They were in charge of being beautiful, and she was in charge of taking the hits.

Chapter 202 Han Yuxiu Comes to the Door

My only worry is that if I don't go to work today, my eldest grandson and the landlord will deduct my pay.

“Master, I think the guard at the gate is strange. He tried to stop me when I went out.”

"But they don't seem to have any hostility towards us."

"If I don't go to the shop today, the landlord will dock my pay."

"Yes, Zhang Langguan missed two days of work last month and was docked sixty coins."

When can we get out?

"Why exactly was the mansion sealed off?"

Sima Lingchuan rubbed his forehead. How was he supposed to explain this to them?

We can't exactly tell them that a great disaster is about to befall the family, can we?

Weren't these people quite lazy before?

Now I'm going to work in the shop; I'm not so keen on staying home and living a comfortable life anymore.

"Brothers, stop arguing! The manor is under lockdown for a month. No one is allowed to leave! Anyone who violates this rule will be punished according to the manor's regulations!"

Sima Lingchuan rarely displayed the authority of a master husband, and the officials dared not speak.

I've never seen him so fierce before.

Seeing that they were quiet, Sima Lingchuan said that if the restrictions were not lifted this month, the mansion would still issue monthly allowances.

It simply meant that they could return to their normal lives, playing cards, going to the garden to play, admiring the flowers, and swinging on the swings.

But they seem to feel uncomfortable all day if they have nothing to do.

After finishing things here, he finally thought about going to find Wu Ziyan.

I thought she might be in the study or in the hall, but after searching around, I only encountered a few servants in a hurry.

Why are you in such a hurry?

"Your Highness is injured, my lord."

Sima Lingchuan was taken aback; how could he have gotten injured so quickly?

He hurried to the bedroom.

Huang Ziliang originally planned to go back to his own courtyard.

But he remembered that the box he had retrieved from Wu Chengye's residence was still with him.

He should take it and give it to Mo Baiyun.

He ran into Sima Lingchuan on his way there. He wasn't very familiar with Huang Ziliang, but he knew he was very smart.

Although Wu Ziyan had never mentioned it to him, he had heard it from other people.

"Husband of Lingchuan," Huang Ziliang greeted him with a bow.

How did she get injured?

"help me."

He was always a gentle person, but when he heard that Wu Ziyan was injured because of him, he couldn't help but take another look at him.

The two entered the room, where Wu Ziyan was lying on the bed, now wearing only a bellyband.

There was only one rope hanging on one side, but fortunately, they were covered with blankets, so they didn't feel ashamed.

Mo Baiyun was carefully examining the wound, and it turned out that the best hemostatic medicine was being used.

He had never seen him before, when a voice came from outside the door: "Dr. Han is here!"

Wu Ziyan knew that if he came in, he would definitely scold her first. Just as she thought of this.

Then Han Yuxiu's voice rang out: "How come you're injured again? I don't want to hear that next time you call me, it's to tell me you're injured!"

"Don't you know your own abilities? Why are you rushing to get yourself stabbed?"

Wu Ziyan turned to look at him, her mouth agape. Han Yuxiu was still thinking of scolding her.

But seeing her like this, he merely moved his lips, approached the bedside, and put down the medicine box.

He took over the work from Mo Baiyun and continued.

He was also very shocked. Despite the huge hole, the bleeding had stopped. This medicine powder was truly amazing!

"Mr. Huang, what kind of good medicine did you use? It actually stopped the bleeding from such a large wound."

"Moreover, the way the wound was bandaged was particularly skillful, and the shrinkable strip of cloth was truly ingenious."

Huang Ziliang glanced at Wu Ziyan. She had too many secrets she didn't want others to know, so he had no choice but to keep the lie.

"I obtained this by chance and don't know where it came from. Yes, it just so happens that I have it with me."

Wu Ziyan blinked. He really could read her mind. Hearing his answer, she felt relieved.

Otherwise, Han Yuxiu will keep asking me questions endlessly.

"Oh, that's a real shame."

As she spoke, she took the hemostat and disinfected and cleaned the wound again.

Wu Ziyan was in so much pain that cold sweat poured down her forehead, but she didn't scream or cry out.

Instead, she gritted her teeth and endured it, it seems that she only shows her daughterly spirit to different people.

"I told you not to take care of your health. You might die out there one day without even knowing it."

After the wounds were treated, the room, which was originally packed with people, was completely empty. Sigh!

You could at least pour me a glass of water and leave it for me, I'm speechless.

After all, the household affairs were busy, and everyone knew that she needed to rest and recuperate, so no one bothered her.

There were only two guards standing outside, but when he made a loud noise, it aggravated his wound.

People outside might not be able to hear her voice.

Han Yuxiu went to brew the medicine, while Huang Ziliang walked with Sima Lingchuan, chatting about matters in the manor.

You can tell from Sima Lingchuan that he is a person with a story.

Wu Ziyan's favoritism towards him must stem from some exceptional talent.

“I haven’t visited you since I came here. You must have suffered a lot while you were at the Second Prince’s residence. Lingyu mentioned you too.”

"Because this involves some of Ziliang's personal matters, it's truly a great concern for you, my husband."

"Whether it's for public or private reasons, you have indeed helped Ziyan a lot, so thank you in advance."

"From now on, you can stay at my residence with peace of mind. You can come and talk to me about anything."

"it is good."

The Second Princess's Residence

After Sima Lingyu was arrested by Wu Chengye, he knelt in the hall.

Regardless of the servants walking around, he knelt there in full view of everyone.

Wu Chengye hadn't made a move yet; he was simply sitting in his chair, staring intently at him.

After receiving the news, Lan'er rushed out, only to be pinned to the side by the guards and unable to move.

Sima Lingyu had a blank expression, seemingly devoid of much emotion.

He didn't seem afraid of being punished by Wu Chengye.

"Sima Lingyu, do you know your own surname? Do you know who you married? Guards, bring me the whip!"

No one expected that she would whip Sima Lingyu in public.

After all, this is not something to be proud of.

The servants didn't dare to look either, fearing that the anger would be directed at them at any moment.

Lan'er cried out hoarsely, "Your Highness, please don't hit our young master! Please don't!"

The first strike was just a hollow sound hitting the floor, kicking up dust.

It's clear how much force was used; perhaps it was just to intimidate him.

Sima Lingyu remained stubborn, showing no intention of admitting his mistake or begging for forgiveness.

"What do you mean by looking at me like that? And what do you mean by not saying a word? What was that thing you just handed over?"

"Okay, okay, how did I get so angry that I lost my mind?"

"Wu Ziyan is still under house arrest, I need to impeach her first!"

"Before that, I must get my revenge!"