"What happened? Where…where was this place? Did death…even death hurt that much?”She was still delirious.
"Zui Xin, are you alright? I'm sorry, it's all because of me that you offended Eunuch Wang. This…this is the medicine I picked up from the pile of medicine that was about to be used up outside the Imperial Medicine Room. The effect should still be the same. I'll apply the medicine for you now. Bear with it.”A timid voice came from behind.
"Ah? " You…You are…Ah…" Drunk originally wanted to ask who he was, but before he could ask, the pain turned his words into a monotonous syllable.
"How can Eunuch Wang be so heartless? They simply want your life!" The girl behind him seemed to be crying as she spoke. She was intoxicated by the feeling of a few drops of warm liquid dripping onto her body.
" It's…It's okay…You…Don't cry…" Enthralled could not bear to see others cry. She could not bear to see others suffer more than her. Although she did not know what had happened, she still began to comfort the young girl worriedly.
"It's all my fault…it's all because of me…sob…it's all because I accidentally broke Eunuch Wang's wine glass. Sob sob…This…This is why I implicated you…Sob sob…I implicated you to take the blame for me…Sob sob…They said that you had to…offend Eunuch Wang…One…You must be living a life worse than death…Sob sob so Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed. As she sobbed, she applied medicine on Drunk Heart. She cried so hard that Drunk Heart's heart ached.
"Don't…don't…don't go…you're going to get hit anyway…if…if you go…this beating…won't…won't I get hit for nothing? D-Don't go…" Enthralled, he endured the pain behind him and did not shed a single tear. He was even comforting the palace maid behind him.
" Wuwuwu…Thank…Thank you…Drunk…Intoxicated…Wuwuwu…I…I will definitely take care of you…until…until you get better…Wuwuwu…If…if Eunuch Wang wants to…want to deal with you…I…I…I will…Wuwuwu…die with you…Wuwuwu…" The palace maid was already crying sadly.
" I'm…I'm fine…" Drunk Heart frowned and continued to endure the pain. She raised her head slightly and looked around. Through the crack in the door, she saw young girls in ancient costumes bustling around outside. She immediately understood her current situation.
Enthralled had transmigrated. Perhaps God knew that Enthralled was wronged. God must have received Enthralled's desperate wish to live, so he did not let her die from that dose of mercy killing, but instead transmigrated to ancient times.
Moreover, it seemed that his soul had passed through. Even his name was exactly the same as his previous self. He was engrossed in looking at his own body and seemed to be even weaker than before. How could such a body withstand the full 50 strokes?
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