The queen concubine bullied Bai Yueguang again

Chapter 169 Dad Was Right To Do This

Song Houye's voice was full of indifference, as if the person he was pinching was not his own daughter, but a trash that disgusted him.

Song Wanqing couldn't breathe well, and felt that death was getting closer and closer to her.

The maid at the door shrank into an ostrich shape when she heard the movement in the room.

The maid in the room was so frightened that her hands and feet went limp, her lips were trembling and she couldn't utter a word.

"I sent a group of people to Zhen Guo Mansion, but she left long ago, where are you going to find me spiritual liquid?!"

As the vicious voice fell, Master Song increased his strength, Song Wanqing rolled her eyes and almost fainted.

Only then did Lord Song let go of his hand, and vigorously threw her body against the bed wall.

Song Wanqing arched her body in pain and slowly woke up.

In just a few seconds, she felt like she had walked through the door of hell.

"Cough...cough..."

She covered her injured throat, breathing in the air greedily, the abnormality in her injured throat made her wish to cough out her lungs.

The voice of the opening was much weaker and hoarse, "Father... I can speed up the progress with the prince."

She was afraid that if she didn't find a way out for herself, she would die at the hands of her biological father today.

When mentioning the crown prince, Song Houye's face became a little loose, and he asked in a hypocritical manner, "Did my father hurt you?"

How could Song Wanqing dare to say that it hurts, she had to grit her teeth and endure the pain, "It doesn't hurt..."

"Father was too emotional just now, please forgive father, when you become the prince's person, you will know that what father did was right."

Song Houye turned back into a loving father, talking to her in a gentle manner, completely different from him who was furious just now.

Song Wanqing's body trembled, hot tears dripped down her face, "Daughter knows, daughter doesn't blame father..."

"Okay, this is Daddy's good daughter. You should take good care of your injuries first, and then go to see the prince after healing your injuries."

Song Houye said a few words to her, "Hush and ask her warm", and strode out.

When the people walked away, the servant girl calmed down, looked at the medicine that had lost its heat, and remembered Master Hou's advice, she quickly brought the medicine in front of Song Wanqing.

"Miss, I've taken some medicine."

"roll!"

The medicine bowl fell to the ground, Song Wanqing could no longer hide her aggrieved heart, and roared angrily.

The maid huddled and knelt down, and a lot of soup was sprinkled on her body, which made her feel uncomfortable in the winter.

She boldly said, "Miss, Lord Hou wants you to recover from your injuries."

In Songhou's mansion, anyone who disobeys can't disobey Songhou, otherwise they will not be able to see the morning sun of tomorrow.

Song Wanqing closed her eyes, and lay down like a corpse.

After a long time, her pale and bloodless lips parted slightly, "Do it again."

"Yes." The servant girl withdrew her clothes and stepped back.

The only sound of her breathing in the room was eerily silent, a constant reminder that what she had experienced was real.

She used to think that she was really a little princess spoiled by her family.

She can also act recklessly in the palace, and can read and write with the princes.

I don't know when, she went to the palace less and less often, the emperor reminded her that there is a difference between men and women and that she should not get too close to the princes.

Until the princes all had their own mansions, she never had a chance to go to the palace.

Every time she entered the Prince's Mansion, she begged for it.

At that time, her father treated her very well.

She knew from a young age that as long as she had contact with the prince, her father would ask her how she got along with the prince with a smile on his face after returning home.

Then the dinner table at home is full of her favorite food.

(End of this chapter)