables from time to time, only deliberately ignoring Wangyou as he was air.
Qingcheng has not tried it. The best restaurant food in the imperial city of the largest country is not bad.
But Liu Xiu seemed a little cautious. He only dared to pinch the one in front of him when he was picking food, and he didn't dare to stretch out his hand when he was farther away.
When Qingcheng was eating, she would still pay attention to her. At the same time, she discovered that Liu Xiu did have a weird attitude towards Wangyou. She occasionally glanced at him, but she looked cautious in her eyes.
Wangyou actually noticed that the brows behind the mask frowned.
"Liu Xiu, why did you eat those two dishes, why didn't the other dishes move?" Qingcheng's voice came again.
Liu Xiu shyly said, "Oh, oh, okay." He hurriedly got up to serve the soup with the soup bowl.
That bowl of soup happened to be in front of Wangyou. Of course, Wangyou would not serve her.
Liu Xiu consciously did it on her own, and Wangyou glanced at her hand, and the suspiciousness suddenly flashed across her eyes, which was fleeting.
The tone was casual and said: "What's wrong with your hand?"
Liu Xiuduan's left hand movement also paused, and quickly withdrew his hand. Immediately he closed his sleeves with the other hand, and a cramped expression appeared on his face, and he looked at Qingcheng and the others with some fear.
"I... my hands..."
Seeing her doing this, Qingcheng asked with a hint of curiosity, "What happened to your hand?"
Liu Xiu looked at Qingcheng and hesitated for a moment, then hesitated to say something, her eyes flushed with crystal tears.
"Actually, my hand... has been broken before..."
Yun Haochen glanced at her with suspicion, stopped the action of picking vegetables for Qingcheng, put down his chopsticks, looked at her, "broken?"
Seeing that Yun Haochen and Wangyou also looked at her, Liu Xiu was even more saddened, "Yes, it was cut off..."
Qingcheng and Yun Haochen looked at each other immediately, and they understood what was meant by each other. Qingcheng was a little surprised and said, "What the is going on?"
Wangyou said indifferently: "If your left arm was broken, how did you regenerate?"
Liu Xiu gave them a few timid glances, and then slowly said: "Actually, two years ago, mine was broken. Since then, I have tried my best to escape from Zui Meng Tower and then escape. In the process, I was fortunate enough to meet a senior who was good at alchemy and medical skills."
"The predecessor saw me being pitiful and felt pity, so he healed me. I never heard of someone succeeding in rebirth with a severed arm. That predecessor also tried it for the first time. Later, God had mercy on me. The predecessor really refined the ability. It's a medicine for regeneration of broken arms."
Speaking of this, Liu Xiu began to hesitate, "It's just...just..."
"It's just that there will be sequelae? Your left arm is now caused by sequelae?" Qingcheng said directly.
Liu Xiu paused and nodded, "Yes... my left arm is not only smaller than that of a normal woman, but the important thing is that it will appear repeatedly"
"Isn’t Drunk Menglou supposed to cherish girls more? To put it bluntly, the brothel relies on girls to make a living. Today they want to take you back so much, which shows that Drunk Menglou still loves you. How can you be cruel to you? Hand?" Qingcheng asked again.
When Liu Xiu heard these words, her expression froze slightly, and she glanced at her subconsciously to forget her worry, and immediately waved her hand to Qingcheng: "No, no, in fact, Xiu'er is just a maidservant in the brothel."