Fast-travel cannon fodder counterattack pattern strategy

Chapter 215 Killer Queen 21
Tan Zhiqi chased him out, and saw the Eighth Prince carrying Tan Yanran towards the backyard, the veins on his forehead were exposed, so he arranged for a servant to invite a doctor, and hurriedly followed.

The old lady also turned around and followed, sighing and sighing as she walked, her figure was a little stooped and her expression was complicated.

Xu Ran pressed her lips tightly, regretting not killing Tan Yanran last night.

But there is really no way to kill him directly, if Tan Yanran died directly like this.

There is no chance that the Eighth Prince would be so angry that he would attack the General's Mansion directly at all costs.

After all, the Eighth Prince is Tan Yanran's biggest golden finger.

Xu Ran was a little annoyed. This client status restricted her, and she couldn't participate in the affairs of the court.

Even if it is Tan Zhiqi, it is not certain who will win if he really fights with the Eighth Prince.

The eighth prince is a bit blind in choosing women, but the rest of the methods are all right.

The forces in the dark are not small.

Xu Ran was thinking about something while walking, while Tan Yuxuan followed the group of people with her head lowered and her eyes filled with disappointment.

When he arrived in Tan Yanran's room, Tan Zhiqi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. How did the eighth prince know where Tan Yanran's courtyard was.

So familiar with the road.

The Eighth Prince was sitting in the room, and Tan Zhiqi was also sitting in the room. Chun He Qiu Ju wiped Tan Yanran's face with a handkerchief. When Tan Yanran calmed down, her facial features were soft and less harsh and unkind. Tan Yanran was even more pitiful, and the Eighth Prince stared at Tan Yanran obsessively.

Tan Zhiqi looked at the eighth prince sitting there staring at Tan Yanran. He didn't intend to leave at all. He controlled the volcanic eruption and said:

"His Royal Highness, can you avoid it first, it will not be good for my little girl's reputation."

The eighth prince was silent for a while and said: "My Highness will naturally be responsible for Yanran, and my Highness has already been pleased with Yanran."

He had already decided in his heart to marry Tan Yanran into the mansion as soon as possible, even if his father opposed him.

Seeing the woman he loves suffer, what kind of man is he? As for the people in the general's mansion, the Eighth Prince's heart turns cold when he thinks of this.

No one can bully his women.

Tan Zhiqi suddenly felt that riding a tiger was difficult. Although a concubine would not make him fall for the eighth prince, a concubine with the status of the eighth prince would be the general's mansion.

Besides, he was unwilling to get married to the Eighth Prince. During this period of time in the court, there was already a vague tendency to antagonize the Eighth Prince's party.

Seeing this, Xu Ran quickly came to the rescue, "Master, I think it's better to wait for Yanran to wake up first, and then talk about other things."

Tan Zhiqi hummed, and didn't answer the Eighth Prince's words.

The eighth prince turned his head and gave Xu Ran a cold look, with disgust in his eyes.

Xu Ran: ...

Xu Ran couldn't help but touch his face. Could it be that the face of the client looks like a poisonous woman?
Should not be ah.

Everyone fell silent, Xu Ran saw Tan Yuxuan peeking at the Eighth Prince from time to time, pulled Tan Yuxuan outside the door and said, "Yuxuan, you go back to your yard first, take care of the maids around you, and don't talk about today's affairs."

"Mother." Tan Yuxuan looked into the room, moved her lips and wanted to say something, Xu Ran's eyes turned cold when she saw this, and she looked at Tan Yanran.

Tan Yuxuan caught Xu Ran's eyes and said quickly: "Okay, daughter listens to mother."

Xu Ran hummed, watching Tan Yuxuan walk away with small steps, not to let this girl stay here, and fall in love with the Eighth Prince any more.

He was Tan Yanran's man, so why did Tan Yuxuan pay her so hard.

The old lady sat on a round stool with her cane, her head lowered, and she didn't say anything. She just sighed from time to time. Xu Ran stood quietly beside the old lady.

Speaking of which, Tan Yanran's yard is really lively, and a large group of people will come here from time to time.

The room is still small, and it seems quite crowded with so many people standing.

After a while, a maid was leading a doctor with a medicine box on his back. The doctor walked hurriedly, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve from time to time.

Speaking of which, the doctor was really speechless.

The General's Mansion has been really busy recently. He just came to this courtyard for medical treatment yesterday, and he came again today.

He also called more urgently every time.

What's up again.

The servant girl shouted at the door that the doctor was coming, Chun He Qiu Ju put down the curtain, and Tan Zhiqi said stiffly, "Come in."

The doctor came in, even though the curtain covered Tan Yanran, the doctor still recognized at a glance that this was Miss Tan San from yesterday? !
The third lady who broke someone’s wrist yesterday?

How did you mess up like this.

The doctor quickly took Tan Yanran's pulse, looked at Tan Yanran's complexion, and said that if he had a cold, he could take two doses of traditional Chinese medicine.

But the eighth prince was not happy seeing this, he frowned, and was already in a coma. It was too unprofessional for such a serious condition to be said by the doctor to be light-hearted.

He forced someone to take the pulse again.

doctor:……

This doctor has been practicing medicine in the capital for many years, and he usually sees high-ranking officials and nobles. He naturally saw the extraordinary status of the Eighth Prince, so he didn't dare to offend him. He took a pulse again, but the diagnosis result was still the same as before.

You can't say it's different, isn't that slapping yourself in the face?

The Eighth Prince didn't believe it, anyway, he just didn't believe it, his woman is usually so strong and has good physical fitness, if it wasn't very serious, she wouldn't be like this at all.

Speaking to Tan Zhiqi, he arranged for his servants to invite the doctor in his mansion.

Seeing this, the doctor was displeased, his professionalism was questioned, and he left angrily after saying a few polite words.

Seeing the back of the doctor leaving, Xu Ran wanted to mourn the doctor in silence.

Tan Zhiqi squeezed out two dry laughs from his throat, and beckoned to his servants to go to the Eighth Prince's residence with the token from the Eighth Prince.

Xu Ran silently watched the eighth prince lose his nerve. In fact, Xu Ran felt that Tan Yanran might have been so smoked by her tranquilizing medicine.

This is really stressful.

The old lady closed her eyes helplessly, Tan Zhiqi was also very speechless, if it wasn't for the Eighth Prince, he would have been blasted out of the mansion a long time ago.

Everyone in the room was silent, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward, but fortunately, the doctor from the eighth prince's residence came relatively quickly.

As soon as he entered the room, the eighth prince hurriedly asked the doctor to see Tan Yanran.

Then what is embarrassing is that the diagnosis result of the doctor in the eighth prince's mansion is the same as that of the previous doctor.

Now the eighth prince couldn't help but ask the doctor to fetch and boil the medicine himself with a gloomy face.

Tan Zhiqi frowned into a pimple, the Eighth Prince was really worried about decocting medicine, and the people in the general's mansion came.

Could it be that the people in the mansion poisoned Tan Yanran?

I don’t understand. I don’t understand.

What the hell kind of thinking is this? !
The old lady obviously also thought about this level, she slammed the floor with her cane, and sighed.

The doctor in the eighth prince's mansion: ...

Xu Ran calmly arranged for the two servant girls to follow the doctor to decoct the medicine. The doctor looked helpless, regretting that he left in such a hurry and didn't take his little disciple with him.

Otherwise, it would not be his turn to fight himself.

Then the group fell into suffocating silence again.

(End of this chapter)