Chapter 535 - Chapter 535: Chapter 542: Intense Pain (1/2)
Chapter 535: Chapter 542: Intense Pain
“I think I have been indulging you too much these days, it’s been too long since I last disciplined you. Your skin is itching for it, and that’s why this happened,” Han Yu was somewhat frustrated, especially with Su Wenyue’s lack of remorse. He had been meticulously caring for his Daughter-in-law’s body, lavishing her with attention, and now his Daughter-in-law had acted so willfully, without knowing if it would affect her health again. He would have to ask Divine Doctor Mu to check on his Wife later.
Su Wenyue’s face turned red at Han Yu’s words. The so-called ‘discipline’ was nothing more than a few methods that made one blush and get excited, which was embarrassingly awkward. It seemed that Han Yu was truly angry, to speak so plainly in front of so many people, leaving her with no place to hide her ‘aged face’.
“Hmm, Brother Han, your Daughter-in-law is indeed too naughty. You should properly teach her a lesson, but you ought to discipline your Daughter-in-law behind closed doors, in private. It doesn’t seem quite right to do so in front of so many people,” Sikong Ling was considerate this time; whether he had noticed Su Wenyue’s embarrassment and deliberately stepped in to ease the situation, one couldn’t tell.
Sure enough, when Han Yu heard Sikong Ling’s words, his anger subsided, even if he was still furious inside. Publicly disciplining his Daughter-in-law was indeed somewhat inappropriate. He had been too angry, which was why he hadn’t spared his Wife any dignity. With a warning glare at Su Wenyue, he finally led his group away.
Watching Han Yu lead Su Wenyue away, the carefree smile on Sikong Ling’s face faded, replaced with a look in his eyes that was inscrutable, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
“Master, should these dishes be cleared away?” the Servants saw Sikong Ling standing there and presumed the meal was over, but they didn’t dare to decide on their own and asked for instructions.
Upon hearing this, Sikong Ling glanced at the Servants but did not respond. Instead, he sat back down, picked up his chopsticks and started eating again, cherishing the food as though it was the most exquisite delicacy in the world, unwilling to waste a morsel.
Su Wenyue, taken back to her room by Han Yu, inevitably received a half-day long lecture. However, having had her fill and overindulged, Su Wenyue felt it was worth it, even if Han Yu nagged her. She wasn’t entirely imprudent; such indulgence shouldn’t have affected her Body.
However, Su Wenyue had still overestimated herself; her body, after several bouts of wear and tear, was far from as resilient as before. Before Han Yu could call for Divine Doctor Mu, her condition took hold, with waves of spasmodic pain in her stomach.
Only then did Su Wenyue realize something was amiss. She hadn’t eaten all that much, yet her body was becoming increasingly delicate. Despite feeling uncomfortable, she didn’t dare to say anything, trying her best to endure the pain. She feared that if Han Yu found out, he would lecture her again, and she had only just escaped his earnest teaching.
The pain grew unbearable, turning Su Wenyue’s face deathly pale, her forehead beaded with fine sweat.
Han Yu, who had let Su Wenyue sit alone and reflect, noticed her pale countenance and grew worried and anxious: “My Wife, what’s the matter, are you feeling unwell somewhere?”
At that moment, Su Wenyue couldn’t care about her guilt anymore; the pain in her stomach grew increasingly intense, making her feel like she would rather die than suffer. She looked helplessly at Han Yu, “Husband, it hurts so much, my stomach hurts.”