The legitimate daughter becomes cannon fodder? Rebirth to overthrow the system's fatality

The court doctor examined the patient and frowned.

Lin stepped forward and asked, "Is it serious?"

"Alas, the second young lady was already weak, and now it has become even worse. This time she will have to lie down for at least ten days or half a month. Take good care of herself."

The corner of Cheng Jiuyuan's mouth twitched.

She just did it lightly, but it was still too heavy.

For the sake of the power of this old fox Cheng Zongyang, half a month is enough.

The court doctor wrote out a prescription, gave a few more instructions, and then left.

Lin looked at Cheng Jiuyuan with gratitude, took her hand and said, "Yuan'er, this time it's all thanks to you. If it weren't for you, my child..."

Cheng Jiuyuan smiled weakly: "As long as the child is fine, I will be fine after a few days of rest."

Lin was really touched this time. Cheng Jiuyuan knew that her child had nothing to do with her, but she still...

"What do you mean by a few days? Didn't you listen to the court doctor and say that you have to lie down for half a month? Then you should have a good rest. I won't disturb you for now."

Lin whispered a few words to Mu Jin and Song Lan, then stood up and walked out.

Cheng Jiuyuan looked at Lin's back and curled her lips.

Although she took advantage of Lin, she did save Lin's child this time.

No one expected that Cheng Yunge would suddenly go crazy. If it weren't for her, Lin's child would have been lost.

Lin came to the outer room, looked at Cheng Zongyang and said, "Let Yuan'er rest, we'll talk outside."

When they arrived outside Feiyuan Pavilion, Lin wiped her tears and said sadly, "I have married into the Xiangfu, and I have never treated the eldest lady badly. I didn't expect that she would hate me so much in her heart."

"If it weren't for Yuan'er here today, my concubine and the child..."

Cheng Zongyang hugged the person in his arms, feeling a little scared.

"I won't let that evildoer go!"

Lin continued, "You didn't see Yuan'er's wound. It was a bowl-sized purple bruise. It was creepy to look at. The palace doctor said she had to lie down for half a month. Yuan'er was weak to begin with, but she stood in front of me without hesitation. I thought, even if she was my own daughter, she wouldn't be any worse than this."

Cheng Zongyang sighed: "Yuan'er is a good person."

"Yuan'er has suffered a lot since she was young. There are some things that I have not said. The Prime Minister was deceived by Zhou Yurong and neglected Yuan'er. We must help her more in the future."

Cheng Zongyang nodded.

"Go back to your room first. I'll go check on that evildoer!"

After saying that, Cheng Zongyang looked at Nanny Wang and said, "Take good care of the Madam."

"Yes."

……

After seeing that everyone had left, Song Lan rushed to Cheng Jiuyuan's bed and cried bitterly.

"Girl, how did you get hurt? You could have crushed Cheng Yunge to death with just one finger, how did you get hurt so badly, wuwuwu..."

Cheng Jiuyuan sat up easily, and Song Lian quickly stopped her.

"Miss, the court doctor said you need to lie down for half a month."

Cheng Jiuyuan looked at Mu Jin helplessly: "Are you and her really from the same mother?"

Mu Jin shook her head helplessly: "I am usually quite smart, but when it comes to girls, I tend to lose my composure."

If the girl hadn't signaled her just now, she would have been frightened to death by the girl's appearance.

Songlan looked up at Mujin, her big watery eyes full of confusion.

But soon, she understood.

"Girl, are you pretending?"

How could she forget that the girl had excellent acting skills and could even fool the imperial physician by pretending to be sick?

"Of course I'm pretending. Do you think Cheng Yunge is the only one who can hurt me, your girl?" Cheng Jiuyuan said with a smile.

Song Lan looked at Cheng Jiuyuan's abdomen and frowned, "Girl, you are too cruel to yourself."

"How can you fool Cheng Zongyang if you're not ruthless? Don't worry, it just looks serious, but it doesn't hurt at all."

……

After Cheng Yunge was brought back to the room, he felt a little scared after Bai Lu's persuasion and analysis.

"I am now the Prince of Northern Qi's man. How dare Cheng Zongyang do anything to me?"

"You are really stubborn. If you didn't have Cheng Zongyang's power to protect you, you would not survive more than a few days in Chu Qing's hands if you went to Northern Qi."

"No, Qi Zhen loves me. As long as Qi Zhen's heart is with me, Chu Qing can't do anything to me."

As they were arguing, the door was violently pushed open by someone from outside.

Two burly old women rushed in, grabbed Cheng Yunge and dragged him into the yard.

"What are you doing! What do you want to do! Rebellion! Rebellion!"

The two maids ignored Cheng Yunge's shouting and dragged her out without saying a word.

In the yard, Cheng Zongyang stood with a dark face. In front of him was a tiger bench and two guards holding wooden sticks stood beside him.

Seeing this situation, Cheng Yunge immediately wilted.

She broke free from the two old women, knelt on the ground and kept apologizing.

"Dad, I was wrong. I was just confused for a moment!"

"Dad, I really know I was wrong. I will go apologize to my sister and ask for her forgiveness..."

Cheng Zongyang looked at her coldly and raised his hand slightly.

Two old women came forward and easily pressed her onto the tiger bench.

"beat!"

The wooden sticks in the guards' hands hit Cheng Yunge one after another.

"what!!"

"Dad! Spare my life!"

"I know I was wrong! I really know I was wrong..."

Every blow from the stick left flesh torn apart, and screams of pain echoed over the yard. All the maids in the yard hung their heads, trembling in fear.

"I am the Northern Qi prince's man! You can't hit me!!"

"what!!"

"……Help……"

At the beginning, Cheng Yunge's voice soared into the sky.

Gradually, the sound became smaller and smaller and was buried by the sound of sticks hitting.

"Master, the eldest girl has fainted."

"It's over!" Cheng Zongyang's voice was merciless.

After being beaten with twenty sticks, Cheng Yunge lay on the tiger bench, with blood staining the bench and the ground red.

Cheng Zongyang curled his lips: "Don't say you are not the prince of Northern Qi's man yet. Even if you are, I will still beat you up."

In the eyes of many people in the court, he was timid and cowardly, but that just didn't touch his bottom line.

The reputation and offspring of the prime minister's mansion are his bottom line.

And today, Cheng Yunge has experienced both.

He should have killed her, but Cheng Yun Ge was indeed related to the Crown Prince of Northern Qi, so he couldn't kill her.

But he would let the Crown Prince of Northern Qi know that whether Cheng Yunge was dead or alive had nothing to do with the Prime Minister's Mansion.

An ambitious man like Qi Zhen would not be too nice to a woman who was of no use to him.

He still understood the Fourth Princess's character. If Cheng Yunge went to Northern Qi, he would only live a life worse than death.

"Clean up."

"Yes."