The mistress is not a cannon fodder, the cold prince falls in love with her every night

Pei Heng could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.

Today, Su Li told him to believe in miracles.

He just thought she was coaxing him, but the old beggar in front of him saw through his desire to die at a glance, which showed that he really had some skills.

Moreover, after listening to Su Li's words today, he had become somewhat suspicious of Pei Yan and Madam Hou.

Once suspicion arises, it will be like countless vines that will crawl all over your body without you realizing it.

If his ambush was a conspiracy, and the accusations, inhumane treatment, and psychological torture he suffered at Qingshan Courtyard by the servants over the years were intentional by the Marquis's wife, then couldn't the so-called treatment by the imperial physician also be a conspiracy?

The imperial physician was accustomed to the struggles within the deep palace, so naturally he would say what depended on whoever paid more.

Thinking of this, Pei Heng tried his best to get up from the bed, but after struggling for a long time, it was in vain. He was helpless with red eyes and shouted:

"I will cure it! I will cure it!"

Doctor Fei had a hidden smile on his face.

"But no one can withstand the pain during this period! Besides, with your physique... I'm afraid you'll die from the pain!"

"It hurts like hell, but it's treated!"

Once the hope of life is ignited, it will spread like a raging fire.

Su Li supported Pei Heng distressedly, letting him lie down on the bed, and comforted him:

"Don't worry, my lord. No matter how hard or difficult it is, I will be with you!"

Doctor Fei nodded. After being in the room for such a long time, he finally stepped forward and began to examine Pei Heng.

After the examination, he handed Su Li a prescription and said:

"Go, prepare these things for me."

Su Li took a look and saw that the prescription contained some medicinal herbs and some utensils. She quickly handed them to Song Zhi and instructed her, "Remember to prepare them quietly and don't let anyone know."

Songzhi also knew that the matter was of great importance, so she placed it solemnly in her arms and went out to prepare.

Doctor Fei said:

"Your hands and feet were originally broken, and after three years, the bones and flesh have long since grown back. But the person who treated you was very inconsiderate. Your bones are dislocated and twisted, which is why they haven't healed in such a long time.

This person is truly vicious! He may appear to be a good person on the outside, but he is actually completely evil on the inside.

If you want to stand up again, I have to break all your limbs and reset them. Then I'll use my unique acupuncture and herbal baths to slowly heal you. The pain during this period will be no less than what you went through originally."

Just hearing about this process is painful.

Su Li was so nervous that she frowned.

She didn't expect that Pei Heng's hands and feet were broken by someone. It is conceivable how painful he must be.

No wonder he refused to tell me when I asked him just now.

"I can bear it."

"Good!" Doctor Fei looked at Pei Heng with relief. He had suffered inhuman torture and struggled in pain for three years, but he was still able to rekindle his fighting spirit. This man was a tough guy.

"But before that, you need to take a month's worth of warm-up exercises to restore your physical strength and spirit."

As he spoke, Doctor Fei picked up the white porcelain bowl on the bedside, put it under his nose and sniffed it, then smiled at Su Li and said:

"Girl, you really understand!"

Su Li smiled politely.

"I dare not show off in front of Mr. Fei."

Then he took out his own food tonic recipe and showed it to Master Fei to see if it conflicted with the warming tonic recipe he was going to prescribe. Under Master Fei's guidance, he made some changes.

After a long busy day, they finally decided on a recipe for conditioning and a menu for nourishing food. They asked Nanny Li to take Mr. Fei to settle down. Finally, Su Li had time to go eat dinner.

The two children sat at the table in a serious manner, waiting obediently. When they saw Su Li coming, Huan Ge only nodded slightly, while Xi Jie'er had already stretched out her hands for a hug.

Xijie'er is still young and instinctively understands who is good to her.

It's only been one day and he's already started to stick to Su Li.

"Why don't you eat? You can eat first when you are hungry next time. You don't have to wait for me."

Su Li happily picked up Xi Jie'er and sat down.

Song Tao began to serve her the food, while Su Li picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up some food for Huan Ge'er.

"I will do it myself!"

Huan Ge'er quickly stopped him.

This woman grabbed a huge bowl of meat that she didn't want to eat. She covered it up so she couldn't even see the rice. How could she eat it? She'd better do it herself.

As he said this, he started to pick up the food awkwardly.

"Brother Huan, remember to brush your teeth after eating. You are in the process of changing your teeth now. If your teeth are damaged, you will not be beautiful in the future."

"Are you afraid of the dark? Do you want Song Tao to accompany you to the west wing? Tomorrow, I'll buy you two maids to use in your room."

"Have you prepared everything for school tomorrow?"

"Oh, by the way, Song Tao, prepare breakfast early for tomorrow so Huan Ge'er doesn't get late for school. Also, prepare a hearty lunch box. Put more meat, vegetables, and fruit. Make sure the nutrition is balanced."

"Huh? Why don't you eat meat? Only by eating meat can you grow taller and fatter!"

Huan Ge'er's brows were furrowed into a shape of a "川" (川).

Why is this woman so noisy!

so annoying!

But why, there was still a sweet feeling in his heart? No one had ever worried about him so much before.

Oops!

snort!

Don't think you can bribe me like this!

He has been here for a long time, but he is not allowed to see his father. He doesn't know what happened to his father.

But looking at Su Li feeding Xijie'er mouthful by mouthful across from him, Huan Ge'er still couldn't bring himself to ask.

After dinner, Nanny Li took Xijieer to wash up and rest, while Su Li slowly walked to Huangeer's room.

Huan Ge'er was packing up his book box. He spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that he had been fond of all afternoon and looked at them again before putting them back in the box.

Seeing Su Li come in, he pretended to be indifferent and pushed the book box aside.

Su Li pretended not to see it and sat down with a smile.

He waved his hand and asked Huan Ge to sit down.

"Brother Huan, come here, I have something very important to tell you."

Xijie'er was still young, so it was inconvenient to tell her what happened in Pei Heng's room. But Huan'er was already eight years old, and as the eldest son, he should know these things.

"Your father is seriously ill and not in a good mood. It's not convenient for him to see you right now, for fear of scaring you. Brother Huan, can you understand?"

Su Li got straight to the point.

Huan Ge'er was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this woman would take the initiative to tell him about her father.

"Is father okay?"

He was very worried about his father.

His grandmother had people prepare for his father's funeral. He saw the white and black cloths, and the big black coffin, which was parked in the woodshed of the marquis's mansion.

He was constantly worried that his father would die. By then, he and Xi Jie'er would truly become orphans, and he was afraid that this mansion wouldn't even give them a single meal.

"Brother Huan, don't worry. Father will be fine."

Su Li looked at Huan Ge'er's twisted face and felt very distressed. The sadness of separation and death and living under someone else's roof were not something a child of Huan Ge'er's age should have to endure.

"Really?"

"Ok!"

"In the afternoon, I saw an old beggar enter my father's room."

"That's Mr. Fei, he's a doctor. From now on, he'll stay at Qingshan Court to treat your father. But, Brother Huan, we can't tell anyone about this yet, do you understand?"

"I know."

In this mansion, apart from his ancestors and grandfather, no one truly wanted his father to get better. He had already seen through it at such a young age.

"They all hope that their father will die sooner so that Third Uncle can inherit the title. Don't worry, I know the limits."

Huan Ge'er said very seriously.

This understanding made Su Li inexplicably distressed.

"Good boy, don't tell Sister Xi about this, okay?"

"Ah."

"Okay, go to bed early."

After Su Li finished explaining, he stood up to leave. But Huan Ge'er suddenly blushed and whispered:

"I'm not afraid of the dark."

Young masters of wealthy families, at his age, already had several maids in their rooms. His classmate Xie An had told him about this, so he had a vague idea of ​​what these maids did.

So when Su Li asked Song Tao to come here to accompany him, he was a little panicked.

It’s not that Song Tao is bad, it’s just that he’s not ready yet…

Su Li was stunned for a moment, but soon understood what he meant. She burst out laughing, tapped his forehead with her index finger, and said with a smile:

"What are you thinking, young as you are? I don't care what other families do, but we don't have such bad habits. Even if you want to be a concubine, you have to wait until you are 18 years old!"

After saying that, he looked at Huan Ge'er's blushing face and left in a good mood.

fart boy!

Are you still changing your teeth? I just think about these things!

Back in the main room, Song Tao reported with a suppressed smile that Ruyi and the others had returned.

Each of them looked like they were dug out of the mud, with disheveled hair and dirty faces, looking more like beggars than Mr. Fei.

Su Li smiled and said:

"Let's teach them a lesson today. If they do it again, don't blame me for being merciless. Send them a few bottles of medicine."