C1 How Did You Get Hurt

Liu Wei Liang laid on the bed. It was as if his internal organs were split into four or five pieces. Just a slight movement was enough to cause her to gasp in pain.

It had been three days since she transmigrated, and the thought of how she managed to do so in the beginning had gradually changed to how she was going to survive.

She was seriously injured, and somehow, everyone thought she was dead for sure.

Other than a maid, no one else had come to see her. Everyone was waiting for her to die in peace.

Compared to three days ago, she could open her eyes and speak, although her throat was still as dry as fire.

The maid who brought her food every day was called Yanyue. She was her betrothed, but the expression in her eyes was not one of reverence or fear for her master, Liu Weiliang.

At a quarter past noon, Yan Yue arrived. She placed the food box on the bedside, lowered her eyes, and opened the box, preparing to feed Liu Weiliang.

Liu Weiliang opened her mouth and called out hoarsely, "Yanyue …"

Yan Yue's hand trembled as she widened her eyes in disbelief. "Third wangfei?"

Liu Wei Liang nodded his head.

"Great, you're awake!" Yan Yue was astonished at first, but then her hands began to tremble with excitement as she fiercely jumped up. Even her eyes were filled with tears. She was Liu Weiliang's maid. If Liu Weiliang died, she would not end up well either!

Liu Weiliang rolled his eyes and said hoarsely, "Find me a doctor first."

It was only then that Yan Yue reacted. She hurriedly nodded and ran out.

Not long after, Yanyue brought the doctor back. The diagnosis, prescribing, grabbing, and decocting were all in order. Only after Yan Yue had gone off to fry the medicine did Liu Weiliang let out a small sigh of relief.

It seemed like the situation wasn't that bad. Perhaps she was just accidentally injured, and others thought that she would die, so they threw her aside. Now that there was hope for survival, didn't Yanyue immediately find a doctor to treat her?

After a few days, her body had recovered a lot, and she could stand up again. The pain in her lungs had also lessened. As Yan Yue waited on her, the smile on her face gradually increased.

In the past few days, Liu Weiliang had finally figured out his identity from Yanyue's words.

The dynasty she was in right now was called the Da Wen Dynasty, the Nangong Imperial Clan, and she was the main wife of the Third Marquis, Nangong Chu. Not only that, but her father was the prime minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, Liu Zhizheng, whose sister was the current empress, and whose family was rich and powerful.

If so, how could she be injured like this?

After dinner, Liu Wei Liang pulled Yan Yue's hand and asked her to talk to him.

Yan Yue sat down uneasily, her fingers twisting the corners of her clothes, as she stuttered: "Third Princess, you … What do you want to ask? "

"You seem very afraid of me?" Liu Weiliang leaned against the bed and slightly raised his eyebrows.

"No, no!" Yan Yue quickly waved her hand and said anxiously, "Why would I be afraid of you? This servant has followed you for seven or eight years already, and will only respect you! "

With his sharp eyes, Liu Wei saw the scar on her wrist. He curiously asked: "What's with the scar on your hand?"

Yan Yue's expression changed as she said in a low voice, "It's nothing, I was careless in the past."

This girl seemed to be lying.

Liu Weiliang knew he wouldn't be able to get all the answers in one go, so he asked directly: "Okay, let me ask you one more time, how did I get injured?"

After hearing her question, Yan Yue's face became even paler, and her lips trembled, not saying a single word.

This girl seemed to be afraid of him, Liu Weiliang thought. He couldn't help but use this to his advantage. Her expression turned cold, and her eyes revealed a cold glint. She humphed lightly: "Huh?"

Yan Yue trembled once again and immediately recognized him, "It's the Third Marquis!"

Third Marquis? Her husband? Could this man have domestic violence?!

Seeing Liu Weiliang's unfathomable expression, Yanyue timidly said, "You pushed Lady Shui into the water, your highness would be furious …" Don't you remember? "

"There are many things that I can't remember from this injury." Liu Weiliang said lightly.

Yan Yue nodded and added, "Although your highness doesn't like you, he has been very kind to you. If it weren't for the fact that he hurt Lady Shui, he wouldn't be in such a bad mood."

"Why should I push Miss Shui? Do you know? " Liu Weiliang asked.

Yan Yue looked at her strangely and replied, "You have always disliked Miss Shui. I have met her a few times and always made my move. It's just that this time, it's a little too excessive …" "You also said that if a vixen like her were at the Prime Minister's Residence, you would have long since whipped her to death!"

Liu Weiliang started to sweat profusely. So Liu Weiliang was such a valiant character before he transmigrated!

After Yan Yue asked for a while, she finally figured out what was going on. It turned out that Third Marquis Nangong Chu had not taken a wife for many years. Seeing how young he was and how anxious the empress dowager and the emperor were, they gave their marriage to Liu Xiang's second daughter after she reached the age of sixteen. However, after their marriage, Nangong Chu and Liu Xiaolian did not get along well. Especially after a year, Nangong Chu had married Shui Ling.

This time, she pushed Shui Ling into the water and Nangong Chu angrily slapped her with his palm. Liu Weiliang died under Nangong Chu's palm and only then was Liu Weiliang able to enter his body.

Perhaps it was because of Liu Weiliang's hatred towards Nangong Chu, but when she thought of Nangong Chu, there was still some disdain and hatred left in Liu Weiliang's eyes. Narrowing her eyes to calm her emotions, she opened her mouth to speak, "How long have I been sick?"

Yan Yue said, "You've been in a coma for half a month. Previously, the doctor came to see you and said that there was no hope for you. Who would've thought that …"

"In the past half month, Nangong Chu hasn't come to visit me once?"

She was long accustomed to calling the Third Marquis by his full name. She only nodded and didn't say anything else.

Liu Weiliang clenched his fist silently, and a fire of anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

No matter what Liu Weiliang had done before, he was still his wife in name. Not only did this man not cherish her pampering, he had even married into another woman and killed her with his own hands! This kind of man was worse than animals!

Because she was too busy with her career, she was often mocked as an "old maid" by her colleagues in the company. Who knew that she would accidentally fall down one morning and end up with this same surname Liu.

Since he had transmigrated, living a good life was naturally the most important thing!

"Yanyue, find me a clean set of clothes, and tidy up my room. Open the window for ventilation, and pour some water on the floor. Also, I want to take a bath. Go cook some porridge for me, I want to eat supper …" She calmly ordered her body to slowly repair itself as it was currently so weak!