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If the Marquis knew that he was a treacherous official who deceived the emperor, bullied officials, formed gangs, and had evil intentions inside, would he particularly regret that he had gone to such lengths to force him out of the village?
Li Wuyou didn't know that Li Wuyou just wanted to live.
If Emperor Xiao knew that he was a lunatic who used natural disasters as excuses for man-made disasters, used officials as pawns, and even put himself on the gambling table, would he particularly regret forming an alliance with him to achieve a common cause?
Li Wuyou didn't know either. After all, it wasn't him who had the final say on whether to form an alliance or not.
If possible, Li Wuyou would like to live in that early spring forever, playing fish and teasing dogs, and being ignorant all his life.
Dirtyness is like the change of power, and it is never worth anyone's life.
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"Sit." Shen Yin pointed to the only chair in the room and pulled out a row of silver needles of different lengths.
"Wait, wait..." Li Wuyou stepped back: "What do you want to do?"
"I'm going to detoxify you," Shen Yin picked up a needle and roasted it on the fire: "It's seven days withered, right? It's an improved version."
Li Wuyou looked at the needle in his hand and swallowed: "You... Are you sure?"
"No." Shen Yin answered simply.
Li Wuyou: "..."
"But other people in the valley are even less sure," Shen Yin came over and motioned for him to roll up his sleeves: "They can't even tell that this is an improved version of Qi Riku. If you follow the ordinary prescription, you will be paralyzed for half a year even if you don't die."
He paused and added: "If I treat it, the worst case is three months of paralysis, and I can save half the time."
Li Wuyou looked at him, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Purpose: It is not advisable to respond to violence with violence