In the dead of night, the Qin family was in chaos.

Qin Yanshu was seriously injured and was sent back to Qin's house. Mrs. Qin's face changed drastically and she hurriedly ordered someone to call the doctor: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Yanshu!"

Qin Yanshu was groggy and in pain and could not speak.

He was carried all the way into his yard, and the guard carefully put him on the bed. He barely opened his eyes: "Mom, don't worry, I..."

"Brother, what's wrong?" Qin Zhilan hurried over with her maid, looking anxious, "What happened?"

Rushing all the way to the bedside, Qin Zhilan was stunned when she saw Qin Yanshu's miserable body: "How could it be so seriously injured?"

"It must be that bitch Shen Ning who caused the trouble!" Mrs. Qin also saw her son's injuries and was anxious and angry. Her gnashing of teeth was mixed with a bit of anger and anger, "I just said that bitch It’s not a good thing, I told you not to go, but you didn’t listen! What’s the result?”

"Mother." Qin Yanshu spoke tremblingly, his teeth chattering unconsciously, "The regent has a distinguished status, you...don't say any more...beware of trouble coming from your mouth..."

"You also know that trouble comes from your mouth?" Mrs. Qin was so angry that she almost lost control and cursed, "How come you didn't know that trouble comes from your mouth when you stopped the Princess Regent's carriage on the street? Why didn't you know when you called the Princess Regent by her first name in the street? Misfortune comes from mouth? Now you know that misfortune comes from mouth? I think you are so confused by that little bitch that you don’t even know who you are!”

Qin Yanshu felt a sharp pain behind his back, as if hot oil had been poured on him. His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.

Every word he spoke seemed to pull at the wounds on his body, and the pain was excruciating. However, every word he spoke could bring about stronger anger from his mother.

He picked up the pillow, closed his eyes weakly, and simply said no more.

Before Mrs. Qin could say anything, someone outside shouted: "Madam, the doctor is here!"

"Guo...Uncle Guo is back too!"

A middle-aged doctor hurriedly walked in carrying a medicine box. He was urged by his servant to hurry up and almost crawled into the house.

After checking Qin Yanshu's injuries, the doctor was shocked: "Master Qin is injured so seriously?"

Mrs. Qin's face was gloomy and she couldn't help but want to curse again.

However, as he spoke, he remembered that the doctor was an outsider after all. If his angry words about the regent princess were spread, I am afraid it would lead to more serious consequences.

"What's going on?" A tall, fat, middle-aged man walked in, wearing a purple robe, and hurriedly stepped across the threshold. His tone could not hide his anger, "Why is the inkstone injured when it is fine? It was broken just a few days ago. His wrist was shot, and he was beaten again today? Can the Qin family be able to stop? "

Mrs. Qin turned around and saw him, her eyes reddened, and she cursed angrily: "What do you mean by saying that you, the uncle of the country, are worthy of being king? Your own son is beaten and scolded whenever he wants. Who wants to humiliate him?" It’s such a humiliation! You might as well resign from this position and take your whole family back to your hometown, so as not to stay here and be bullied like this!”

Uncle Qin Guo's face suddenly darkened after being scolded in front of him. Then he looked at his son lying on the bed and couldn't help but be shocked and angry: "Who is so bold and dares to do such a heavy hand to my son? I will definitely let him. Not a good death!"

Mrs. Qin said coldly: "That daring person is the regent. Do you dare to let him die miserably?"

"Of course I-" Uncle Qin suddenly paused and his expression hardened little by little, "What did you say?"

Mrs. Qin said coldly: "Yanshu went to the Regent's Mansion tonight, and that's it when we come back."

Uncle Qin frowned: "It's so late, why is he going to the Regent's Palace?"

Mrs. Qin gritted her teeth: "Why else?"

Isn't it just for that bitch Shen Ning?

I really don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup she poured into Yan Shu, making him think about her as if he was possessed by a demon.

Mrs. Qin used to hate Shen Ning, but after tonight, she really hated Shen Ning with gnashing of teeth. She wanted to skin her and convulse her, and make her disappear from this world immediately.

She wouldn't just let this matter go.

Tomorrow she must go to the palace to complain, and the regent must give them an explanation.

It is said that punishment is not enough for a doctor.

After all, Qin Yanshu was the legitimate son of his uncle, a relative of the emperor, and no matter how powerful the regent was, he could not beat the legitimate son of a relative of the emperor at will.

"Uncle Guo, Madam Guo." After the doctor checked Qin Yanshu's injuries, he turned around and looked at the Qin family couple with a troubled expression, "Why don't we ask the imperial doctor to come over and treat Young Master Qin? The eldest Young Master's injury is too severe. It’s serious, I don’t dare to do it easily, and there are some precious medicinal materials that are only available in the palace——”

"You clean up his injuries first," Uncle Qin frowned, "I will let people into the palace right now, but at this time, the key to the palace has been locked, and we may not be able to invite the imperial doctor."

The doctor could only nod when he heard this, and first gave Qin Yanshu simple treatment for his injuries.

To treat an injury and apply medicine, you must first cut off the clothes stuck to the injured area. For seriously injured patients, it is undoubtedly a new round of painful torture.

Qin Yanshu's body spasmed in pain, his face turned pale, cold sweat poured down his forehead, and his low moans sounded painful and heart-wrenching.

Mrs. Qin looked on, sometimes she was so angry that she was yelling, sometimes she was crying in pain, she kept asking the doctor to be gentle, and sometimes she was gritting her teeth and hating her son for being disobedient.

What is so good about Shen Ning that he is so lost?

If I had known earlier... If I had known earlier, I would have ignored Princess Pingyao's marriage and decided on the marriage at the Duke's Mansion.

After Shen Ning passed the door, it was not a big deal to demote his wife into a concubine instead of just letting them crush her.

It's good now that Shen Ning, whose innocence is not guaranteed, has become the regent princess. She is so superior that the Qin family has become a joke.

Qin Yanshu was in a painful spasm. Amid waves of dizziness, a white mist seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and some scenes from the past kept flashing through his eyes.

Thirteen-year-old Shen Ning discussed poetry with him. Under the bright sunshine, the girl had a delicate face and firm eyes. They decided that they would be lifelong partners until death.

Fourteen-year-old Shen Ning began to have the shyness of a young girl. Occasionally, when she was looked at by his burning eyes, her cheeks would quietly turn red, and she would say that it was not good for unmarried couples to see each other often and make people gossip.

Fifteen-year-old Shen Ning knows how to embroider her own wedding dress, and is waiting to wear the wedding dress embroidered by herself on the day she leaves the palace to marry her sweetheart.

She said that she was lucky. Most noble girls from aristocratic families followed their parents' orders when getting married. She said that she was able to marry the man of her dreams because of God's blessing and her parents' enlightenment.

At that time, every time Qin Yanshu looked at her, he would feel a surge of joy and happiness in his heart.

He outlined the sweetness of their marriage countless times. They would have a son and then a daughter. The older brother would protect the younger sister. They would be the most warm and happy family...

However, when the scene changed, it was his mother who said to him: "The Queen Mother wants you to marry the eldest princess of Pingyao. The eldest princess has a mysterious army of soldiers and horses that can help the emperor secure his throne."

"But mother, I like Shen Ning."

"Shen Ning is just a weak woman with no strength. What help can she provide? If you marry her, it will be completely useless!"

"If you really want to marry her, she can only be a concubine."

"Mother, she is the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Guo, how can she be a concubine? She..."

"You figure it out yourself." Mrs. Qin said coldly, "If she really likes you, wouldn't she be willing to bear this grievance?"

Qin Yanshu wanted to argue, but he only felt that he was struggling in the abyss and sea of ​​fire. The pain in his body swept away the sour despair in his heart. The ups and downs made him taste endless suffering...

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