Twin Space: The Evil King Should Never Think of Taking the Throne

Chapter 166: Mr. Huo, can you do it?



Chapter 166: Mr. Huo, can you do it?

Yun Yiduo was a little surprised by the sudden visit of the Third Young Master Huo. After all, in her opinion, this man who was imprisoned in Jinzhou Prison was most likely dead. And he had the ability to escape to Lingqiong, and he was wearing gorgeous clothes and looked very impressive. It was probably because he relied on the power of the Huo family. Unfortunately, he was ultimately just an abandoned child of the Huo family.

She looked at the determined look of Young Master Huo and knew that he was completely disappointed with the Huo family, but it was not easy to quit taking the drug.

"Young Master Huo, I told you when I gave you the medicine that you will never be able to leave after taking this."

Yun Yiduo's solemn words did not make Young Master Huo retreat. He just looked at her with unprecedented hope in his eyes.

"I know you have a way!"

Yun Yiduo looked at Mr. Huo and was silent for a while. This man had indeed given her a difficult problem. She had studied the painkillers in this world, and found that the ingredients in them were very similar to the drugs in her previous life. This was also the reason why she would rather die in pain than take painkillers when she was poisoned by the tarsal bone.

She had reduced the dosage of the medicine she gave to Young Master Huo so that he wouldn't get addicted after taking it a few times. However, it was obvious that Young Master Huo took it quite a few times and could not live without it.

"Little Poison Fairy, you won't ignore me, right?"

Young Master Huo knelt in front of Yun Yido, his tone sounding aggrieved. They were acquaintances. Although he had captured her and had bad intentions towards her, he had always been caring towards her.

He had investigated this little poison fairy. He was kind, he opened a clinic and a school, he was a rare and sincere good man. He believed that such a person had a soft heart. If he wanted to leave the Huo family and take root in Lingqiong, he had to quit the painkiller.

Yun Yiduo thought for a moment and made a decision in her heart. She looked at Mr. Huo, sighed, and said:

"Young Master Huo, if you want to quit taking this medicine, you must rely on your own willpower. You may have to endure pain that is ten or a hundred times more painful than abdominal pain. Can you bear it?"

Young Master Huo was stunned. He thought that with the help of the Little Poison Fairy, he could easily quit taking the drug, but he didn't expect that what she said was almost the same as what those doctors said.

"You have become dependent on the drug. This dependence is not only physical but also mental. It is not easy to quit. Although I can prescribe some medicine for you and even use acupuncture to reduce your physical dependence, you still have to rely on yourself to quit completely. Mr. Huo, can you do it?"

"This young master..."

Young Master Huo clenched his fists. He understood what Yun Yiduo meant, and he seemed to know what kind of suffering he would endure during the drug withdrawal process.

"I can do it, young master."

"Okay, I, the Little Poison Fairy, have agreed to Third Master Huo's request. So, Third Master, if I help you get rid of this drug, what will you give me in return?"

"I, Huo Jiangli, swear that no matter whether the little poison fairy can help me quit taking poison, I, Huo Jiangli, will follow her lead."

Yun Yido glanced at Chishao, who understood and went over to help Young Master Huo up.

"When do you plan to start, Third Master?"

"I will start after my subordinates have made all the arrangements. It will probably be in two days."

"Okay, for convenience, Third Young Master, please come to Prince Yun's Mansion in two days! You can bring a servant to take care of me, but this servant must abide by the rules of my mansion."

"it is good."

After Mr. Huo left, Yun Yiduo breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, she regretted a little. If she had agreed to Mr. Huo, she would not be able to return to Zhongyuan immediately.

After returning to the room, she contacted Yun Feiyang, told him about Young Master Huo, and asked Yun Feiyang what he thought.

Yun Feiyang didn't expect that his sister would agree to help Young Master Huo quit drugs, but given his sister's personality, this seemed perfectly normal.

"Since you've already agreed, then stay and help him get off drugs!"

Yun Yidu nodded. She was a person who always kept her word. However, her sister-in-law and brother Tong had already made their plans, and even Zhang Qiong was preparing to return to Liuyun Sect. It was a pity that she couldn't go back with them.

"Fortunately, my brother is still here in Lingqiong, otherwise I would probably cry."

Yun Yidu complained, but there was no other way.

The next day, she and Yun Feiyang sent Cen Song, Wu Tong and Zhang Qiong out of Xudu. Seeing them leave with a long group of people, she felt sad. Especially when Zhang Qiong left, she kept saying "My little wife, come back soon" and "My little wife, I'll wait for you" on the left, which made her speechless and sad.

Zhang Qiong was really sincere to her, but she was still thinking about another person in her heart. It was really wrong. She looked at Zhang Qiong's back and swore in her heart that from now on, she must treat him well, just like Zhang Qiong treated her.

Another day passed, Third Young Master Huo came with an attendant, pulling several carts of gifts, blocking the entrance to Prince Yun's mansion. Seeing this, Yun Yiduo did not refuse and let them take it in.

The next period of time was a long process of drug rehabilitation for Young Master Huo. It must be said that Young Master Huo had improved a lot compared to before. At least in the first few days, he was quite normal, not making noises, and even talking and laughing with people around him.

But starting from the fifth day, he became irritable and dissatisfied with everything. He seemed to be physically unwell and his mind began to wander.

For ordinary people, this drug rehabilitation process is not only a physical torture, but also a mental torture. When Huo Sanshao couldn't bear it, Yun Yiduo could only order someone to tie him up. Of course, she had already agreed with Huo Sanshao on this treatment process.

The attendant he brought with him was naturally unwilling to see Yun Yiduo treat his master like this, and he even jumped out to protect Huo Sanshao. Unfortunately, there were many people in the Yun Palace, and they subdued him in a few moves and asked him to leave the palace.

"Little Poison Fairy, I won't quit. It's too uncomfortable. Give me the medicine!"

"Young Master Huo, don't you want to quit? You've persisted for so long, it will be fine in a few days."

"No, no, let me go!"

"Young Master Huo, please wake up."

Yun Yiduo went up and slapped Mr. Huo twice, making him dizzy. It was obvious how strong the force was. After hitting him, Yun Yiduo covered her palm with her other hand and regretted it.

I hit too hard and my palms were burning with pain. This was really a case of hurting the enemy a thousand times and hurting myself eight hundred times.

"Young Master Huo, look at me. Although my purple skin has faded a lot now, do you know how much pain it took? Even a little girl like me can endure the pain of gnawing at my bones, what are you, a grown man, afraid of? Cheer up, and if you can get through it, you'll win."

"Hold it?"

Huo Sanshao's consciousness gradually blurred, and he seemed to have been tortured beyond recognition. Yun Yiduo had no choice but to give him acupuncture to relieve the pain.

Half a month later, when Young Master Huo left the Prince Yun's Mansion in high spirits, the weather had already become cooler. The north wind blew, and Lingqiong also ushered in the early winter frost. After leaving the Prince Yun's Mansion, Young Master Huo looked back at the majestic and solemn gate, and he was actually reluctant to leave.

"Little Poison Fairy! Goodbye."


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