After the marriage, I married the most treacherous minister of the dynasty

Zhou Shulang sat there, looking at Su Qinghe standing at the door with a terrified face, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"What are you standing there for? Come and serve me!"

Su Qinghe reflexively felt pain in her body, a tingling pain.

Her hands were tightly grasping the door frame, and her carefully protected nails were broken, but she seemed not to feel it.

"Why? You want me to treat you?"

There was a threat in Zhou Shulang's voice.

Su Qinghe thought of the final consequences of her disobedience twice. She didn't dare to delay any longer. With trembling calves, she slowly walked towards Zhou Shulan.

Seeing that there were still traces of tea leaves on her body, Zhou Shulang's eyes flashed with disgust:

"Did you make my mother angry again?"

"You are so useless. You can't even serve your mother-in-law. How can you be a daughter-in-law?"

"If it was Qing Wan, it would never be like this. Mother would definitely like her very much."

Su Qinghe's eyes were full of pain and resentment. What she didn't want most was to be inferior to Su Qingwan. Zhou Shulan did it on purpose.

Seeing the pain in her eyes, Zhou Shulan felt a little relieved.

He pinched Su Qinghe's chin, lifted her head, and scanned her face with contempt in his eyes:

"You still want to compete with Qing Wan? How can you compare with her? You are not even as good as one of her fingers."

After saying that, he let go of her chin, then moved his hand down, and with a "swish", he tore open Su Qinghe's robe.

The body, which should have been white and tender, was covered with scars of various colors.

Whip wounds, burns, teeth marks...

There was a glimmer of satisfaction in Zhou Shulang's eyes, which made his gentle face look somewhat hideous and distorted.

He took off all of Su Qinghe's clothes, leaving her standing there naked, while he stood by and commented on her.

"Look at how despicable you are. How dare you compare yourself with Qing Wan?"

As he spoke, he pinched her hard, and Su Qinghe immediately let out a scream.

Yu Shui and Nan Tian were standing outside the door, both of them looking indifferent.

These days, they have gotten used to it and the house is always busy for at least two hours.

Sure enough, this was just foreplay. Later, Su Qinghe's screams became louder and louder, and in the end she no longer had the strength to cry out in pain.

Inside the room, Zhou Shulan took a clean handkerchief, wiped his hands, and then threw it at Su Qinghe's face.

"Take good care of yourself. This is your only use."

After saying that, Zhou Shulang walked away. Su Qinghe heard him instructing Nantian and Yushui:

"Take good care of the young lady and give her the best medicine to treat her injuries."

Nan Tian and Yu Shui came in only after Zhou Shulan left.

The marks on Su Qinghe's body were very scary. When Nan Tian applied the medicine, Su Qinghe reflexively twitched in pain, and then slapped Nan Tian in the face:

"Get out, get out of here."

Nan Tian was beaten, but she didn't dare cry. She followed Yu Shui's advice and went downstairs.

Although the two of them grew up with Su Qinghe, they now have no affection for the master they have served since childhood.

She did all this by herself.