The gambling god's wife in the Duke's Mansion is getting divorced again

Qinghe was still wearing plain clothes.

When she entered the bedroom, she was stunned:

"The prince's bride turned out to be you."

Sang Wan immediately grabbed her hand and said, "Sister Qinghe, let's get started right away."

"But I've only read about the method of pricking and bleeding in medical books..." Qinghe was embarrassed.

"I can. I've seen people perform bloodletting myself. You just need to do the acupuncture."

She had really seen him. That person was Cheng Buyu's junior fellow apprentice Bai Shi. The unconscious person woke up immediately after his blood was let out.

I was young at that time and was quite shocked, and I kept it in my heart.

Sang Wan was in no mood for small talk. He was dressed in a red robe and was busy preparing the equipment for acupuncture and bloodletting.

Qinghe also rolled up her sleeves.

Li Jiu gathered all the lights in the room in front of the bed to make the light brighter.

"let's start."

Sang Wanwan took off Pei Jinzhi's wedding gown with her hands.

Qing He's face flushed, and her palms trembled slightly: "Okay."

"Fengchi acupoint, Fengfu acupoint..."

"Tianzhu acupoint."

Qinghe inserted long and thin silver needles into the acupuncture points according to what Sang Wan said, and a thin stream of blood flowed out.

Li Jiu couldn't bear to look at it and raised his eyes.

The doors and windows of the dormitory are tightly closed, making it impossible to get in.

Soon, Qinghe's head was covered with sweat.

Sang Wan immediately took out a cotton handkerchief and wiped the sweat off her face.

"Thank you." Qinghe raised her eyes and found that Sang Wan was already soaked in sweat, with his hair sticking to his scalp and beads of sweat dripping down, looking very embarrassed.

But she was completely unaware, her hands still busy wiping the blood from Pei Jinzhi, the palms and backs of her hands were stained red.

"Sister, are you tired?"

Sang Wan saw Qinghe stopped and then looked up at her.

A drop of sweat happened to fall from her forehead to the tip of her straight nose, and then fell on Pei Jinzhi, mixing with the blood.

Qing He's eyes dimmed, and the corners of his lips moved slightly: "No, I'm not tired. Miss Sang, you should take a rest."

"There's no time to rest. The maids will be here at dawn after three o'clock, so we have to hurry."

"Okay. Keep going."

Qinghe shook his head slightly and continued stabbing with gritted teeth.

An hour passed.

Pei Jinzhi's entire back was covered in silver needles, a bloody mess. Even if Sang Wan wiped as fast as she could, she couldn't keep up with the speed of the blood flowing out.

Dark red flowers dotted the bright red wedding quilt, and the petals bloomed along the veins of the cotton thread, merging into a vast ocean.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether it was the color of the quilt or Pei Jinzhi's blood.

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Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside.

Skylark hurriedly pushed open the door and whispered:

"Oh no! The old lady and the lady are here with the court doctor! And the second young master and the third young lady are here too!"

"so many people?!"

Sang Wan bit her lip, she was in big trouble.

Li Jiu ran out: "I'll go stop them."

Qing He's hands began to tremble, and his face turned pale:

"Master...my master is here."

Sang Wan then remembered that the palace physician of the Pei Mansion was Qinghe's master and also her uncle.

"Qinghe, go hide in the back. I'll handle it."

Qing He was very upset, but her hands were shaking uncontrollably: "There's only one needle left, what should I do?"

"I'll do it!" Sang Wan gritted her teeth.

She pushed Qinghe behind the screen in the inner room and picked up the silver needle herself.

boom……

The door was pushed open forcefully.

Mrs. Pei and her group rushed in, and the scene was in chaos.

Sang Wan glanced and found that Li Jiu had already been held outside the yard by several guards.

Obviously, he couldn't stop them because he was outnumbered and couldn't actually draw his sword against them.

"Sang Wan! How dare you murder the Crown Prince? Capture him!"

When Mrs. Pei saw that Pei Jinzhi's back was covered with thorns like a hedgehog and bleeding all over, she was so angry that her lips were trembling.

"Grandma, I said that this little bitch was sneaking around and must have bad intentions. She must be holding a grudge against the Pei family and came back specifically to harm my eldest brother!" Pei Yanting turned the tables.

Sang Wan was pinned to the ground by the maids and servants.

"Madam, bloodletting is a first aid method recorded in medical books. I am saving the prince!"

The Duke's wife, Kang, raised her hand, and the court doctor trotted over to Pei Jinzhi, sniffed his breath, and was horrified:

"Madam, Madam, the prince is dead!"

When Mrs. Pei heard this, she fainted.

"Grandma! Grandma!"

"Mother!"

The court doctor ran to Madam Pei and pinched her Ren Zhong point.

The scene was in chaos, and Pei Yanting took the opportunity to grit his teeth and shout:

"Tie this bitch up for me! The prince is dead! Hurry, announce the death!"

Li Jiu shouted outside:

"Nonsense! The prince is alive!"

A group of servants tied him up and stuffed cotton cloth into his mouth, gagging him tightly.

Madam Pei woke up, gasped, and said tremblingly, "Hurry, hurry and deliver...deliver the letter to the Duke!"

The Duke's wife, Kang, stepped forward and slapped him:

"You bitch, I knew you had bad intentions. Tie her up and bury her with the prince!"

Sang Wan was slapped, and her face swelled up instantly:

"If you don't let me go, Pei Jinzhi will really die."

"Dead? Didn't you hear the court doctor say that the prince is dead? You're the one who killed him!"

Pei Yanting settled all the old and new grudges and decided to accuse Sang Wan of being the murderer.

He raised his hand and called over a few servants:

"Tie her up and throw her into the woodshed to await her fate!"

Sang Wan struggled to break free from the maid behind her, pulled out her hairpin, and pressed it against Kang's neck: "Stop!"

Kang was so frightened that his legs were shaking:

"What do you want to do? You are plotting to murder the Crown Prince and the Duke's wife. Your entire family will be executed!"

Sang Wan held Kang hostage and retreated step by step to Pei Jinzhi's bed:

"Bleeding is life-saving. He's dead because he needs one last shot. What's your intention in obstructing him?!"

Third Miss Pei Qingwu's eyes were filled with disdain:

"You're a bastard born of a whore, and you're not even worthy enough to ask for help? Grandmother, don't listen to her nonsense. Now that she's holding Mother hostage, what other vicious things can't she do? She's the one who killed my eldest brother!"

"That's right! Sang Wan, let my mother go, otherwise, I will bury your entire Sang family with her!" Pei Yanting shouted.

Sang Wan pushed the hairpin a little deeper, and Kang screamed in pain.

"Okay! If you dare to come forward, try it!"

Mrs. Pei's attitude softened:

"Let go first, and talk it over nicely if you have anything to say."

"Old Madam, you are the only one in the mansion who truly loves Pei Jinzhi. You definitely don't want to see him die, right?"

Sang Wan looked at her steadily and spoke earnestly:

"I only ask you to trust me once and let me give you the last injection. If Pei Jinzhi doesn't wake up, I'm willing to be buried with him. But if he can wake up, isn't that exactly what you want?"

"Grandma, she's full of lies! The court doctor said my brother is dead, how can he wake up? Could it be that my good brother is still trying to fake his death?!"

After Pei Yanting finished speaking, he burst into laughter.

But everyone around him had a serious expression, and he realized something was wrong, so he stopped laughing awkwardly.

Mrs. Pei was used to big scenes, so she calmed down.

"Sang Wan, I'll trust you for once. You can give him acupuncture, but if Jinzhi doesn't wake up, not only will you be buried with him, but your entire Sang family will be buried with him!"

"do you dare?"