Chapter 582: Self-masochism

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Lu Fenying looked at Qing'er frowning slightly. This face was completely different from Mo Qian'er's face, but the expression on her face at this moment, the helplessness and helplessness when asking for mercy, were all too similar.
This is also true of Mo Qing'er, who was obviously afraid and wanted to resist, but dared not to resist. He only promised to beg for mercy.
People do not want to let her go.
"This palace has told you not to go out of the West Court. You are not obedient. What do you say this palace should do to you?" Lu Fangying laughed coldly.
"I'm here to deliver the pill..." Qianer bit his lower lip, tears swirling in his eyes.
She is useless! She was really useless. In the face of Lu Fenying, she couldn't take out Gu Bailu's fearless confrontation.
She hates herself, hates herself cowardly.
"The pill will do its job at the palace and will send someone to take it. Who will let you deliver it? The main court is a forbidden place. You dare to come. What is the purpose?" Was crushed.
But she doesn't feel pain, she only feels hatred, can't hate others, only hates herself.
Qianer closed his eyes, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
Was she really saved?
Lu Fenying was so oppressed that she couldn't stand upright and her legs were shaking. She was afraid, she was afraid of Lu Fenying and hated herself.
She didn't know how to get rid of this fear in her heart. She didn't even dare to hate Lu Fenying, only to hate herself.
Lu Fangying let her go, Qinger fell to the ground, her teeth bit her lip tightly, took out the silver needle, and stuck it in the palm of her hand.
Makes you useless, makes you afraid, and makes you even have the courage to resist.
Deserve to be bullied like this, deserve to be looked down upon by you, deserve to live like dust.
She was crazy, she stuck her hand with a silver needle until the whole hand was bleeding and dripping out.
Lu Fangying looked at her condescendingly, with doubts in his eyes: "What are you doing?"
Qing'er didn't listen to him at all, and regardless of the blood in his hand, kept pushing hard.
This is how she resolves her inner fears and hates herself. After waking up in countless nightmares, she is so relieved.
Lu Fangying squatted down and grabbed her hand: "Ben Gong asked what you are doing!"
Shallowly looked at him in horror, crouching his body like seeing a demon: "Don't come, don't come, please, please let me go."
Lu Fenying frowned slightly, his heart seemed to be suppressed by something, and it was a little breathless.
He didn't know where this sulking came from. He was puzzled. He was so terrible?
He grabbed Asahi and stood up, threw her on the couch, and took a small medicine chest from the shelf next to it.
Qian'er was trapped in fear, shrinking his body, not looking at him, but just shouting in his mouth: "Please, let me go, let me go, don't come to me in your dreams..."
The red wolf said aside: "Prince, has she been stimulated?"
Lu Fenying collapsed and dragged his face with Qing'er's hand. There was already a blur of flesh and blood on the entire hand. No one was good.
He took out the gauze and wiped the blood on it. Only then did he find this hand, which was covered with small holes, many of which were old injuries.
"Go find her master." Lu Fangying ordered.
The red wolf left in response.
Lu Fangying wanted to give Qinger medicine, but Qinger grabbed his hand and wanted to go back: "No, don't hurt me anymore..."
"This palace gives you medicine. Your hand hurts like this, how to make medicine." Lu Fangying thought, if this hand is injured, tomorrow can't make pills, Mu Wei will suffer a lot more.