Chapter 35

The government doctor treated the wound with utmost care, and the old lady breathed on Jiang Shu from time to time, coaxing softly: "Poor my Shu'er has to suffer such a crime..."

Jiang Shu covered his lips with a handkerchief, coughed a few times in a low voice, and said with little strength: "Grandma, it doesn't hurt too much, you don't have to worry too much!"

The old lady raised her voice: "Why doesn't it hurt? You have been most afraid of pain since you were a child. When you were five years old, you were pricked by an embroidery needle and cried for half an hour. This has become like this. It must be heart-wrenching." It hurts!"

Embroidery needle pricked and cried for half an hour...

Su Luo felt that he was probably not a woman.

Jiang Shu didn't expect the old lady to bring up the old things, and her ears turned red: "Grandma, don't talk about the past!"

The old lady hurriedly coaxed: "Don't talk, don't talk..."

She turned her face to Jiang Yang, raised her brows, and was angry: "What did you do? How did you make Shu'er suffer such serious injuries? Go get the twenty boards by yourself and kneel outside the yard for three hours!"

Jiang Yang didn't dare to tell the difference, so he walked out with his head down.

But Jiang Shu straightened his body: "Wait, grandma, this matter has nothing to do with him. I went to the ancestral hall to pick up Luo Er, and kneeled and kowtowed three times to my ancestors. The futon is too hard, and my knees are like this!"

As he said that, his eyes that were full of autumn water fell on Su Luo, and he waved to her: "Luo Er, come here, you have been kneeling for more than two hours, your knees must be worse than mine!"

Su Luo was startled.

Only now did she suddenly understand, isn't this man helping her out?
She obediently walked over, sat down in front of the stool by the bed, lifted up her dress, her knees had already turned a dazzling dark purple, and several places were bloody.

Su Luo smiled nonchalantly: "It's no big deal for me to be rough-skinned and thick-skinned, but it's the fault of my husband that you suffer with me!"

Jiang Shu knew that Su Luo's knee was probably injured, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

His lazy eyes were instantly as deep as a starless and moonless night sky, making it hard to tell what emotion was inside.

The veil on Princess Pingning's hand was almost crushed.

This damned Nanny Rong.

It is so obvious to avenge private revenge in the public office, and even if you want to die, you will also make yourself a mess.

Wang's doctor stepped forward against the inexplicable pressure exerted by Jiang Shu, and began to clean Su Luo's wound.

During the whole process, Su Luo didn't complain of pain, and only frowned when the government doctor opened the wound to apply medicine.

Jiang Shu stared at her, his eyes darkened a bit.

Tsing Yi's tears were streaming down, she didn't know that her young lady had suffered so much while kneeling, if she had known earlier, she would have kicked that mother Rong over, who cares who your lackey is.

If Su Luo had suffered such a serious knee injury in the past, he would have cried a lot.

But she lived in the cold palace for three full years, more than 1000 days and nights, she has seen many times more serious and insidious punishment than this.

When she drank that cup of Crane Ding Hong, her whole body and only one face was fine.

Because those people had scruples after all, and they didn't dare to mess with her face.

So in her view now, this little injury on her knee is nothing at all.

The old lady was quite surprised.

She has been in the house for many years, how could she not know the filthiness in it, but she can understand the trickiness in it just after thinking about it for a while.

Her face was dark, ready to erupt at any moment.

Princess Pingning felt that something was wrong, so she ordered someone to tie up Nanny Rong.

After the government doctor treated the wound, the old lady asked the maids and servants to leave, leaving only the masters of the house.

After the door was closed, the old lady slapped the table heavily, and angrily said to Princess Pingning: "Don't kneel down for me yet!"

Princess Pingning was stunned. She didn't expect the old lady to be so angry. She hadn't been so humble for so many years, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

The old lady snorted coldly: "Why, my mother-in-law can't cure you now, don't you want to listen to what I say? You were raised by the Queen Mother, so you can neglect me like this. Do you let me I will go to the palace and ask the queen mother for an explanation?"

As soon as these words came out, Princess Pingning was startled and knelt down as soon as her knees softened.

Others don't know, but she knows it very well.She just said to the outside world that the queen mother is taking care of her, but in fact, she can't see the queen mother a few times throughout the year.

She just wears such an aura.

In fact, the empress dowager's affection for her is very weak. If she really makes trouble in front of her old man, it must be herself who can't please her.

My mother-in-law and the Queen Mother are handkerchiefs.

Princess Pingning lowered her head: "Mother, I really don't know about this. I just asked Su Luo to kneel in the ancestral hall. I don't know why her knees are like this!"

Now she only hoped that Nanny Rong would have some brains to get rid of those two futons.

Jiang Shu looked at his mother indifferently, covered his chest and started coughing again.

He coughed louder and louder. The old lady pushed Su Luo away to give him comfort, and Jiang Shu glanced at Princess Pingning who was kneeling on the ground.

She didn't even look up at herself.

Jiang Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, and after suppressing the inexplicable emotions inside, he said lightly: "Mother doesn't know, but I know why this happened. Jiang Yang, bring those two futons in!"

Jiang Yang has been waiting outside the door, and quickly carried two futons in, and made a muffled sound when they were thrown on the ground.

Princess Pingning's face turned pale again.

Jiang Shu ordered: "Cut it off!"

Jiang Yang cut the futon apart.

It was neither wormwood nor cotton wool, but a large hard block full of sharp and protruding rocks.

Kneeling on such a stone, not to mention two hours, even a stick of incense, my knees can't bear it.

The room was brightly lit, and the old lady saw fresh dark red mottled blood on one of the stones.

Obviously this was left by Su Luo not long ago.

The old lady couldn't bear to look away, and waved her hands: "Put this thing down first!"

There was silence in the room, the candle was burning high, and there was a crackling sound. The old lady looked at Princess Pingning with a serious face, "Is this a good thing you did?"

Princess Pingning raised her head: "Mother, I did punish Su Luo to kneel in the ancestral hall. It was also for the sake of the reputation of our government, but I really did not do anything about the futon. Mother, I am really wronged! I Nanny Rong has been kidnapped here, she must be avenging her public affairs! Mother will find out when she calls her in!"

The old woman waved her hand, full of anger: "Don't shout, she was married by you, and I shouldn't interfere, but today she wants to harm my good grandson and new grandson-in-law, such a slave, our Duke's mansion Absolutely not! Come on, beat Nanny Rong thirty times, right now!"

The thunder rumbled, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, shining a white light in the room. This dazzling color made Princess Pingning's face white.

Aunt Rong is her dowry, and if the [-] boards go on, it will not only hurt the people, but also the hearts of the servants who are loyal to her. He couldn't even protect his own nanny, so if he wanted to find someone to help him with dirty things in the future, I'm afraid it would not be so easy.

However, in this situation, it is almost impossible to protect Nanny Rong, unless she can lose herself.

(End of this chapter)

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