Chapter 551： Make your own way, give charcoal in the snow

In hot weather, it is not a big deal to wash your feet with cold water and take a bath.

But the **** used ice water and forced him to soak all night.

Several eunuchs looked at him in turn, adding ice cubes to the bucket to ensure that the water in the bucket maintained a cold temperature.

After daybreak, several eunuchs couldn't help but go to sleep.

Liu Dequan was proud of his relief.

He was bound with his hands and feet, but his hands were okay, and his skin was worn out. But my legs and feet felt no longer my own, and I completely lost consciousness with numbness.

He was lying alone in the eunuch's room full of strange smells, painful and helpless.

He knew that if he continued like this, his legs would be useless and he would no longer be able to walk.

He couldn't help regretting why he wanted to help the Jin family and the prince concubine. As the closest **** to the emperor, he should remain neutral and should not have any unfaithfulness to the emperor.

The emperor only fined him to raise a horse for a few days, and he was calculated to this point.

Liu Dequan couldn't help but reflect in his heart, whether he was really too much before. After spending so many years in the palace, no one wanted to see him when he was in distress.

He was lying on the bed, feeling bitter, and couldn't help crying in a low voice.

"The emperor, the slave knew it was wrong... When did you remember the slave... Isn't it the end of my life, Liu Dequan?"

When his thoughts were lost, footsteps sounded at the door.

"Grandpa Liu?" It was the woman's cautious voice.

Liu Dequan is now more sensitive to women's voices.

He raised his head laboriously and looked at the door.

At the door stood a sleek and chubby little palace lady, holding a food box in her hand, and probed her head nervously.

"Who is it?" Liu Dequan asked in a dumb voice.

"Is it Grandpa Liu?" The little palace lady leaned over and whispered, "I am Midou, Midou, who used to work in the small kitchen of the East Palace. Does Grandpa Liu remember me?"

Liu Dequan looked at her face and remembered.

"Oh, it's you."

"It's me and me." Midou was holding the food box, looking at him like this, a little surprised, "Daddy Liu, what's the matter with you, who dares to tie you here? Wait for me."

She turned around and ran out, brought in a pair of scissors, and untied all the ropes on Liu De's hands and feet.

"Grandpa Liu, can't you stand up?" Midou squatted in front of him, looking at him up and down.

Liu Dequan felt miserable at this time: "Oh, don't say it. I was framed and soaked my two feet in ice water for a whole night. I'm afraid it will be useless in the future."

"Who dares to frame you?"

"If it were in the past, naturally no one would dare... I just made it myself." Liu Dequan sighed.

Midou's eyes rounded and thought for a while, and said, "Ice water, that's frostbite? I seem to remember Concubine Yun side telling me... Ah, yes! Grandpa Liu, wait for me."

She ran out again, after a while, brought a big wooden barrel, panting and said: "Here is the warm water I asked for from the kitchen, Grandpa Liu, please put your legs and feet in it to warm it up."

Liu Dequan was shocked when he saw the water.

However, his legs were numb from below the knees and lost consciousness, so she tossed him.

"Can this work, hot water? Cook my feet again." Liu Dequan said with a wry smile.

"It's definitely possible. It's not hot, it's warm water!" The honey bean had a big breast, pulled his feet, put it in the bucket, and whispered. Warm up first, but not too hot, warm water is best."