MTL - After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums-Chapter 555 558: The Threshold Will Be Broken
Chapter 555 Chapter 558: The threshold will be broken
"Stay steady, don't get complacent." Qiao Jingru looked at Lu Qiao, pretending to be calm and exhorted.
Lu Qiao nodded seriously, but the upturned corners of her mouth couldn't be suppressed no matter what.
She didn't pretend, she just felt a little proud in her heart.
Lu Qiao really doesn't have any jealousy or unwillingness for the third sister to fly to the branch to become a phoenix.
There is a little envy in my heart, the princess, at least she will be a princess in the future, but more proud and proud.
When the third sister is honored, her status will naturally rise accordingly. Even if she is a concubine, she will have better choices for her marriage. Who doesn't want to go to a high place.
Lu Qiao was once again thankful that she suppressed the darkness and desire in her heart and did not become an enemy of the third sister, otherwise she would not have a good life now. Seeing that the Lu family is getting better and better, their sisters are harmonious, and their lives are very smooth.
People in the world often say that if you take a step back, the sea and the sky will open up, and you will not deceive her.
It is not that difficult to admit that the third sister is excellent, intelligent and powerful, let alone the fact that it is so.
When Lu Xiang turned her head, she saw her sister squinting and smiling with a silly face, and poked her tender face with her hand: "What are you thinking?"
Laughing so silly.
"Hey." Lu Qiao came back to her senses and said with a smile: "I was thinking, with the imperial decree of marriage, the threshold of our family may be broken through in the next few days."
The future eighth concubine.
You must rush to make friends.
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Liu Chengyu was carried back to the Liu Mansion, and after the hundred sticks, he passed out.
Manager Mo looked at the **** master behind him, and was startled: "Quick, get the doctor."
Even if there are 10,000 questions in my mind, it’s not good to ask at this time. Healing the wound is the most important thing.
The little servant ran out of the house in a hurry after hearing the words.
"Go to the Privy Council to find the Prime Minister, and invite the imperial physician to come." After all, the doctors outside are not as good as the imperial physician, but the third young master can't let the third young master wait, so I have to ask the doctor to take the pulse and treat the wound first, and then wait for the imperial physician to come.
"Yes." Another servant also hurried away.
Then someone went to the backyard to report to Mrs. Liu.
Liu Chengyu's injury looks really scary, not to mention Liu Xiang's high authority, even the minions of the Prime Minister's Mansion have to be respected when they go out, not to mention that there are no eyesights who collide with the Prime Minister's master.
Who is so bold to beat the third young master like this?
A group of servants who followed Liu Chengyu to the Lu Mansion stood in the yard with ashen faces. The sun was shining on their heads, but they just felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar.
When Master Xiang comes back, their fate may be death.
But the master wants to propose marriage to the Lu family, and their slaves also stop him.
People are unlucky enough to drink cold water and get stuck between their teeth. Who would have thought that the eighth prince would be snatched up by the proposal of marriage, and it would also happen on the same day as the emperor's imperial decree.
Mrs. Liu came to the front yard with a flustered expression. Since Liu Anyao's death, her body has fluctuated from time to time, and sometimes she just sat in a daze for a whole day, talking to herself without knowing what to say. Depression caused by excessive sadness.
Because he was worried about his son, his already unattractive face turned pale as paper.
"what happened?"
Before entering the door, she roared angrily.
Manager Mo's heart tightened, and he looked at the madam who was in poor spirits and quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, Ma'am, the doctor is already inside, and the slave has already sent someone to find Xiangye, and then invite an imperial doctor to take a good look. As for the reason, the slave Because I care about the safety of the third young master, I haven't asked the slaves who are going with me yet."
Mother Wu quickly helped Mrs. Liu to sit down: "Madam, you are weak, sit down and wait."
Madam Liu took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, nodded and sat down.
The doctor felt the pulse and treated the wound on Liu Chengyu's back.
A basin of clear water was brought in, and when it was brought out again, it turned red. Mrs. Liu felt dizzy for a while, and she gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart.
The noble second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who was not respected by everyone wherever he went since he was a child, when did he suffer this kind of crime, and he was beaten like this today, he deserves to die.
Madam Liu didn't dare to disturb the doctor, she sat outside and twisted her handkerchief anxiously.
After a while, I heard the greetings from the slaves outside.
"The servant has seen the Prime Minister."
"Well, get up."
Mrs. Liu heard that Liu Xiang was returning to the mansion, and hurriedly got up from the bed: "Master Xiang."
Behind Liu Xiang, there was an imperial physician who had a good relationship with Liu Xiang. When he saw Mrs. Liu, he nodded in a friendly manner: "Mrs. Liu."
"The imperial physician is well." Mrs. Liu blessed Fushen politely: "Please also ask the imperial physician to visit Yu'er quickly."
"Ma'am, don't panic, I'll go right away." Imperial Physician Wei said, and walked towards the inner room.
The doctor heard the conversation outside, and learned that the person who came was a famous imperial physician. When Imperial Physician Wei entered with the medicine box on his back, he hurriedly and respectfully stepped aside.
"See Liu Xiang, please greet this imperial physician."
The doctor knelt down to pay his respects, and Liu Xiang waved his hand lightly, telling him to get up, without saying anything, the doctor quietly stepped aside.
Liu Chengyu's wound has been cleaned and applied medicine, but it hasn't been bandaged yet. Looking at the wound from his back to his buttocks, Liu Xiang furrowed his brows fiercely, feeling distressed for his son's suffering and annoyed that someone dared to beat his son.
Dr. Wei took Liu Chengyu's pulse, checked the wound carefully, and said to Liu Xiang: "The third young master's injury is not serious, but the doctor took care of it very well. The most important thing right now is to get someone to keep watch, I'm afraid it will burn up soon. As long as you get through tonight and take good care of yourself."
This injury can be big or small. If a high fever really develops later and is not treated well, it may be life-threatening.
Liu Xiang nodded upon hearing this with an ugly face: "I wonder if Imperial Physician Wei can stay temporarily, and leave after the dog is stable tomorrow."
Generally, high fever caused by wound inflammation is easy to kill, but Yu'er is not so serious according to Imperial Physician Wei's tone, but Liu Xiang is also worried.
"Okay." Imperial Physician Wei nodded without hesitation.
Even if Xiangye didn't mention it, he planned to stay in order to deal with emergencies.
Liu Xiang heaved a sigh of relief, and ordered someone to send the doctor away and offer the consultation fee.
It was only later that he asked about the cause and effect of Liu Chengyu's injury.
In the yard, several young servants knelt tremblingly, and Liu Xiang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes like knives.
"Say it clearly, don't hide a single word."
"Returning to Master Xiang, the Third Young Master was ordered by the Eighth Prince to beat him a hundred times." A servant said.
When Liu Xiang heard this, he couldn't help being stunned: "Why?"
Boys, you look at me and I look at you, startled and frightened.
"Hurry up and say it." Liu Xiang roared angrily.
Everyone's hearts trembled, and one of them said in a hurry: "The third young master called a matchmaker today and went to the Lu family to propose marriage..."
Halfway through the conversation, Liu Xiang suddenly interrupted: "The Lu family? Which Lu family?"
(end of this chapter)
