Convinced by the crying bag beauty

In the eyes of Mr. Wei, women are all playthings, and playthings are also divided into those that can be played with and those that cannot.

For example, the servant girl who holds his feet and beats his legs can be played with.

For example, those who sit upright on the phoenix seat cannot be played with.

His daughter-in-law dared to reprimand him so boldly, simply because she was the first wife whom his beloved son loved more than his life, she was the second daughter of a top family, and she was also the deeply affectionate first sister of the master of the harem.

Mrs. Wei stood up to stop the unilateral beating. Mr. Wei looked at her deeply, but his eyes finally fell on the granddaughter who was beaten to pieces and had a provocative expression on her face.

Don't get angry.

The old man flicked his sleeves indifferently: "Where is he going to be beaten to death? My daughter-in-law speaks too badly."

Mrs. Wei is usually a gentle person, but at this moment she is relentless: "It's better than a grandfather beating a granddaughter to death."

Wei Pingxi was numb from the pain, and burst out laughing upon hearing this.

She was confident, the backer came, and her waist was straightened.

Only a broken leg and a broken spine kept her from standing up.

Mrs. Wei glanced at her angrily, and was furious at the mottled blood. Wei Pingxi smiled harmlessly at her, raised his little finger, and pointed at the direction of Yu Zhi.

This is taking care of her mother.

Once a beautiful woman who has cultivated her body and mind for many years breaks her kung fu, she doesn't know whether she feels more distressed or more annoyed.

She took a deep breath and refused to give an inch: "It's just a concubine. If you want to give it to her, if you kill my precious daughter, how can father-in-law think about how to explain to me, to the Yan family, and to the queen?"

After asking three consecutive questions, the old man's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

In this world, you can only bully people by relying on power.He has always been a bully.

The empress likes this niece, and Lingnan Mansion is some distance away from the imperial city, otherwise Wei Pingxi would inevitably go to the palace every now and then to accompany this aunt.

Those who are registered by the empress's side, not to mention people, are just a cat and a dog, who can't hold their hands and shout "little ancestor"?

Beating to death the careless granddaughter, not to mention the resignation of the mother, and the resignation of the grandfather, the Wei family can think about how to face the anger of the mother?

Breaking up these words, it can be said that it does not save face for others. The old man is king and hegemony in Lingnan Mansion, and he has not been run over for many years. He kicked the maidservant's heart: "A loving mother is a loser!"

He was so angry that he walked away, followed by the housekeeper and others, no one dared to be a thorn in Mrs. Wei's eyes.

The Xiling Pavilion was quiet for a moment, without the dead silence, the spring breeze blew up, and the smell of blood made people dizzy.

Mrs. Wei was in a hurry to see her daughter, Wei Pingxi grabbed Yu Zhi's hand with the last bit of strength, and soon passed out.

The Wei family suddenly became busy.

In the study room, the eldest son of Wei learned that his mother rushed to Xiying Pavilion in a hurry. He did not hesitate to fight his grandfather hard for his younger sister, and the pen he was holding between his fingers broke instantly.

"It's the same again."

He let out a breath of gloom, unable to figure out what is so good about the fourth sister, who is worthy of his mother's protection again and again.

The fourth sister has been favored by her mother since she was a child, and there is no limit to the partiality, as if it is worthwhile to do anything for the mother of the younger sister.

She can be cold-faced by her father because her younger sister doesn't want to be locked in the room to study female celebrities, and she can build a racetrack just because her younger sister says "I want to learn horse racing".

Which of the Wei family's children doesn't learn literature and martial arts regardless of cold and heat?

Only this one exception.

"It's like this again!"

The third son of Wei smashed the blue-patterned white jade cup worth hundreds of gold: "Why didn't grandfather kill her? Mother always protects her!"

The maid who stood by her side knew that what he said was angry, and thought that a tiger would not eat a child, no matter how absurd the fourth lady is, no matter how angry the old man is, how can he really beat him to death?

The Wei family, which looks like a huge monster, can only accommodate one voice, which is the voice of the old man. If the old man beats the fourth lady, is he really just hitting the fourth lady?

It's Miss Fourth who beat it, it's Mrs. Wei who beats cattle across the mountain.

Who made Fourth Miss the madam's darling.

Who made the madam so powerful that she wanted to compete with the old man for the family power?

It's too difficult to be the wife's darling.

Third Young Master Wei frowned, hesitated for a long time, and asked, "How is she hurt?"

……

"Broken leg, fractured spine, serious injury."

Mrs. Wei sat on the edge of the bed and listened to the old doctor's diagnosis, her face, which was always kind and kind, was full of gloom.

At that time, the three sons of the Wei family were guarding the [Jingzheyuan] where the fourth sister lived. They were not convinced, not convinced by their mother's preference for the younger sister, and one of them fell into a coma. The mother ordered them to come and visit.

Jade came out of the room again carrying a basin of bloody water, the sun shining on the bloody color was very dazzling.

The Second Young Master Wei was not as dazed as the two brothers, and snorted lightly: "She is the mother's own flesh and blood, when did we get hurt or sick and mother had this worry?"

Years of partiality resulted in the blood ties of one mother and compatriots.

"Why does she want to take a concubine?" Wei San said to himself: "Mother won't really teach her to do so?"

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen the woman my sister brought home. I heard that she looks very charming, soft and weak, like the wicker on the bank of the moat."

The second son smiled maliciously: "Taking a concubine is a man's business. Why is the fourth sister joining in the fun? No wonder the grandfather is angry. He hopes that she can marry honestly and save our Wei family's face by beating her up."

He was clearly thinking about the woman his younger sister brought home. Young Master Wei coughed twice with his fist on his lips: "Stop talking nonsense. It's uncertain whether Fourth Sister can survive this ordeal."

"The scourge has been around for thousands of years, and I can't die."

Third Young Master Wei stretched his neck worriedly and looked inside, then saw the squinted eyes of the two brothers when he turned his head, and said uncomfortably, "I'm telling the truth!"

The truth can't stand talking.

Shocking Insect Courtyard, the main house, Wei Pingxi, who had been sleeping all day and night, slowly opened his eyes, and Yu Zhi lay beside her bed crying with red and swollen eyes, crying earnestly.

Tears fell in a line, her face was pale, and the dress on her body was wrinkled.

The sky was bright, magpies were chirping on the wall, Wei Pingxi An was lying there alive, his lips slightly lifted, revealing a pleasant smile.

It was exactly as she expected.

He couldn't be beaten to death, but he was beaten half to death.

The light in her eyes was flickering, she didn't know what she was thinking, she stretched out a hand, resting on Yu Zhi's trembling thin shoulder: "Don't cry."

Yu Zhi was so absorbed in crying that she couldn't hear clearly.

The Fourth Miss smiled more sincerely, her skin was more than snow, and she couldn't find a trace of blood. She flicked her finger on Yu Zhi's thin wrist: "It's not dead yet."

Unexpectedly being knocked down, Yu Zhi was a little dazed, she passed the daze, she wiped away her tears, her misty eyes saw a familiar face, tears streaming down: "You, you scared me to death!"

She hiccupped and smiled so that Wei Pingxi's brows and eyes lit up tenderly: "How old are you, why are you still a crying bag?"

Yu Zhi was worried about her all night, and didn't close her eyes all night. The Fourth Miss woke up and teased her. She was annoyed, and couldn't bear to show a cold face to a cripple. hurt?"

"pain."

The pain of a broken bone, how can it not hurt?

Wei Pingxi's smile faded away and his heart came up fiercely, very unseriously: "Come here, let me kiss."

When are you still trying to take advantage of her?

Yu Zhi glared at her.

"During the time I was asleep, no one made things difficult for you, right?"

Seeing that her face was as white as paper and still thinking about herself, Yu Zhi's heart softened, and he asked with red eyes: "Where do you want to kiss?"

Wei Pingxi moved his throat and tapped his lips.

The beauty looked behind her shyly, she was the only one in the inner room, and she took the initiative to deliver it to the door with a handkerchief in her hand.

Breathing entangled, Wei Pingxi was seriously injured, but endured the pain and clasped the slender waist, but bit Yu Zhi's lower lip vigorously.

She grunted in pain.

As soon as they parted, tiny drops of blood leaked from the lips.

Yu Zhi couldn't tell because of her suffering, she only said that Miss Si was worthy of being Miss Fourth, she was so fierce that she couldn't even get out of bed after being beaten.

"Bring me a pen and paper."

Yu Zhi looked at her ashamedly, Wei Ping raised his eyebrows: "Go quickly."

She won't die for a while and still has the energy to bully others, Yu Zhi was relieved, turned around and almost burst into tears again.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were sent to the bedside, and she looked puzzled: "Why do you still have to write a letter?"

"I can't do without writing." Wei Pingxi was in a great mood, the pain of a broken bone woke her up, and even broke her extravagant hopes, she chuckled lightly: "Do you know why I was rushed to get beaten?"

Yu Zhi gasped: "Your skin is itchy."

"I'm itchy, not only itchy, but also so cheap."

"you……"

Yu Zhi wanted to say "Don't say that", but seeing the cold eyes of Miss Si, she was instantly too frightened to say anything.

The stick and body were broken and the bones were all smiled. Yu Zhi had never seen such a person, and he always felt scared.

"If you don't get a beating, how can you be my concubine?"

Wei Pingxi's injury looked serious, but she had suffered the pain of gut piercing in her previous life, so she didn't take this injury seriously.

Yao Chenzi had the foresight to predict that her trip home would not be without injury, and all the gifts she gave were good medicines that money could not buy.

She waved her pen casually: "Whether I bring you back or not, the beating is inevitable. Whoever wants the mud that can't be supported by the Song family wants it, anyway, Miss Ben doesn't want it. If you don't want it, you have to pay the price, and if you want to take a concubine, you have to pay the price." The price, my grandfather beat me, of course I have to pay the price."

After writing a page eloquently, Wei Ping laughed and said: "I used to be too stupid. I suffered when others beat me, why should I suffer? They don't care about my life, why should I try to save face for them? It would be nice to lose face. I need to let them know."

She stopped suddenly.

Yu Zhi asked in a low voice: "Know what?"

"Know……"

There was a slight sound when the paper was flipped, and she withdrew all expressions: "I know that I am not only the granddaughter of the Wei family, but also the grandson of the Yan family."

Mrs. Wei paused.

The bead curtain was thrown open.

Wei Ping put down the last stroke, raised his eyes: "Mother."

"You're right." Mrs. Wei walked in calmly: "You are not only the granddaughter of their Wei family, but also the blood of the Yan family is flowing in your body. The old man beat you, although it is justifiable for the grandfather to teach the grandchildren, but your legs broken."

"Come on!"

"lady."

A thin letter was handed over to the servant girl.

"Hurry up and send it to the Grand Master's Mansion in the capital. If my words don't work, I'll ask the Yan family to seek justice for my son."

The servant girl held the letter and bowed to leave. Wei Pingxi's eyes widened with a smile: "Why is mother angry? I looked at it seriously, and my grandfather didn't intend to beat me to death. He wanted to teach me a lesson. It doesn't take him a day or two to dislike me. gone."

Mrs. Wei doted on her, so naturally what she said was what she said, on the one hand she was reluctant to reproach her, and on the other hand she was reluctant to bring up the old things to make her sad.

"Zhizhi, call someone quickly."

Yu Zhi hung her head and lowered her eyebrows and waited by the side. As soon as Mrs. Wei came in, her lips turned white nervously. At least she didn't forget what someone ordered in the carriage, trembling: "Mother, mother."

Mrs. Wei's eyebrows twitched, her eyes fixed on the beauty's injured lips.

Wei Pingxi smiled brightly: "Mother, this is the concubine of the child. Please send someone to tune. Teach. Teach. Find a good day to welcome me in."

Come in?

She used the word "welcome", and Mrs. Wei was surprised: "Are you going to make a big deal?"

Generally, when people take concubines, they just find a sedan chair and carry them in from the small door. No matter how careless they are at night, they wrap them in a quilt and throw them into the wedding room, which is regarded as entering the door.

"What is the specification for elder brother and second brother to take a concubine, so should my Zhizhi. She is my first woman, so I can't be wronged."

The Fourth Miss of the Wei family grew up with extreme indifference and preference. As long as she asked, even if she wanted a woman in the palace, Mrs. Wei would be able to ask for it for her.

Yu Zhi has never seen such a mother who spoils her daughter so much, she spoils her daughter too much.

She couldn't get in her mouth when the mother and daughter were talking, and she didn't dare to say much until Mrs. Wei was sent away. She took the decoction from Agate and fed it to the fourth lady spoon by spoon.

"bitter."

Yu Zhi was dumbfounded, never thought that Miss Fourth, who is not afraid of pain, would be afraid of pain.

Picking up a candied fruit and about to feed it, Wei Pingxi tilted his head: "You eat."

Yu Zhi didn't dare not listen to her words, the candied fruit just entered the mouth, Miss Wei Si swallowed the medicine juice delivered by the porcelain spoon with a pale face, and the medicine soup bottomed out.

She frowned slightly: "Come here, bow your head."

Yu Zhi put the medicine bowl back and thought she was going to kiss her again, blushing and chose to obey.

But this affinity is different from before.

The candied fruit contained in the mouth went around and was hooked, the bitter taste of the medicine diffused on the tip of the tongue, Yu Zhi couldn't breathe.

Wei Pingxi let her go for a long time, his eyes brightened: "Is it suffering?"

Yu Zhi nodded, feeling dizzy, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes: "Bitter."