Chapter 500

"General!"

Fu Sheng also widened his eyes and let go of his hand.

"Don't... don't touch him." Xie Yu held his abdomen and felt a thick liquid. The blood color on his face faded in an instant, and his voice became light.

"OK, general, ok... I know." Xie Yu was taken out.

Fu Sheng lies on the ground. He looks at his head blankly. Why...

why does Xie Yu help him block his sword.

[Ding: Fu Sheng's liking degree + 1, current total liking degree: 41.]

after a while, the doctor came to see Fu Sheng. The old doctor gave him a pulse, then frowned and shook his head at the bodyguard behind him.

Fu Sheng understood his eyes, and his eyes flashed slightly. Don't look too far.

Fu Sheng's health is not good, the bodyguard naturally understood, he frowned, "no, this man can't die, the general said, at all costs, he must survive."

Fu Sheng suddenly raised his head. The guard was serious and did not look at him.

The old doctor's face was very bad, "but this man's body..."

after a pause, he looked at Fu Sheng and said, "his body is an empty shell, just like a funnel. Do you understand...

the bodyguard understands, and Fu Sheng naturally understands.

His body has always been like this, no matter how much expensive soup and medicine he drinks, he can't absorb much, and how much he drinks is a waste.

He always envied Xie Yu, envied that he could practice sword riding with his father, but he could only stay at home to study and drink medicine.

"The general said, whatever you need." The bodyguard took a look at Fu Sheng and said.

Fu Sheng's eyes flashed and his dirty fingers tightened slightly.

He has been here for some time. Every day, Xie Yu will be tortured by others, and then he will be asked to drink expensive medicine soup to hang his life when he is dying. Then...

it's the next round of torture.

Fu Sheng has seen such a thing for a long time.

The old doctor looked very bad. "I see."

After the old doctor left, several people came in and carried Fu Sheng out. They took him to take a bath, treated his wounds, and then changed him into clean clothes and sent him back to his cell.

But the cell I went back to was not the same as when I left.

The dirty cells were cleaned up and replaced with golden Phoebe beds. There were even tables and bookshelves in the cells.

There are exquisite tea sets on the table, which is his favorite West Lake Longjing, or hot.

On the shelf were some books that he used to like. On the shelf were two pots of Luoyang brocade, which were his favorite flowers.

Fu Sheng didn't even know this place.

He was very weak. In fact, he couldn't stand, but he still stood there for a long time.

Which one does Xie Yu play?

The guards outside did not look at him.

But Fu Sheng still turned his head. He looked at them and asked in a low voice, "how is he doing?"

The bodyguard standing outside his cell gave him a cold glance. "Master Lao Fu has taken great pains. The general has been through many battles. This minor injury is not worth mentioning."

Fu Sheng's face changed slightly. Yes, he was a general of the flying cavalry. He had experienced many battles and suffered numerous injuries. This sword was only a minor injury to him, and he didn't have to worry about it at all