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Since Wan Zi'an fell from the horse, the entire town of Yuanhou Mansion is full of people on their backs, Wan Zi'an's house is full of people, doctors, grandmothers, maids, medicine boys in and out, Qingzhou just helped Wan Mu to walk in, and Wan Zi'an's screams were heard from afar, which was mixed with Ning's cry, which was really chaotic to the extreme.

Qingzhou's heart was beating "fluttering", although Wan Zi'an treated her badly, but after all, it was her husband, this time I heard that he fell from a horse and was injured, Qingzhou's heart was in his throat along the way, until he heard Wan Zi'an's cry of pain at this time, and knew that his life was fine, so he was slightly relieved.

"What's wrong?" Wan Mu trembled, hearing that her only grandson had fallen from the horse, her face was only white with fright, and she asked those old mothers as soon as she entered the house.

"Don't worry, old lady, Dr. Cui has already treated the little marquis inside, and the eldest lady is also there." Seeing Wan Mu asking, a grandmother suddenly said loudly, Wan Mu was anxious, listening to her grandson's screams, where could she wait, only let Qingzhou and Wen Minyi help themselves and entered their grandson's house.

Wan Zi'an was lying on the bed sweating profusely, his face was like dirt, his injured leg was held by the little girl, Dr. Cui's face was dignified, and as soon as he touched Wan Zi'an's broken bones, Wan Zi'an let out a scream like killing a pig.

Ning Shi was in tears on the side, watching Wan Mu come in, only crying; "Mother, look, Zi'an is going to suffer this time."

Wan Mu was also distressed when she saw her grandson suffering such a sin, and only coaxed her grandson in a trembling voice; "Zi'an, don't be afraid, grandmother, your mother, and your daughter-in-law, we are all here, you can bear with it, ah?"

"Grandmother," Wan Zi'an said with sweat dripping and gritting his teeth; "Grandson's legs..... I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it...."

"Zi'an!" Wan Mu suddenly interrupted her grandson's words, "Don't talk nonsense, you are young, you will be fine." ”

Having said that, Wan Mu still panicked, looked at Doctor Cui, and said; "Doctor Cui, we only have such a little blood in Wanfu, you can be million.... But you must save the little marquis's legs! ”

"Don't worry, old lady, old man will do his best." Doctor Cui arched his hand towards the female dependents of Wanfu, and then concentrated on treating Wan Zi'an.

Minutes and seconds passed, Wan Zi'an couldn't stand it when he was connecting the bones, he had fainted, Ning on the side looked at him only crying to death, Dr. Cui was busy for half a night, just for Wan Zi'an to pick up the broken bones, he didn't have time to wipe the sweat on his forehead, he saluted to Wan Mu, Wan Mu is old, and has been helped to sit down on the Taishi chair, at this time, seeing Dr. Cui saluting himself, he immediately sat up straight and asked; "How's it going?"

Qingzhou on the side looked at Dr. Cui's face, and his palms were also pinched into a cold sweat.

"Back to the old lady's words, the little marquis fell from the horse this time and broke his tibia, although the old man has already connected the broken bones for the little marquis, but he can ..... back" Dr. Cui wanted to speak and stopped, obviously he didn't dare to say.

"Tell me what happens in the future." Wan Mu calmed her voice.

"In the future, when the little marquis recovers from his injury, he can walk, and it will be different from before." Doctor Cui said very tactfully, but even so, the people present still heard from Doctor Cui's tone that Wan Zi'an fell from the horse this time, even if he recovered from his injuries in the future, his legs could not be the same as before.

When Wan Mu heard this, her face suddenly turned gray, and when Ning heard this, she immediately cried and pounced on Wan Zi'an, and her mouth could only keep chattering; "My poor son ....."

The dignified little marquis of the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion became a cripple overnight, and when the news spread, it suddenly became the talk of the entire Jingshi after dinner.

Wan Mu seemed to be several years old overnight, her body trembled, as if she could not accept the fact that her only grandson had become a cripple, she was silent for a long time before she spoke in a dumb voice; "Someone."

Calm down,

She stood up tremblingly, Wen Minyi's eyelids on the side jumped, and she was about to step forward to help her, but Wan Mu pushed her hand away and instructed the housekeeper; "Send someone to invite Hou Ye, tell him that something is wrong at home, and let him.... Come back quickly. ”

The housekeeper agreed and hurriedly left Wan Zi'an's courtyard.

Wan Chongshan went to Wuzhou this time, and when he got the news, it would take three or four days to return to Beijing at the earliest.

This night, the lights in Wanfu kept going all night, Wan Zi'an woke up in the night, and screamed at the severe pain in his legs, he was a delicate and expensive brother-in-law, and he had been pampered and raised in the doting of his grandmother and mother, unlike Wan Chongshan who charged on the battlefield and did not say a word no matter how many injuries he suffered, Wan Zi'an couldn't bear the slightest hardship, this time he was so seriously injured, under the torture of severe pain, only to make his temper more and more irritable, and he lost his temper for a long time, so that he could lie on the bed weakly and hum in pain.

Ning's look at his son like this, he was very distressed, Qingzhou has always been by the side, Wan's mother is old, she has let Wen Minyi help her back to her yard to rest, and the matter of taking care of Wan Zi'an falls on Ning's and Qingzhou's body, because of the only son's incident, Ning's heart is both sad and anxious, and Qingzhou rarely has a good color, and if there is a slight disappointment, it is angry at her daughter-in-law, Qingzhou is obedient, and endured the temper and complaints of the mother and son one by one.

On this day, Qingzhou held the medicine bowl, just about to feed Wan Zi'an to take medicine, he saw Wan Zi'an's face was gloomy, looking at the steaming, bitter medicinal juice, is irritable, one hand waved the medicine bowl away, the hot medicinal juice was sprinkled on Qingzhou's body, Qingzhou was startled, suddenly felt a hot pain on the back of his hand, looked down, and saw that the back of the white hand was already burned red, she didn't dare to exhale pain, only lowered her body, to clean up those pieces.

"I'm lame now, you're happy, aren't you?" Wan Zi'an's eyes were red, and she grabbed Qingzhou's long hair, forcing her to raise her head and look at him.

Qingzhou's heart was desolate, and he only shook his head, "You are my husband, how can I be happy if you are injured?" ”

"It's better to say than to sing!" Wan Zi'an's smile was almost hideous, his subordinates used enough strength, only the painful Qingzhou frowned, and his eyes were even more watery, Wan Zi'an stared at her fair and soft face, word for word; "I really don't know about that little bit of between you and Wanzhong Mountain?"

The light boat was stunned.

"What he said to you in the garden that night, I don't know?" Wan Zi'an's eyes were cracked, and he was holding the fingers of Qingzhou's long hair, because of the force, the joints were blue and white, but he wanted to pull all Qingzhou's hair down.

Qingzhou's face turned pale in an instant.

Wan Zi'an looked at her pale face, and felt even more angry, as soon as he let go of Qingzhou's long hair, he heard a crisp sound of "pop", he had already raised his hand and slapped Qingzhou hard, and the slap came out together with Wan Zi'an's gritted teeth and spit out two words: "Slut!" ”

The corners of Qingzhou's lips suddenly burst into blood.

Her body was knocked to the ground, she didn't cry, she didn't feel sad, the whole person was stunned, and she heard Wan Zi'an's voice sound again, but this time there was only one word, "Get out!" ”

She stood up with difficulty, and even she didn't know how she left the house, and as soon as she went out, she saw that the people in the courtyard were all looking at her, and she knew that her face must not be able to see people at this time, she covered her eyes, and saw Forsythia hurriedly walking in from outside, and when she saw her, she was shocked; "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Qingzhou shook her head, only to feel that it was difficult to speak, and when Forsythia stepped forward to help her, her voice was very soft, and she spit out a few words; Forsythia, let's go back. ”

"Miss, did my uncle beat you again?" Forsythia had already guessed it, looking at Qingzhou's half of the red and swollen face, he suddenly felt sad and unbearable, and his voice was also crying.

Qingzhou did not speak, only took a step, but before the master and servant had taken a few steps, they heard a steady and powerful footsteps in front of them.

As soon as he heard the sound of footsteps, Qingzhou was stunned.

She looked up, and saw a man striding towards her.

The man was in his thirties, with a straight body and broad shoulders, and when he saw Qingzhou, the man stopped, and when he saw the wound on Qingzhou's cheek, the man suddenly frowned, and his eyes as black as obsidian also sank.

"Uncle." Qingzhou hurriedly lowered his eyes and bowed with Forsythia.

Before she could lean down, Wan Chongshan had already stretched out his arm and helped her up.

Qingzhou didn't dare to look at him, only took a step back, avoiding his hand.

"He hit you?" Wan Chongshan stared at her face and asked three words.

Before Qingzhou could speak, the forsythia on the side was already choked; "Master Hou, you are finally back, my uncle has been bullying Miss for a while, Miss is not as good as a girl in the house....."

"Forsythia!" Qingzhou grabbed Forsythia's arm and interrupted her.

Wan Chongshan listened to Forsythia's words, his face was already gloomy, he didn't say a word, and was just about to rush into his nephew's house, when he saw Qingzhou kneeling down and grabbed his sleeve.

"Uncle!" Qingzhou was pleading, tearful and pitiful.

Wan Chongshan turned his head.

"Qingzhou, please don't blame your husband." Holding back tears, Qingzhou continued; "My husband is injured, and his temperament is naturally a little more irritable, and I ask my uncle not to blame him, I beg you."

Thinking of Wan Zi'an's words, thinking of the bits and pieces that Wan Chongshan did for herself, Qingzhou's heart was bitter, she lowered her head, and her tears fell to the ground one by one, she knew that she couldn't let Wan Chongshan do anything for herself, even if she let Wan Zi'an beat her to death, she couldn't let Wan Chongshan stand out for herself!

Wanzhong Mountain's lips tightened, and he didn't say anything, just leaned over and lifted Qingzhou's body up from the ground.

"Uncle...."

"Go back first and let Forsythia give you the medicine." Wan Chongshan gave this command, turned around, and strode towards his nephew's room.