Chapter 47 What’s so Good About Her?

In the dead of night, the Qin family was in chaos.

Qin Yanshu was seriously injured and was sent back to the Qin family. Mrs. Qin's face changed drastically and she hurriedly ordered someone to call the doctor: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Yanshu!"

Qin Yanshu was groggy and in pain and could not speak.

He was carried all the way into his yard, and the guard carefully put him on the bed. He barely opened his eyes: "Mom, don't worry, I..."

"Brother, what's wrong?" Qin Zhilan hurried over with her maid, looking anxious, "What happened?"

Rushing all the way to the bedside, Qin Zhilan was stunned when she saw Qin Yanshu's body was so miserable: "How could it be so seriously injured?"

"It must be that bitch Shen Ning who caused the trouble!" Mrs. Qin also saw her son's injuries and was anxious and angry. Her gnashing of teeth was mixed with a bit of anger and anger, "I just said that bitch It’s not a good thing, I told you not to go, but you didn’t listen! What’s the result?”

"Mother." Qin Yanshu spoke tremblingly, his teeth chattering unconsciously, "The regent has a distinguished status, you...don't say any more...beware of trouble coming from your mouth..."

"You also know that trouble comes from your mouth?" Mrs. Qin was so angry that she almost lost control and cursed, "How come you didn't know that trouble comes from your mouth when you stopped the Princess Regent's carriage on the street? Why didn't you know when you called the Princess Regent by her first name in the street? Misfortune comes from mouth? Now you know that misfortune comes from mouth? I think you are so confused by that little bitch that you don’t even know who you are!”

Qin Yanshu felt a sharp pain behind his back, as if hot oil had been poured on him. His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.

Every word he spoke seemed to pull at the wounds on his body, and the pain was excruciating. However, every word he spoke could bring about stronger anger from his mother.

He picked up the pillow, closed his eyes weakly, and simply said no more.

Before Mrs. Qin could say anything, someone outside shouted: "Madam, the doctor is here!"

"Guo...Uncle Guo is also back!"

A middle-aged doctor hurriedly walked in carrying a medicine box. He was urged by his servant to hurry up and almost crawled into the house.

After checking Qin Yanshu's injuries, the doctor was shocked: "Master Qin is injured so seriously?"

Mrs. Qin's face was gloomy and she couldn't help but want to curse again.

However, as he spoke, he remembered that the doctor was an outsider after all. If his angry words about the regent princess were spread, I am afraid it would lead to more serious consequences.

"What's going on?" A tall, fat, middle-aged man walked in, wearing a purple robe, and hurriedly stepped across the threshold. His tone could not hide his anger, "Why is the inkstone injured when it is fine? It was broken just a few days ago. His wrist was shot, and he was beaten again today? Can the Qin family be able to stop? "

Mrs. Qin turned around and saw him, her eyes reddened, and she cursed angrily: "What do you mean by saying that you, the uncle of the country, are worthy of being king? Your own son is beaten and scolded whenever he wants. Who wants to humiliate him?" It’s such a humiliation! You might as well resign from this position and take your whole family back to your hometown, so as not to stay here and be bullied like this!”

Uncle Qin Guo's face suddenly darkened after being scolded in front of him. Then he looked at his son lying on the bed and couldn't help but be shocked and angry: "Who is so bold and dares to do such a heavy hand to my son? I will definitely let him. Not a good death!"

Mrs. Qin said coldly: "That daring person is the regent. Do you dare to let him die miserably?"

"Of course I-" Uncle Qin suddenly paused and his expression hardened little by little, "What did you say?"

Mrs. Qin said coldly: "Yanshu went to the Regent's Mansion tonight, and that's it when we come back."

Uncle Qin frowned: "It's so late, why is he going to the Regent's Palace?"

Mrs. Qin gritted her teeth: "Why else?"

Isn't it just for that bitch Shen Ning?

I really don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup she poured into Yan Shu, making him think about her as if he was possessed by a demon.

Mrs. Qin used to hate Shen Ning, but after tonight, she really hated Shen Ning with gnashing of teeth. She wanted to skin her and convulse her, and make her disappear from this world immediately.

She wouldn't just let this matter go.

Tomorrow she must go to the palace to complain, and the regent must give them an explanation.

It is said that punishment is not enough for a doctor.

After all, Qin Yanshu was the legitimate son of his uncle, a relative of the emperor, and no matter how powerful the regent was, he could not beat the legitimate son of a relative of the emperor at will.

"Uncle Guo, Madam Guo." After the doctor checked Qin Yanshu's injuries, he turned around and looked at the Qin family couple with a troubled expression, "Why don't we ask the imperial doctor to come over and treat Young Master Qin? The eldest Young Master's injury is too severe. It’s serious, I don’t dare to do it easily, and there are some precious medicinal materials that are only available in the palace——”

"You clean up his injuries first," Uncle Qin frowned, "I will let people into the palace right now, but at this time, the key to the palace has been locked, and we may not be able to invite the imperial doctor."

The doctor could only nod when he heard this, and first gave Qin Yanshu simple treatment for his injuries.

To treat an injury and apply medicine, you must first cut off the clothes stuck to the injured area. For seriously injured patients, it is undoubtedly a new round of painful torture.

Qin Yanshu's body spasmed in pain, his face turned pale, cold sweat poured down his forehead, and his low moans sounded painful and heart-wrenching.

Mrs. Qin looked on, sometimes she was so angry that she was yelling, sometimes she was crying in pain, she kept asking the doctor to be gentle, and sometimes she was gritting her teeth and hating her son for being disobedient.

What is so good about Shen Ning that he is so lost?

If I had known earlier... If I had known earlier, I would have ignored Princess Pingyao's marriage and decided on the marriage in the Duke's Mansion.

When Shen Ning got married, they could still manipulate her as they pleased. It was no big deal to demote her to a concubine.

Now, Shen Ning, whose innocence was not preserved, became the regent princess, high above them, and their Qin family became a joke.

Qin Yanshu, who was in a painful spasm, felt dizzy, and there seemed to be a white mist in front of his eyes, and some scenes from the past kept flashing.

The thirteen-year-old Shen Ning discussed poetry with him. Under the bright sunshine, the girl had a delicate face and firm eyes. They determined to be lifelong partners until death.

The fourteen-year-old Shen Ning began to have the shyness of a girl. Occasionally, when he looked at her with burning eyes, her cheeks would quietly blush, saying that it was not good for unmarried couples to meet often, and people would gossip about them.

The fifteen-year-old Shen Ning could embroider her own wedding dress, waiting for the day of her marriage to wear the wedding dress she embroidered by herself and marry her sweetheart.

She said she was lucky. Most noble ladies from aristocratic families got married according to their parents' orders and matchmakers' words. She said that she was able to marry the man of her dreams because of God's blessing and her parents' open-mindedness.

At that time, Qin Yanshu would feel joy and happiness from the bottom of his heart every time he looked at her.

He had sketched the sweetness of their marriage countless times. They would have a son, then a daughter, and the brother would protect the sister. They would be the warmest and happiest family...

However, the scene changed, and it was his mother who said to him: "The Queen Mother asked you to marry the Princess of Pingyao. The Princess has a mysterious army that can help the Emperor to secure the throne."

"But mother, I like Shen Ning."

"Shen Ning is just a weak woman who can't even tie a chicken. What help can she provide? It's useless for you to marry her!"

"If you really want to marry her, she can only be a concubine."

"Mother, she is the legitimate daughter of the Duke's Mansion. How can she be a concubine? She..."

"Find a way yourself." Madam Qin said coldly, "If she really likes you, wouldn't she be willing to bear this little grievance?"

Qin Yanshu wanted to argue with reason, but he only felt that he was struggling in the abyss of fire. The pain in his body swept the sour despair in his heart, floating up and down, making him taste endless torment...