Tyrant Be Good, I'll Love You

Shen Zhiqiao lay on his bed for several days.

In the past few days, Lou Lan would come over every morning and night to stab her in the leg. Of course, his expression was getting worse every day he faced her.

Not only that, but his servant girl would come with him every day and threaten him two or three times before he would be satisfied.

Actually, it wasn't a big deal.

However, every time Lou Lan inserted a needle into her, it would hurt so much that he didn't know if it was for the sake of punching her.

When she was in pain, she couldn't help but scratch him from time to time.

However, every time she grabbed him, he would scold her.

Several times she almost poked her with an iron needle.

She did not know if Lou Lan was scheming something, but he did not let his follower stab her to death. He even stopped her every time for her.

Looking out the window, they saw that the sky was gradually darkening. It was about time for them to arrive.

As he was thinking about this, someone walked in through the door.

Shen Zhi Qiao sighed. Indeed, people couldn't read because of what was read.

Lou Lan sat on a stool in front of the bed with an expressionless face. He didn't waste time talking and directly lifted the blanket off Shen Zhiruo's body.

At the same time, Xi'er spread out the rolled skin that contained all sorts of silver needles and handed it to Lou Lan.

Seeing him take out a thick needle and preparing to stab it into her leg, Shen Zhi Qiao broke out in cold sweat. He immediately grabbed his hand, but the next moment, the back of his hand hurt and she couldn't help but loosen her grip.

Staring at the instigator in pain, Shen Zhiqiao held his breath and asked Lou Lan, "Lou Lan, did you do it on purpose?"

Lou Lan frowned and looked at her with his slender fingers holding onto the needle.

"Obviously the silver needle you used two days ago was much thinner than this one." Shen Zhiqiao bit his lips and asked.

Lou Lan sneered. "You saw it!"

As expected …

"Ah …" Lou Lan, your grandpa! Don't you know how to say hello before you stab him?! "

He didn't think he would be so despicable as to directly throw him in. Shen Zhi Qiao's hands were tightly clutching onto the bedsheet, and his face paled by several degrees.

But he seemed to appreciate it. The louder she shouted, the faster he would take the needle.

In the end, Shen Zhi Qiao could only bite his lips as he didn't dare to make a sound. Only then did he slowly stop.

Shen Zhi Qiao closed her eyes, her chest heaving. Both sides of her face were covered in perspiration.

In his heart, he was greeting him from his hair to his toenails.

Lou Lan looked at her coldly. "You'll need three days to heal your legs. Naturally, if you don't want them, you won't either!"

Dammit!

His eyes slightly opened as he looked at Shen Zhiqiao, who was standing beside him, and he spat out a few words, "I'll have to trouble the Divine Doctor for that!"

"You're welcome!" As he spoke, he reached out and pulled out the silver needles on her legs, one after another.

Shen Zhi Qiao's back trembled, but this time she became well-behaved. She pulled the pillow over her head and covered her face, biting down hard without making a sound.

Perhaps it was her appearance that made Xiu-Er smile. She pursed her lips, and a hint of a smile could be seen in her bright eyes. Even the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

This was the first time he felt that this woman was not as annoying as he had imagined!

When Lou Lan handed the silver needles to Xiu-Er, she noticed that her hands were trembling slightly. Her gaze shifted to her face, and a trace of surprise flashed across her cold eyes.

If he remembered correctly, ever since she had followed him, he had never seen her smile …

When Xiu-Er saw him looking at her, she immediately lowered her head, carried the rolled up skin to the table, and began to tidy it up.

Lou Lan stared at her back as if he was thinking of something. When he turned around, he saw that the person on the bed had unknowingly removed the pillow and was staring at him with a pair of large eyes that had water stains on them.

Lou Lan's expression changed slightly. He did not want to chat with her, so he lifted his clothes and prepared to leave.

However, just as he moved his upper body, she grabbed his sleeve even faster.

Disgust flashed across Lou Lan's pale lake-colored eyes. He stared coldly at her hand and said, "You want to insert a few needles into your hand too?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted Xi-er's attention.

Then a flash of cold light shot toward her.

Shen Zhi Qiao curled his lips and bitterly retracted his hand. He pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he found it hard to speak.

Lou Lan waited for a while, but she didn't say a word. He stood up impatiently and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Shen Zhiqiao gritted his teeth and said, "The Divine Doctor of Lan …"

Lou Lan stopped and turned his head, waiting.

"That, can we keep Xiu-Er here for a moment?" Shen Zhi Qiao said as he turned to look at Xi Er.

She did not ask Xi'er directly because she knew that Xi'er would only listen to Lou Lan. If she wanted to ask for his help, Lou Lan would have to agree.

Xiu-Er frowned, suddenly feeling that she was getting annoyed again.

Lou Lan looked slightly suspicious. "Xian`er has always had the right to choose. If she wants to stay, then so be it."

After which, he walked out.

Shen Zhi Qiao looked towards Xi Er, afraid that she would leave.

Xiu-Er frowned, as if she was considering whether to stay or leave.

"Xi Er, we seemed to have misunderstood earlier. Actually, I personally admire you …"

"What's the matter?" Xiu-Er impatiently interrupted her and asked.

Shen Zhi Qiao rubbed his nose in boredom, but the more important thing right now was … Her stomach...

In the morning, she ate an extra bowl of porridge and a little more fruit. For the entire day, she kept wanting to go to the latrine.

She had already called for the maidservant outside countless times, so she felt too embarrassed to call anyone in to help her.

That was why she dared to ask Xi Er to stay for a moment.

He glanced at the extremely impatient Xi Er. Shen Zhi Qiao closed his eyes and threw out his life, "Xi Er, my legs aren't very convenient. Can you help me to the latrine? I, I really … I can't hold it in anymore! "

"…" Hearing her words, Xiao'er's expression changed again and again.

When Xi Er helped Shen Zhi Qiao back to the room, she was surprised to see that the room was densely packed with kneeling people. The two of them couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

"So many people can't even stand a single person's sight. Which one of you can say it, what should I do to you?!"

His voice was casual and casual, seemingly discussing what to do, but at the same time, it caused the people kneeling on the ground to feel a chill run down their spines.

Shen Zhi Qiao's brows twitched. This voice sounded a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Just as she was thinking, Xi Er suddenly pulled her hand away and followed suit.

Shen Zhi Qiao was caught off guard. The moment she let go of him, she pounced forward.

Her heart was beating wildly. One must know that her legs could barely touch the ground. If she were to fall down like this, perhaps she would really become crippled …

The imagined pain did not come. A pair of powerful arms hooked onto his waist. His body spun and his legs instantly flew into the air.

Shen Zhi Qiao cried out in fear. Both of his hands grabbed at the air, not caring what he was holding on to, as if his life depended on it.

"As a matter of fact, you are not obedient at all!" Tuoba Yu placed her on the bed and placed his hands on the sides of her neck, the tip of his nose almost touching hers. "Where did you go?"