Jiang Yifan was so scared that he trembled at the sight of the whip. The wounds on his body hurt so much that they pierced his heart. He asked the executioner in fear,
"What do you want me to say? No one sent me here. I wanted to contribute a good recipe to the General."
"You said to contribute the recipe, then where is it?"
Lu Yue waved his paper fan and walked into the dark dungeon. His slow voice made Jiang Yifan's heart tremble. This person was even more terrifying than the one with the whip.
Sir, it's like this. I went to treat master Qi's third Madam and saw a wandering physician's miraculous medicine to stop the bleeding. I applied his medicine when the blood flowed out, and the bleeding stopped. I thought that such a good medicine should be used on the soldiers on the front line. I want to be loyal to the General!
