A bold son-in-law doting on his concubine and destroying his wife?The ashes are scattered!

Chapter 10 Seek an Imperial Physician When Injured, I Can’t Heal Injuries
Shen Yizhi is very sure: "This matter is done in secret, she will definitely not find out. After a few years An'er grows up and becomes a talent, I will find a way to make her appear in front of people in a legitimate way."

Zhao's heart skipped a beat: "The name is justified? What do you want to do?"

The status of being a court consort seems to be very dignified, but he cannot accept concubines like ordinary men, not even maidservants.

How did he let that woman appear in a legitimate way?

Mrs. Zhao was a little flustered: "Son, don't do stupid things, don't harm our Hou Mansion."

Shen Yizhi said to himself: "Mother, please don't worry, nothing will happen."

Mrs. Zhao was worried, but the matter had come to this point, she did not dare to intervene, worried that if the news was accidentally leaked, they would be accused of deceiving the emperor in Pingnanhoufu!
After Mrs. Zhao left, Shen Yizhi went into the study, picked up a book of Art of War and began to study it.

When night fell, the servants came to ask if there was water for bathing. He frowned and suddenly felt that he was no different from the concubines in the palace who were stripped naked and carried to bed.

But he is an upright man, how can he sleep with a woman?
If he wants to sleep with him, it should be that woman who sleeps with him!

It's just against the rules!
He was very disgusted in his heart, and said coldly: "For the time being, I don't need it, I will practice swords in a while."

He came to the courtyard with his sword in hand, looking graceful like a dragon dancing with a long sword.

I do not know how long it has been……

"Humph!"

Shen Yizhi groaned, and the long sword dropped to the ground, the blade was stained red with blood.

Bloodstains slowly flowed down his pure white robe, and soon formed a small pool of blood on the ground.

"Come on!"

"Oh, my lord!" Ah Bei rushed over after hearing the news, and his face turned pale instantly when he saw the glaring blood.

The Pingnanhou Mansion, which was supposed to be quiet, suddenly became lively, and the servants ran to find the doctor, Ah Bei helped Shen Yizhi to lie down on the bed.

Shen Yizhi waved his hand: "You go to Jinxiu Garden to accuse the princess, just say that I was injured and unable to sleep, so she doesn't have to wait."

Abei called a maid to look after the consort, and he took the order and went to Jinxiu Garden.

Then I saw that the lights outside Jinxiu Garden were not lit.

Not only was the lamp not lit, but the door of Jinxiu Garden was still tightly closed, and the sound of the zither was like the ding-dong of flowing water slowly overflowing, very pleasant to hear.

Ah Bei doesn't know how to play the piano, but the son-in-law was known as a talented scholar in Shengjing when he was young, and his skills in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all good.

He vaguely heard that the emotion conveyed in the music seemed to be...happy?

Cheerful?

Not sure, listen again.

Two quarters later.

Ah Bei returned to Tengyun Court.

The Hou Mansion has always had a doctor, and the doctor has already come and bandaged Shen Yizhi's wound.

Shen Yizhi was leaning on the side of the bed, holding a military book in his hand, his pale face became paler and weaker under the dim candlelight, weakening the coldness and indifference of thousands of miles away.

Hearing the movement, Shen Yizhi raised his head and saw Ah Bei's expression was a bit strange, he understood in his heart: "Did she make things difficult for you?"

She had waited six years for the consummation of the house, and today she finally had the chance, but he was injured.

She couldn't bear to get angry with him, so she could only embarrass him.

Ah Bei pondered: "Little man... I haven't seen the princess."

The hand that turned the pages of the book paused, Shen Yizhi raised his eyes in bewilderment: "Didn't see it?"

Ah Bei lowered his head, not daring to look at the son-in-law's expression: "Jinxiu Court has been locked, and the door is not lit."

Swish.

A hole suddenly appeared on the flat page.

Jinxiu Court.

Leng Lanzhi caressed the strings lightly, his red lips curled up slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Rou came in with the bird's nest, and couldn't help but ask, "Why is the princess so happy?"

Leng Lanzhi smiled slightly: "I think of a happy thing."

The thing she liked to do most when she was young was to run after Shen Yizhi. In order to get his care, she spent a lot of thought.

I still remember that at a banquet, she accidentally knocked over the teacup, the back of her hand was scalded red by the hot tea, she came to Shen Yizhi with the back of her hand covered with redness, and told him aggrievedly that she was scalded.

What did he say then?

Oh.

"If you are injured, go to the imperial doctor, I don't know how to heal."

After a few hours, he sent someone to deliver scald ointment.

He was always like this, rejecting her to her face while showing concern afterward.

Her heart was firmly held by his clever means, thinking that he was also pleasing to her, but because of her status, she didn't dare to express her thoughts, so she chose to continue to love bravely.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the courtyard door, and someone came to call: "Princess Qi, the consort is injured!"

Xiaorou's expression changed: "How could the consort be injured?"

Leng Lanzhi stopped playing the piano and said calmly: "Why don't you just ask?"

Not long after, Xiaorou came back and said with a solemn expression: "The prince-in-law accidentally cut his arm while dancing with the sword, and it bled a lot."

"That's it." Leng Lanzhi was not surprised, and his tone was quite indifferent.

Xiaorou was startled: "Princess, why don't we go and have a look?"

Leng Lanzhi stretched his waist: "Turn off the lights and rest."

Xiaorou's expression was bewildered.

Usually, if the princess finds out that her son-in-law is injured, she will definitely feel distressed. Maybe she will care about her son-in-law's injury before she even has time to change her clothes.

Today... what happened?
Could it be that he was hurt by the son-in-law?

All the lights in Jinxiu Garden were extinguished.

After a tiring day, Leng Lanzhi quickly fell asleep.

Suddenly, the courtyard door was knocked again.

Xiaorou went to open the door, but when she saw the person outside the door, her expression changed: "Ma'am."

Zhao's buttocks are still hurting, but she can still move, but the wound will be affected when she walks.

As soon as the wound hurt, her already angry mood became even more angry, and she asked angrily, "Where is the princess?"

Xiaorou saw that her face was not good, so she firmly stopped at the door: "The princess has rested. Madam, please come back tomorrow if you have something to do."

"Nonsense!" Zhao was furious: "Her husband is injured. If she doesn't go to take care of the sick, how can she sleep? How can she sleep?"

Xiaorou didn't know how to answer, so she simply didn't answer: "Madam be careful, if you have something to do, wait until the princess wakes up tomorrow."

"You dog slave, get out of my way, Madam!" Ms. Zhao pushed hard.

Pingnanhou's Mansion was only established for twenty years. Before that, Mrs. Zhao had been working in the fields, and after being pampered and pampered for twenty years, her strength was not as strong as that of a girl raised in the palace like Xiaorou. Than.

Xiaorou staggered from being pushed and nearly fell down.

Zhao Shi broke into the courtyard angrily.

Xiaorou saw her expression was not kind and wanted to stop her, regardless of her sore shoulder.

Suddenly, the door opened with a "squeak", Leng Lanzhi stood at the door wearing a cloak, and looked at Zhao Shi coldly: "Dare to break into the residence of the palace without passing through, is the mother-in-law trying to rebel?"

As if a pot of cold water had been poured over by Doutou, Mrs. Zhao's anger was extinguished a lot.

She didn't forget the top ten boards.

Then I thought about it, Gu Diansi was not here at the moment, so he became arrogant again: "Is there a wife like you? Your husband is injured, and you don't even look at it?"

Leng Lanzhi's slender and white fingertips twisted a strand of hair around and around, his red lips slightly hooked, and he opened his mouth slowly.

(End of this chapter)