Chapter 149 Let Sister Come
Qu Han was tied up and thrown out of the marquis's mansion.
The servants of the Duke of Lu's mansion immediately took him back.
In the previous life, the Dingxiang Marquis Mansion was at its peak, and the Lu Duke Mansion was still a little afraid of it.
And the person was not seriously injured at that time.
The Duke of Lu wanted to become relatives with the Marquis's family, so he married Qu Lianjia to him, and everyone was happy.
This time it was completely different.
Lord Qu Xun is now worse than a dog.
The second branch of the Marquis's Mansion is not even worth mentioning.
The Duke of Lu was in a high position of power and showed no mercy. He whipped Qu Han and beat him half to death.
He also said that if Jiang Yangzong died, he wanted Qu Han to be buried with him.
Fortunately, Jiang Yangzong woke up that day. The imperial physician examined him and said that he was not seriously injured and just needed to rest well.
Duke Lu decided on the spot to keep Qu Han and take care of Jiang Yangzong until he recovered.
He was extremely anxious and finally waited for the news.
I breathed a sigh of relief, but then fainted from crying several times.
Qu Han worked like a slave in the Duke's Mansion, and she would knock on the door every day just to see her son.
Although the Duke's wife was angry, she still cared about her reputation and did not let anyone kick her out.
But she was only allowed to wait in the freezing cold outer hall without even being served tea.
Qu Han was even more miserable. He was tortured beyond recognition by Jiang Yangzong.
When she saw He, she started crying, "Mother, go and beg my uncle and the princess."
He's heart was broken into pieces. Why didn't she beg for mercy? It was useless.
She even begged to go back to her parents' home.
Her father said, "It's his fault for not raising him well. I told you not to spoil him too much. The result he has now is also his karma."
On this day, He came to visit Qu Han as usual.
The weather was cold, so she tightened her white cloak.
My heart sank with every step.
She counted the days and it was already the seventh day.
"Madam, please wait here," the servant who led the way brought her in, a look of pity on his face, "Master Qu will be here soon."
He nodded with a sad face.
Little did he know that Qu Han was kneeling in front of Jiang Yangzong's bed holding a bowl of medicine.
His clothes were so dirty that their original color could no longer be seen, and his exposed wrists were covered with bruises.
Jiang Yangzong had gauze wrapped around his forehead, half leaning on the bed, with one foot on Qu Han's shoulder.
"It's too hot." Jiang Yangzong frowned after taking just one sip.
Qu Han quickly lowered his head and said, "I'll go change it right away."
"No need." Jiang Yangzong raised his hand and poured the whole bowl of medicine on Qu Han's face.
She kicked him on the shoulder again, "Clumsy waste."
Qu Han was in a state of embarrassment, but he dared not express any dissatisfaction.
Here, if he doesn't obey, he will be beaten.
There was none of the arrogance and recklessness he showed in the Marquis' Mansion.
"Go call Luo'er. You're useless. You can't even serve a potion properly."
Luo'er is Jiang Yangzong's favorite maid recently.
He has not yet married, and the Duke's wife will not allow him to take a concubine. Even if he likes one, she can only serve as a maid.
"Young Master, the second lady of the Marquis' Mansion is here."
The servant came over to deliver the message.
Jiang Yangzong's smile deepened, "Your mother really loves you, go quickly."
"By the way, don't forget to tell your mother about what we agreed on."
A dilapidated marquis's mansion.
If his father hadn't asked him to give the princess some face, he would never have let that woman visit Qu Han.
Qu Han ran for his life to the outer courtyard.
"They beat me every day." He curled up in He's arms.
He's heart was broken.
Turning up his son's collar, he saw a crisscross pattern of whip marks on his back, some of which had already scabbed over, and some of which were still bleeding.
She was a little dazed.
Is there really cause and effect in this world?
My son likes to beat people, but now he is beaten like this.
Qu Han suddenly grabbed He's hand, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, "Mom, I have a way to go home."
He was stunned. "What method?"
"Give my sister to Jiang Yangzong as a concubine," Qu Han said anxiously, "and let my sister take care of him for me, so that I can go home."
He was afraid that He would not agree, so he added, "Jiang Yangzong also said that this is possible."
He was struck by lightning and couldn't believe her ears. "How can this be possible?"
How could she let her daughter be a concubine?
"Why not!" Qu Han roared, "Are you going to watch me suffer here? My uncle is ill, send my sister to the Duke's Mansion, and then the Duke of Lu will help me inherit the Marquis' Mansion."
He looked at her son's distorted face and suddenly felt a sense of strangeness.
Is this the child she has raised with her in her arms?
"No," He shook her head, "You can't let your sister be a concubine."
"Mother," Qu Han suddenly knelt down and burst into tears, "Please, Jiang Yangzong is determined to have her. If you don't send her to me, I don't know how he will torture me."
He's tears blurred her vision.
At this moment, two burly servants came over and said, "Master Qu, our young master is looking for you."
Qu Han's face turned pale instantly. He grabbed He's sleeve tightly and said, "Mom, you have to listen to me. Listen to me."
Qu Han was dragged away without mercy.
A deep hole was dug in He's heart.
As she turned the corridor, she bumped into someone.
"ah--"
He fell back and looked up into a pair of sharp eyes.
Looking at the man who was about the same age as Qu Yu, he was wearing a luxurious brocade robe, his face was majestic and a bit shrewd.
"Who are you?" the man frowned.
He looked at He with a scrutinizing gaze.
The servant next to him immediately replied, "My Lord, this is the Second Lady of the Dingxiang Marquisate."
The Duke of Lu had indeed never met He.
He only beat Qu Han, and his wife handled all other matters.
He Shi reacted and hurriedly saluted, "Greetings, Duke. I apologize for my rudeness."
The Duke of Lu remained silent.
He looked carefully at the tearful lady in front of him.
Having just lost her husband, she was dressed in plain clothes, which made her look even more charming.
"It's alright," Duke Lu raised his hand to support her, "Second Madam, are you here to see your son?"
He was in a state of confusion, her mind full of what Qu Han said.
He responded casually and left.
Duke Lu looked at He's receding back, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.
He turned to his confidant and said, "When she comes tomorrow, tell her that I will discuss her son's matter with her when I get home."
The confidant nodded in understanding, "I understand."
He walked out of the Duke's Mansion in a daze.
She looked back at the fortified mansion where her only son was imprisoned, and her son wanted her to exchange her daughter for him.
Even after getting on the carriage, he couldn't help but regret that he should have begged Duke Lu just now.
She leaned against the car wall and closed her sore eyes.
Lian Jia has always been very sensible and loves his younger brother very much.
Besides, the Duke's family is of good origin.
The second house is not the same as before.
Talk to your daughter nicely.
She will agree.
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