Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan instinctively took a few steps back to make room for Qin Wuyan to pass.
The smile on Aoki's face became more and more strange, as if he was very satisfied with the panic and disbelief on Mo Siyu's face.
The guard immediately brought over the clean and tidy low couch, which was covered with a layer of snow-white cotton cloth, as if he was very careful that he was afraid that the filth in the room would contaminate the priest's wife.
Qin Wuyan laid Zhuang Xiaoyu gently on the low couch, held Zhuang Xiaoyu's slender wrist, and spread it out in the palm of his hand.
Aoki stepped forward immediately, opened the huge medicine box placed in the room, took out a needle and a hose from it, and stuck one end on Zhuang Xiaoyu's body, and the other end on the woman on the bed.
Mo Siyu noticed that the arms of the woman on the bed were covered with dense holes of various sizes.
The guards brought over a large celadon altar, and when it was opened, Mo Siyu saw that there were large and small snow-white snow worms inside the altar.
These snow worms are in excellent condition, they have been carefully fed and are very energetic, even better than the snow worms Sun Qing caught on the snow mountain.
Aoki put Zhuang Xiaoyu's other hand on the soft embroidered pillow. The embroidered pillow was covered with a white cotton cloth, and a small porcelain box was placed on the cotton cloth.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's ring finger and little finger were just right inside the small porcelain box.
Aoki grabbed a snow worm and put it into the porcelain box. The snow worm seemed to smell blood, and bit Zhuang Xiaoyu's ring finger, sucking desperately.
The snow-white to transparent body immediately turned red little by little, and after a while, the body turned from red to black red, and the whole body swelled up, and after sucking up the blood, he couldn't move.
Aoki took out the black and red snow worm that was full of blood, threw it into the medicine box that had been prepared earlier, picked up another snow worm from the porcelain jar, and continued to put it into the porcelain box...
Repeatedly.
And the woman lying on the bed like a pool of mud wanted to struggle hard, but she could only wriggle like a bug without any strength.
Mo Siyu noticed that the woman's eyes were fixed on Qin Wuyan who was sitting next to Zhuang Xiaoyu, and the bottom of her eyes was shining with hatred.
If she could move, she would probably pounce on her and tear Qin Wuyan apart.
But Qin Wuyan was indifferent, he didn't even look at the woman on the bed, his eyes seemed to be fixed on Zhuang Xiaoyu's snow-white face.
The woman on the bed was roughly pressed by the guard's palm. The guard didn't show any pity, and pulled her cuffed shirt up, revealing a beautiful arm like a snow lotus root, but there were a few hideous scars printed on the arm. teeth marks.
Although Mo Siyu is still the daughter of a boudoir, she grew up in Chi Yebai's Lan Kwai Fong, so she is very clear about this kind of thing.
The tooth marks and bruises showed that what had happened could be seen at a glance.
Mo Siyu only felt a chill all over his body. He originally thought that the priest's mansion was a clean place, but he didn't expect that the priest's mansion might be even dirtier than the Lie's house.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's face regained a temporary rosiness after the blood change, as if a living person had fallen asleep.
Qin Wuyan leaned over, hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu horizontally, and went straight out of the wing.
The woman lying on the bed was roughly dragged up by two guards, and her mouth was opened in front of Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan, and the doctors here let the doctors pour bowl after bowl of unknown medicinal juice. pour it into her mouth.
She wanted to struggle and shut up, but she couldn't do it.