Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

Rong Yi's face twisted, and he raised his hand to punch Li Mofu in the stomach, "You really are not afraid of death."

This punch quickly broke Li Mofu's tolerance for pain. He groaned in pain, his eyes almost popped out, and a wave of nausea and severe pain surged up.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, vomit!"

Li Mofu hunched over on the ground, coughing and vomiting, and the blood that flowed from the broken skin in his mouth was also coughed out.

"No matter what you say, I won't change what I'm going to do." Rong Yi stood up when he saw him like this, looking down at him, as if he had regained his home turf. "Whether I deserve it or not, who I should hate, that's all my business."

Li Mofu coughed and almost vomited his lunch. He felt that the food had already rushed to his throat but he forced it back.

That felt bad, and now my esophagus is burning.

If he had known he would have to endure this, he would not have eaten lunch.

"Compared to me, you're really lucky. You're really lucky, aren't you?" Rong Yi thought of Li Mofu's act of rubbing salt into his own wounds. He snorted disdainfully and rubbed salt into Li Mofu's wounds as well. "At least you just lost a cat. It's no big deal, right?"

Li Mofu lay on the ground, looked up at Rong Yi, then sat up with his hands clasped together. "Yes, in your eyes, it's just a dead cat. Whether it's strangled to death, beaten to death, or drowned, it can't do anything to you."

Rong Yi lowered his eyes and looked at Li Mofu. Li Mofu grinned at him mockingly, "Isn't your family also like this in the face of the powerful? They are treated like cats and dogs on the street, dying or being driven away."

"Just as easily as you snapped that cat's neck, it's just as easy for the powerful to kill your family."

"To you, it's just a cat. It's nothing."

"In the eyes of those in power, how are your family any better than a cat?"

Rong Yi, who had been severely stepped on in an explosive area, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. In the end, he only uttered one sentence, "Do you see that I dare not kill you?"

Li Mofu laughed, "Whether you can kill me or not is the same to me. I will not hesitate to scold you."

Rong Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking about. Then he smiled softly and sat cross-legged opposite Li Mofu. "You guessed right. My master won't kill you. He just wants to have a chat with Lu Mingyun."

Li Mofu blinked, "King of Qi?"

"Yes... We originally planned to delay your arrival for a few days so that we could quickly deal with the tail end. We didn't expect that the last place would be occupied by your servants so quickly." Rong Yi said.

Li Mofu snorted and laughed, "Really? Then your master's death was really funny."

Rong Yi's expression changed again and again, but he finally managed to smile. "You and I are both pitiful people. Why bother making things difficult for each other? Do you want to escape from the control of the Marquis' Mansion? Perhaps I can help you."

Li Mofu raised his eyebrows. "You and I are different. You are the only poor person here, and you are a poor person who doesn't even know what you are doing."

Rong Yi pursed his lips, suppressing the anger in his belly and continued, "Then just think of it as sympathy and pity for me..."

Before Rong Yi could finish, Li Mofu said, "I still pity you, do you deserve it? Why didn't you show some pity to my cat when you strangled it to death? It was so weak and helpless, how could you have the heart to do that to it?"

"If you think cats are animals and not worth discussing, then why don't you feel sorry for me? Did you ever feel sorry for me when you grabbed me and beat me?"

"Still sympathizing with you? I only sympathize with you because I'm sick. You deserve it! Your whole family deserves to die!"

"Ugh!"

Rong Yi couldn't stand Li Mofu's mouth anymore, so he punched him twice in the stomach. This time, Li Mofu really vomited, and his internal organs were about to come out.

"I originally wanted you to persuade Lu Mingyun, but now it seems you really don't know what's best for you, so forget it," Rong Yi said coldly as he stood up. "If you want to feel better, shut up, or I'll have no choice but to return you to Lu Mingyun with your remaining breath."

Li Mofu was beaten so hard this time that he became obedient. It was because of the pain in his stomach and head that he became obedient.

Rong Yi seemed to have lost all desire to talk to Li Mofu. He was too lazy to talk about hatred and resentment. He put on his face veil and went back to the fire to add firewood.

After the vomiting and pain subsided, Li Mofu found a clean place to lie down, but his stomach still hurt every time he moved.

At this point, Li Mofu was almost able to figure out the matter.

It seems that Prince Qi and the Third Prince are active in Su County. The emperor should have found out about it, so he sent Lu Mingyun to investigate.

The emperor must have been involved when the Marquis' Mansion sent an urgent reply asking Mo Yi and the others to set off quickly.

The emperor specifically asked his nephew to investigate his son and brother. It seems that he does not want the Marquis of Wu'an to have any contact with the Prince of Qi and the Third Prince.

It might even be a warning, and I don't know if the Marquis' Mansion is aware of it.

But on the surface, Lu Mingyun came to Su County to be an official. The emperor was far away and the King of Qi and the Third Prince insisted on meeting Lu Mingyun to have a chat, and the emperor had no choice.

However, the Prince of Qi and the Third Prince are also very brave, but I don’t know what the emperor thinks of them.

Li Mofu's temples were in so much pain that veins popped out, and he fainted after a while.

When he woke up again, Li Mofu had returned to the new yard. Guozi was lying beside his bed, guarding him. The room was filled with the smell of Chinese medicine.

Li Mofu's lips were dry and cracked, and his stomach ached terribly when he wanted to get up to drink water. It was as if he had done ten thousand sit-ups and was sore and painful.

"...Young Master, are you awake?" Guozi woke up immediately, and then carefully helped Li Mofu sit up.

"How did you find me?" Li Mofu asked curiously.

Guozi smiled bitterly, then lowered his voice and whispered to Li Mofu, "Not long after the young master disappeared, someone sent a letter saying that the King of Qi wanted to see the young master, so the young master went."

"We waited at home for a long time, and finally the prince returned with us..."

Li Mofu looked at Guozi in surprise, "Crown Prince?"

"Shh, sir, please keep your voice down and just call me Young Master Zhao." Guozi said.

Li Mofu took the tea handed to him by Guozi with mixed feelings. Since the prince was here, did it mean that the matter was over?