The Cold-Hearted Princess Who Transmigrated Here

After quickly treating her cousin-in-law's injuries, Wang Xiyue found a new and clean set of clothes in the closet and changed her into them. She had thrown away the tattered clothes her cousin-in-law was wearing. She also changed the two children into clean clothes.

Once these things were done, the sounds of horses' hooves and wheels rolling on the road could be heard outside the door, interspersed with the footsteps of a large group of people.

Wang Xiyue found a relatively new quilt, wrapped her sister-in-law in it, and carried her out, quilt and all.

As soon as she stepped out of the room, she saw that the courtyard gate had been torn down by someone. Her brother and Mo Yun drove the carriage directly into the middle of the courtyard, followed by all the guards of the Prince Xian's mansion, who were fully equipped and ready to leave.

The guards from the Prime Minister's residence did not ride horses; they merely blocked the onlookers to ensure the carriage could pass unimpeded.

Grandparents and uncle's family also ran over.

A large group of villagers were watching the spectacle outside the courtyard gate.

Wang Xiyue wasn't in the mood to care what these people were doing there. When she returned, she would "properly" reason with them.

Even riding on horseback, Dongfang Yu couldn't help at the moment; all he could do was try his best to eliminate any worries Xiyue might have.

Perhaps intimidated by the menacing aura of the guards from the Prince Xian's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion, the crowd was very quiet and made no noise. Even when they whispered to each other, they kept their voices very low.

The onlookers watched quietly as everything unfolded before their eyes.

A slender, tall, and precious young lady emerged from the house with a serious expression, carrying a human-shaped quilt. She quickly entered the carriage, then went back inside and carried two little girls, one in each arm, onto the carriage.

The girl's pretty face remained cold and icy throughout, radiating a chilling aura that made one's heart tremble.

Wang Xijie, unusually serious, cupped his hands and pleaded, "Brother Mo, please protect my sister."

Mo Yun respectfully returned the greeting: "Young Master, you can rest assured that this is my duty!"

Wang Xiyue stood in front of the carriage and earnestly instructed her brother, "Brother, you don't need to get into any conflicts with them. Be careful! I'll handle this personally when I get back, so you don't need to worry."

Seeing that Wang Yu and Wang Yi had already pressed Chen Cuihua and Wang Baofu's pressure points, she was very satisfied, so she carefully instructed the two of them: "Release their pressure points after we leave."

"As long as they don't take action, you don't need to respond to or pay attention to their insults."

“But if anyone dares to harm a single hair on my brother’s head, you can cripple them first, and I, Wang Xiyue, the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister’s family, will take full responsibility for everything.”

These words resounded powerfully in everyone's ears.

To ensure her voice was loud enough and carried far enough, Wang Xiyue amplified her inner strength so that the two people in front of her, who harbored resentment, and the relatives watching could all hear her clearly.

"Qianqian, we need to go to the county clinic. Could you please show us the way?"

Wang Qianqian ran back just now to find her parents to help her cousin-in-law, so naturally she wants to help now.

After saying goodbye to her elders, she quickly climbed into the carriage.

Once her cousin was seated, Wang Xiyue lowered the carriage curtain to block everyone's probing gaze. "Let's go."

"Shadow" took the lead, clearing the way.

Mo Yun followed in his carriage, while the other four guards from the Prince Xian's residence brought up the rear. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the carriage and the five riders drove away smoothly and quickly.

In the blink of an eye, they disappeared at the end of the road at the village entrance.

After his sister and the others left, Wang Xijie had Wang Yi release the pressure points on his cousin and aunt.

Once Chen's pressure points were released, and she saw her elder brother's family and all her relatives present, she instantly gained boundless courage and immediately burst into a tirade: "Wang Xijie, you little brat, how dare you treat me and your brother like this! I'm going to tell your father and have him beat you to death!"

Wang Xijie picked at his ear and lazily glanced at his third aunt, who was baring her teeth and brandishing her claws. "If you have the guts to go and complain to my father, then I really admire you."

He suppressed his anger and retorted sharply, "But do you dare? Have you forgotten what my father said when we divided the family property last time?"

Do I need to remind you?

Reminded by this, Chen remembered what her second brother had said, and she shrank back, instantly daring not to continue her rant.

If the nephew complains, the second brother will think that she is deliberately causing trouble and disrupting the peace of the family, and then the second brother will have the reason and right to divorce her on behalf of his brother.

Her other brothers didn't have this ability, but her second brother was a high-ranking official who could get rid of her with just a few words.

Although she was just a village woman, she knew that the prime minister was an official much higher than the village head or the county magistrate. Although her second brother usually seemed gentle, he could be quite terrifying when he was strict, and he never failed to do what he said.

This nephew is, after all, the young master of the Prime Minister's mansion, and the precious son of my second brother. If she offends him, my second brother will definitely hold her accountable.

Fine, she'll bear with it for now and deal with those four little bitches when they get back. They're just a few worthless wretches anyway, and her second brother definitely won't stand up for them.

Upon thinking this, Chen immediately quieted down.

Wang Xijie raised an eyebrow. This third aunt was quite good at judging the situation. It was inconvenient for him to beat her up, but if she continued to shout, he would have to dislocate her jaw or continue to use acupressure to silence her.

Unfortunately, she didn't give him that chance.

He was also a favored son of heaven; his parents had never scolded him, and no one in the noble families of the capital dared to scold him like that. She was just a self-righteous and immoral elder. Where did she get the confidence to think that he wouldn't dare to punish her?

Wang Xijie turned to look at Wang Baofu with a sneer: "Oh, isn't this my cousin who's a bully at home?"

"You seemed invincible with that stick in your hand just now, quite impressive. Why don't you have a go at me?"

He thought his cousin would be furious after the pressure points were released, but instead he hid to the side and didn't dare to utter a sound.

Wang Xijie originally wanted to take the opportunity to beat him half to death, but even after provoking him with words, he still didn't react at all.

Wang Baofu understood better than his mother how important Wang Xijie was to his second uncle, so of course he dared not refute it.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pressed his swollen face with one hand, and flattered obsequiously, "How can I compare to Young Master Xijie? You are definitely invincible."

"I'm not even worthy to help you carry your shoes."

Wang Xijie knew his cousin's true nature all too well; he was a coward who bullied the weak and feared the strong, and he felt disgusted even talking to him.

He had never liked him before, but he had never offended him, and the two were not close, so he didn't care to call him brother.

But from today onwards, Wang Baofu is no longer his brother; he doesn't deserve it.

That piece of trash who dares to be so vicious to his bedmate—if he ever does it again, he'll beat him to a pulp every time he sees him.

Seeing that the parties involved had put out the fire and that the expected excitement had not occurred, the surrounding villagers gradually left.

Everyone was from the same village, so they knew each other well and could basically guess what had happened. It was nothing more than that Wang Baofu had beaten his wife, and the prime minister's children happened to see it. The siblings were so angry that they kindly took their sister-in-law to get medical treatment.

Everyone knew what kind of person Wang Baofu was. They could save him once today, but they certainly couldn't save him a second, third, or fourth time... because no one could control Wang Baofu and that vicious Chen Shi. They couldn't even control his parents, so they, as bystanders, were even more powerless.

As long as Zhang is his wife, she will probably never change the fact that she will eventually be beaten to death. Many people feel sorry for her but will not interfere, after all, it is someone else's family matter. They can only shake their heads and sigh.

However, there are also other groups of people who have different opinions. After all, the idea of ​​valuing sons over daughters is still deeply rooted in the minds of many people. In their view, a woman who is beaten to death for not giving birth to a son deserves it.

What these people didn't know was that they would completely change their minds after just one day.

Guided by her cousin, Wang Xiyue and her group took more than an hour to reach the largest clinic in the county.

When the waiter at Bairentang saw a carriage parked in front of the gate, he quickly went out to greet it.

Such an understated yet luxurious carriage must mean the patient is either rich or noble. A poor reception could easily lead to his death, so he was always very careful.

As soon as Mo Yun brought the carriage to a stop, Wang Xiyue heard the waiter humbly ask, "Sir, may I ask where the patient is feeling unwell? I can arrange for a suitable doctor for you."

Mo Yun shook his head; he didn't know.

Wang Xiyue carried her cousin-in-law off the carriage and stepped forward to answer, "Brother Er, my sister-in-law has bruises, bleeding, swelling and other external injuries all over her body. Her femur is dislocated, her shinbone may also be fractured, and she also has internal injuries to her lungs and viscera."

The waiter led the way to the right, carefully observing the patient's face under the blanket as he walked, while also listening attentively to the symptoms. Combining the two observations, he roughly guessed the illness.

This female patient must have suffered long-term abuse to have these symptoms. Considering the proper etiquette between men and women, he directly suggested, "Miss, hello, we have a female doctor here who is suitable to treat female patients like this. Please come this way!"

Wang Xiyue was surprised to find that there was a female doctor in this clinic, which made it easier to discuss the patient's condition.

Led by the waiter, they entered a relatively private individual cubicle.

Fearing that the patient might become impatient while waiting, the waiter quickly explained the reason: "When our female doctor is not seeing any patients, she usually prepares medicinal herbs in the backyard. Please wait a moment, and I will go and fetch her right away."

Wang Xiyue nodded, "Please do it as soon as possible!"

She placed her cousin-in-law on the only bed in the room.

Following them in was Wang Qianqian, who was holding a child in each arm; she was still in a daze.

The tragic scenes she had witnessed earlier had such a profound impact on her that she still feels like she's dreaming and can't accept the reality at all.

Seeing her so distraught, Wang Xiyue couldn't bear it and comforted her, saying, "Qianqian, I'm here. Your sister-in-law will be alright. Don't be afraid!"

"It's a bit crowded here, and you'll be interfering with your sister-in-law's treatment. Why don't you take the child and wait for us in the lobby or the carriage?"

Wang Qianqian nodded vigorously. She was terrified to see her sister-in-law's injuries and didn't want to stay a moment longer. "Cousin, we'll wait for you outside!"

She wanted to leave, but her two little nieces in her arms disagreed. They struggled to get down from the ground, crying and shouting, "I want my mother! I don't want to leave my mother!"

When the older one started crying, the younger one joined in, wailing, "Mother!"

Wang Xiyue felt sorry for them and helpless. She took the two children and carried them to her sister-in-law's bedside. Only their mother could put their minds at ease. Everyone else was a stranger to them, a dangerous person. No matter how much she said, the children wouldn't listen.

Zhang was hungry, tired, and in pain. The medicine had eased the pain from her external injuries, and she had also taken a short nap in the carriage to catch her breath, so she was barely managing to hold on.

Seeing her two daughters crying their hearts out, she reached out and gently touched their heads, soothing them softly, "Don't cry, my darlings, Mommy is just a little tired and wants to sleep."

"Don't be afraid, you can go outside and play with Aunt Qianqian for a while, and Mom will rest for a little while... just a little while... I'll come find you soon and take you home to cook something delicious, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiyue realized that she had missed breakfast due to the long delay in the morning, and the children must be hungry. "Sister-in-law, what can the children eat? Tell me, and I'll have someone take them to eat first."

"By the time they come back after they've eaten, we should be fully recovered."