"I, Yan, whose courtesy name is Chili, naturally value rules the most. But you—looking at you like this, trampled and humiliated in this Lu Manor, covered in the scent of storax, do I still need to teach you what shame is?" Holding a silver needle between his fingertips, he coldly pricks your acupuncture point. "Does it hurt? It should. In this world, only my medicine can make you live like a human being."
Historical & time travel
By 常雨