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

As soon as these words were spoken, smug smiles appeared on the faces of Kang, Pei Yanting, and Pei Qingwu.

Kang curled his lips and sneered:

"Sang Wan, I advise you not to be so stubborn and harm your innocent family. If you let me go, I can let them go."

Sang Wan ignored her and only looked at the old lady:

"Okay. I agree. But no one can interfere with my acupuncture. Madam, please let Li Jiu go and let him stay by the side. He is the Crown Prince's most trusted subordinate, and I believe you can trust him as well."

Li Jiu made a whimpering sound outside the yard and nodded desperately.

Mrs. Pei thought for a moment and then ordered someone to untie Li Jiu's restraints.

Li Jiu rushed to Pei Jinzhi's bed in one step.

"Li Jiu!" Sang Wan shouted in a muffled voice: "Sword!"

Li Jiu quickly took down the Chengying Sword and placed it in front of the bed: "Here!"

Sang Wan pushed Kang out, and Kang fell to the ground in a miserable state.

She didn't care about her mistress's dignity and immediately started cursing, "You bitch! Just wait!"

"Okay. Let her give you the acupuncture."

Mrs. Pei had always looked down on her, and now she couldn't stand her dirty talk even more.

Sang Wan took the last silver needle from the table, took a deep breath, and inserted it into Pei Jinzhi's Baihui acupoint.

The silver needle was inserted into the scalp, and a trace of blood oozed out.

Pei Jinzhi, you must fight for your dignity.

Sang Wan twisted her fingers slightly, and the silver needle penetrated deeper and deeper.

However, Pei Jinzhi still showed no signs of waking up.

Sang Wan's palms were shaking.

Could it be that she remembered it wrongly?

Impossible. Once Baihui is entered, all meridians will be connected.

She had seen it with her own eyes, so there was no way she could have remembered it wrongly.

She calmed down, twisted the silver needle carefully, and silently watched the movements on Pei Jinzhi's face.

Pei Yanting gloated: "Grandma! She is a liar! Big brother didn't even wake up!"

Kang's eyes were filled with poison, and he wanted to kill Sang Wan immediately: "Catch him for me!"

The servant in the mansion wanted to rush forward, but Li Jiu drew his sword and said, "Let's see who dares!"

"Li Jiu, are you going to rebel?!"

Pei Yanting pointed at his nose and cursed, "My elder brother always treated you like a brother, yet you colluded with this bitch to murder him! Capture these two people together. Anyone who obstructs will be killed without mercy!"

A group of guards with swords surrounded the two men.

Sang Wan took a deep breath and quickly pulled the silver needle out of the Baihui acupoint.

Blood splattered and blinded her eyes.

She vaguely saw Pei Jinzhi's face relax.

call……

He exhaled through his nose.

Sang Wan's eyes filled with tears, and her voice choked with sobs:

"Prince, wake up!"

The scene of swords and sabers suddenly stopped, and everyone turned their attention to Sang Wan.

She stepped aside silently with tears in her eyes.

On the bed, Pei Jinzhi slowly opened his eyes.

"Young Master, you're awake!" Li Jiu shouted happily.

"Jinzhi, my grandson!" Old Madam Pei staggered over and held Pei Jinzhi's hand that was raised in the air.

He wanted to grab something, but the old lady held it, and he could no longer catch the figure that passed by.

"Grandma, I'm fine. I'm sorry to have worried you."

Pei Jinzhi's voice was hoarse, and he had exhausted half of his strength to say just a few words.

Madam Pei wiped her tears and patted his hands, saying thankfully, "Buddha bless you! You're finally awake! Quick, take the prince's pulse!"

The court doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face full of guilt.

He was clearly breathless just now, how could he suddenly wake up?

He had never seen such a scene in his decades of medical practice and was so embarrassed that he felt embarrassed.

After taking Pei Jinzhi's pulse, he bowed and said, "Old Madam, the prince's pulse is stable, he should be fine!"

"Are you sure? Old Fei, you've been in this mansion for over ten years, and yet you've made such a mistake? I'm really worried. Let's check it again!"

Madam Pei's face turned cold, and she didn't give him any face at all.

"Yes Yes."

Doctor Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and took the patient's pulse again.

"Madam, Madam, the prince's pulse is not only stable, but even more vigorous and full than before. I am truly ashamed. I wonder what method this young lady used?"

He looked at Sang Wan with suspicion.

Sang Wan had no choice but to tell others:

"It's a method of pricking the meridians and letting blood out."

Doctor Fei was a little bit unbelieving, but when he saw the mottled wounds and blood on Pei Jinzhi's body, he had to believe it.

"This method is so dangerous, the girl is really brave."

Pei Jinzhi had woken up and he dared not say anything anymore.

Sang Wanfu gave the blessing gift:

"Madam, the prince has just woken up, and we need to remove the silver needles and clean the wound. Can you..."

Madam Pei nodded repeatedly:

"That's right. Let's all go. Old Fei, you can go too. I think it would be more appropriate for a young person to take care of Gu Jinzhi. Sang Wan, you are such a lucky girl."

She took off the green jade bracelet on her wrist and said, "Take good care of the prince. The Pei family will definitely not treat you unfairly."

As soon as Sang Wan saw the quality of the bracelet, she knew it was worth a lot of money and wanted to refuse it, but the old lady insisted on letting her wear it.

"There are two of these bracelets. I gave one to Jinzhi's mother, and this one is for you."

Kang's eyes were almost bursting with anger.

Pei Qingwu was indignant for her mother:

"Grandma, the previous one was given to my eldest brother's mother, so this one should be given to my mother. She's just a lowly woman, why should she…"

Madam Pei glared and said, "Slap your face."

Mother Zhou waved her hand and slapped Pei Qingwu in the face: "I'm sorry, Third Miss."

Pei Qingwu covered her face and screamed:

"You hit me! Why do you hit me every time!"

"Jinzhi's mother, you should respectfully call her mother. This is against the rules! Go to the ancestral hall and kneel down. You are not allowed to stand up without my permission."

Mrs. Pei didn't even want to look at her.

Kang confessed with a smile:

"Mother, please calm down. It's because your daughter-in-law didn't discipline her properly."

"Since you know that he's not disciplined enough, you should have been more disciplined. If you talk nonsense and contradict your elders, it will get out and people will think that our Duke's Mansion is lax in discipline. Such a big thing has happened in the family, and you, as the mistress, don't think about saving the prince, but instead believe everything you hear. If we delay Sang Wanshi's final injection today and cost Jinzhi his life, how will you and I explain it to the Duke! And you!"

Madam Pei looked at Pei Yanting and said, "I don't think you've heard a word of brotherly love and respect. Not only do you not care about your elder brother, but you're even rushing here to cause trouble. Get out!"

Mrs. Pei slammed the table loudly.

Kang took her children and left in embarrassment.

Mrs. Pei gave a few instructions and left with her people.

The room suddenly became empty.

"Pei Jinzhi!" Sang Wan wiped her tears and sat down on the headboard: "Are you okay?"

The pale hand finally touched her pretty face.

Rubbing his palms back and forth, his tears warm: "Don't cry."

Only after hearing him speak did Sang Wan feel completely relieved.

It was not until this moment that she truly understood what fear meant.

When she decided to perform the acupuncture and bloodletting, she didn't think about it at all. She only wanted to save Pei Jinzhi. If she hadn't just held Kang hostage, she didn't know how this night would end.

It was the first time Pei Jinzhi saw her cry so sadly.

The last time she was bullied by the Princess Jianing, she had never cried like this.

The tears fell like pearls from a broken string, flopping to the ground and forming streams that flowed through his desolate heart, watering his withered soul. The dead trees came back to life in spring, and the sun and moon began to shine again.

These tears are shed for him.