The blackened marquis insists that the husband should be more valuable than the son!

There was a subtle dissatisfaction in Xie Lang's deep voice.

It sounds like you are unwilling to take care of others, but you have to restrain your emotions.

Xue Mingyue looked at him confused.

One of their gazes was from top to bottom, the other from bottom to top. The two gazes happened to meet in mid-air. She suddenly ran into his dark eyes and saw something was wrong in them.

She tentatively said: "If you don't want to, actually..."

"It's not a reluctance. Tang Qiyan saved you before. Now that it's inconvenient for you to visit, I will naturally help you take care of it."

Xie Lang said it sternly.

After he finished speaking, he paused slightly and added nonchalantly: "But you have almost repaid the life-saving grace. You don't have to worry about his affairs like this in the future. He has someone to worry about now."

"..."

Good guy, this is because she feels that she is too close to Tang Qiyan.

Xue Mingyue immediately understood where the strangeness came from.

She felt a little speechless and emphasized: "First of all, I don't think these things can offset the grace of saving my life; moreover, Master Tang and I are in normal contact, so you don't need to act like you are facing a formidable enemy."

Those who didn’t know thought what was wrong with her.

Before this marriage relationship ends, she will not look for another lover. If your life is not saved, how can you think about dealing with emotional relationships?

Xie Lang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, with a faint smile on his face.

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, she said calmly: "Sorry, I overreacted this time. As an apology, I will negotiate with Mr. Tang. I will take more care of him."

Xue Mingyue: "..." Why did it come back again?

She couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him and said firmly: "Oh, it's up to you."

Xie Lang laughed softly.

He rubbed the top of her hair with his generous palms and said in a good mood: "After Tang Kun's incident, I'm afraid Qiu Lie will end up returning to Beijing early. You can prepare in advance in the past two days. I'll leave Wu Ye to you. If you need anything, just ask him."

"I'll be busy next time, but I won't forget what I promised."

Xue Mingyue was about to slap his hand away when she suddenly stopped.

What he promised... was that he would send her to live with her grandfather for a while after the autumn hunting?

While she was dazed, Xie Lang couldn't help but rub her head a few more times. Her hair was soft, and it felt like touching fine silk, which made people unable to put it down.

By the time Xue Mingyue reacted, he had already left with satisfaction.

By the way, Xiao Yu, who was staying in the tent and refused to leave, was also carried away, leaving Xue Mingyue to see only Wu Ye's expressionless face.

"..."

Xie Jinglan, is he sick?

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Xiao Yu shook his legs in mid-air.

He raised his head and looked dissatisfied at the young man who was carrying him, and said fiercely: "Put down His Highness quickly! If you don't let me go, I will go and tell Sister Xue that you said those words on purpose just now, and His Highness has seen it. !”

The corners of Xie Lang's lips turned up, and anyone could see his good mood.

He turned his head and looked down at the little one who was still struggling. He shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Oh, what if I don't let you go?"

"Then I'll find someone to tell Sister Xue right away. You're not unhappy about Sister Xue's association with your cousin at all. You just want to take care of your cousin!"

Xiao Yu said it plausibly.

Look at him with a look that says, "I've seen through your bad intentions."

Xie Lang said lightly and continued to carry him forward. He made it so obvious that even if Xue Mingyue didn't react at the time, he would definitely realize his purpose later.

But so what?

All he wanted was an excuse to meet Tang Qiyan.

Xie Lang didn't pay any attention to his trivial threat. He not only sent the man back to the tent, but also asked the guards to keep an eye on him and not let him run around. Then he turned around and went to the tent that had just been set up near the emperor's camp.

This is the new residence of Princess Pingyang and her son.

At this moment, there were many guards who had just been summoned by Emperor Jingping standing outside the tent. As soon as they got closer, they could smell the bitter smell of medicine. As they walked further inside, they could hear the fierce quarrels among the doctors over a single medicine.

As soon as Xie Lang appeared, the guards immediately saluted: "Thank you, sir."

He hummed lightly: "I came to visit Master Tang on behalf of my wife. How is he doing now?"

"I heard that the situation has stabilized, but it is not out of danger yet."

"I'm going in for a visit."

Xie Lang nodded to them and walked in directly.

These guards are all affiliated with the Jinwu Guards and Imperial Guards. Faced with Xie Lang, the boss of the Marquis and the new second-in-command, they will naturally not refuse. Although His Majesty asked them to stop some people, how could Mr. Xie be included?

As soon as you enter, you will see a skinny young man lying on the bed.

Tang Qiyan's brows were furrowed and his face was as pale as a piece of paper. Princess Pingyang, still wearing the same Taoist uniform, was sitting next to the bed, her eyes red, holding Tang Qiyan's skinny hand and shedding tears silently.

Dr. An and the others saw him at a glance.

Before he could salute, Xie Lang smiled and shook his head at them, and said warmly: "I'm not here for official business, but my wife asked me to come here because she was worried about Master Tang's situation. You guys are busy with your own business. "

The other imperial physicians were stunned when they heard this, but Imperial Physician An quickly thought of it.

Seeing that they were puzzled, they told them about Tang Qiyan's accidental rescue of Xue Mingyue during the horse race. The imperial doctors suddenly understood, and then they stopped paying attention to Xie Lang and continued to discuss the prescription.

"Princess Pingyang." Xie Lang cupped his hand towards her.

As soon as Princess Pingyang saw him, she stood up immediately, looking a little embarrassed for no reason.

"Master Tang has his own destiny. I believe he will wake up soon. I hope the princess will take care of herself. If she is too nervous and hurts her body, Master Tang will definitely blame herself when she wakes up."

Xie Lang handed over the long box.

He chuckled and said: "This is the ginseng that my wife and I carefully selected to replenish Master Tang's health. I hope the princess will accept it."

Princess Pingyang was stunned for a moment, then she seemed to understand something after meeting his eyes, and reached out to take the box.

"Thank you, sir and madam, for your trouble."

"Wait until Yan'er wakes up and feels better before I go and say thank you to you two." She pursed her lips, spoke softly, and nodded to him invisibly.

Xie Lang glanced at Tang Qiyan on the bed again.

He quickly withdrew his gaze without any nostalgia. He arched his hands and turned around to leave the tent. Without stopping, he walked toward the small tent not far away that was surrounded by soldiers.

The soldiers guarding outside saw him and immediately let him go.

The tent was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Tang Kun was tied to a torture device. His whole body was covered with scars from whipping. His mouth was tightly blocked and he couldn't make any sound.

Lian Dongshu saw Xie Lang walking in from the corner of his eye, and then he threw the whip in his hand to the person next to him, rubbed his wrist, and said with a chuckle: "You can do it, kid. It will take so long to go out and report to Madam." .”

Xie Langwen smiled gently.

"Ming Yue was worried about Master Tang's injury and asked me to go and visit him, so I wasted some time."