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

Although I took painkillers, the pain from the blow was not something that most people could endure.

What’s more, it was two consecutive hammers!

Pei Heng's face turned ashen, and with a scream, the cloth in his mouth fell off, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

The severe pain almost made him faint.

The mute slave and the stone used all their strength to hold him down and prevent him from moving.

Su Li hugged his head in pain and called out to him, fearing that he would die from the pain and she would never be able to call him back.

Pei Heng's face was ashen without a trace of blood, the ropes on his body were so tight that they were about to break, his teeth were clenched, and beads of sweat the size of beans were pouring down like rain.

The painful memories of three years ago came flooding back.

In the deserted village, the enemy broke his limbs and then slaughtered all the men, women and children in the village in front of him.

He could do nothing but howl, struggle, curse, and roll on the ground in pain.

"Pei Heng! Pei Heng!"

Su Li's heart was broken, but at this moment she could do nothing but hug him tightly!

"Pei Heng! Hang in there! Doctor Fei is applying medicine to your arm. It will be healed soon."

Pei Heng was on the verge of coma. When he heard Su Li calling his name, it took him a long time to slowly regain consciousness.

"Ari, I can do it!"

He uttered a few words with difficulty.

Seeing Pei Heng's body twisted in pain, Su Li burst into tears. She finally couldn't help but hugged Pei Heng and cried bitterly:

"Pei Heng, we won't treat it anymore. It's enough to cure the hands, the legs are not worth curing! So what if you can't stand up! If you can't stand up, I will hold you for the rest of my life, and I will be your legs!

"Pei Heng, we don't want to suffer this anymore!"

“We are incurable!!!”

"No!"

Pei Heng clenched his teeth, and no sound came out of his throat, hoarse and heavy, but extremely firm.

This little pain is nothing!

Compared to the humiliation I suffered back then, what is this little pain?

Compared to the people who were massacred in the deserted village, what is this pain?

Compared to the three years of lying straight and unable to move, living a life worse than death, what is this little pain?

If he had to continue lying there without dignity, he would rather die!

He wants to stand up!

Stand up intact!

Avenge the millions of people massacred on the border!

Avenge yourself!

Originally, he was ready to die.

But at this moment, he was extremely determined to live!

He is not afraid of death, so why should he be afraid of a little pain!

He clenched his teeth.

"Ali, I haven't yet... taught you how to ride a horse. I still need to take you to the northern frontier... take you to the desert to see... the stars. Ali, I still have many, many... things to do with you..."

"I know, I know." Su Li nodded with tears in her eyes.

"So, healing my hand isn't enough. I have to stand up! I have to stand up!!!"

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Pei Heng almost had no strength left, but he still gritted his teeth and said to Doctor Fei:

"Come on! Smash it!"

Su Li swallowed her tears, stuffed the handkerchief back into Pei Heng's mouth, and then hugged him tightly. With tears in her eyes, she nodded to Doctor Fei with extraordinary determination and said:

"Come again!"

……

"Madam, it's really the prince's voice. The prince is screaming! He's screaming again! He, he... is silent now, is he? Is he going to die?"

Nanny Qian shuddered and her voice trembled.

This creepy, miserable and shrill roar will give you nightmares at night!

Madam Hou pushed everyone aside and stepped forward, saying anxiously:

"What on earth did you do to Heng'er?"

Song Tao was also shocked.

Although she had been mentally prepared, she was still frightened by Pei Heng's increasingly shrill screams. But she remembered Su Li's words clearly -

Today, even if the emperor comes, he can’t cross this door!

She pulled out a whip from behind, slammed it on the ground, and shouted:

"The prince is so sick he's crazy, screaming all day long. What's going on? You've been taking care of him for so long, don't you know?!"

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

Madam Qian rushed forward and raised her hand to push,

"Ever since the Su family entered Qingshan Courtyard, they've been treating the prince like the apple of their eye. Madam misses her son so much that she can't even see him! Are you torturing him behind closed doors?"

After saying this, she rushed up with the maids and old women.

Song Tao snorted and sneered, rolled up his sleeves and said angrily:

"My young lady was bullied by your Jinyuan Marquis Mansion and had to go to the prince's house to get married. How dare you insult her here! The prince is paralyzed like that, how else can my young lady abuse him? If anyone wants to abuse him, it should be you!"

"You old hag, you're so foul-mouthed! I'm going to show you that the Yong'an Marquisate is not to be trifled with! Thousands, tens of thousands, grab your weapons!"

"I want to see who dares to set foot in this inner courtyard today! If I don't beat her until her skin is torn and she kneels down and cries mother, I will be unworthy of this whip that the young lady gave me!!"

Song Tao has such a bad temper and has been enduring it for so long that she can no longer bear it.

Qianqian and Wanwan were born into wealthy families, and they hated people like the Marquis' wife, who appeared kind on the surface but was actually vicious behind the scenes, for a long time.

The young lady treats them well and treats them like family, and they are so grateful! They are afraid that they can't repay her!

Hearing this now, there is no way I would be polite.

The three of them punched and kicked, each punch hitting the flesh and each kick flying. They also lashed the whips in their hands at the maids and old women who were showing off their power.

There was a sudden wailing in the outer courtyard of Qingshan Courtyard.

"Reverse! Reverse!"

The Marquis's wife screamed and ran around the yard under the protection of Nanny Qian, fearing that the next whip would hit her.

Doctor Zheng was stunned and was hit on the arm accidentally, gasping in pain.

"What are you doing!"

At this time, Pei Yan heard the noise and rushed over. He snatched the whip from Song Tao's hand.

Thousands and thousands of others were also pushed away by him.

"What kind of rules are these in Qingshan Court? A servant actually chased after and beat up the mistress!"

Pei Yan was tall and strong, and after all, he was no match for the women. He stopped her from singing peaches and thousands of times. With her son's support, the Marquis's wife immediately felt confident and hid behind Pei Yan and shouted:

"Yan'er, quickly take down these evil slaves!"

Pei Yan pulled the whip in his hand and was about to attack. But he heard Su Li's clear laughter from inside:

"Mother is here. Sorry to have kept you waiting. It's really Li'er's fault!"

Su Li walked out with the support of Song Zhi, tears still in her eyes and a tired look on her face.

Seeing Song Tao's hand being twisted, he scolded in a low voice:

"Song Tao, I told you that the prince has a bad temper and that you shouldn't let outsiders get close to him, but that doesn't include your mother! Your mother is hoping every day that the prince will get better!"

The Marquis's wife also took the opportunity to curse: "You dog slave! You bastard..."

But before she could finish, Su Li rushed in and said:

"Song Tao, Qian Qian Wan, why don't you apologize?"

Song Tao and Qian Qianwan hurriedly bowed their heads and knelt on the ground, saying:

"Yes, miss. We were wrong."

After saying this, he knelt down and kowtowed to the Marquis's wife. Song Tao even said loudly:

"Madam, just now these servants rushed in without knowing the reason. I was really worried that they would offend the prince, and in my haste, I hurt them. Please forgive me, madam."

The Marquis's wife wanted to curse a few more times, but Su Li grabbed Song Tao and said with a smile:

"Mother is known for her kindness and generosity, how could she blame you? Get up! This is all a misunderstanding!"

"Thank you, madam!"

The four masters and servants sang in unison, and before the Marquis's wife could say anything, they took the initiative to lightly cover the matter.

The label of "generous" made the Marquis' wife so angry that she couldn't say anything. She couldn't vent her anger in front of the imperial physician. The anger was stuck in her chest and she was almost suffocating.

"Su Li, what are you dawdling for? You're making Doctor Zheng wait! If anything happens to Heng'er, you're the only one I'll hold responsible!"

I felt depressed and spoke a little harshly.

Pei Yan, who was standing aside, had his eyes almost glued to Su Li since he saw her.

Seeing her haggard face and tear marks in the corners of her eyes, I couldn't help but feel distressed.

How could Su Li, who was as beautiful as a flower, end up with this piece of shit like a paralytic? Although Su Li was a little stupid in the past, she was still bright and beautiful. If she had married me, I would never let her become so haggard!

Su Li only smiled bitterly and said:

"The prince was in unbearable pain just now, crying and cursing in there. Doctor Zheng, I'm really sorry to have embarrassed you."

"It's okay, it's okay. The prince's injuries are already extremely serious, and I just happened to come here today to ask for his pulse. Let me take his pulse and prescribe some medicine."

"Then I'll have to trouble Doctor Zheng. Please!"

Su Li stepped aside.

A group of people couldn't wait to go in one after another.