Hard to be a good wife

Tang Yue asked Xiao Er to bring in a basin of hot water and towels. He took off Xiao Luoluo's clothes, and saw that there were a few bruises on his body, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.

He also saw that those people came for Xiao Luoluo at first, but as far as the current situation is concerned, the existence of Xiao Luoluo has not hindered anyone's interests. Who would poison a child? Woolen cloth?

If Xiao Luoluo's existence didn't hinder others, then Xiao Luoluo's death could bring benefits to the other party.

Thinking about it this way, the other party's target is either Prince Zhao or him. Poor child, who could have lived his life in an ordinary and stable way, but was brought into this political vortex.

You can't have both, and I don't know if he will regret coming to this dangerous family when he grows up.

"Does it hurt?" Tang Yue didn't bring out any wound medicine, so he could only use hot water to test his body first. Every time he brushed those green spots, Tang Yue subconsciously withdrew his strength.

These patches of dark color on the white and tender skin of the child are really dazzling.

Little Luoluo was already tired from crying, and was lying on Tang Yue's shoulder to let him move, but when he heard Tang Yue's question, he still sucked his nose and replied in a nasal voice: "It hurts..."

Tang Yue kissed his head, then lowered his head and blew on his wound, comforting him: "Little Daddy, blow it on and it won't hurt anymore, the pain will fly away..."

Little Luoluo giggled, twisting her body to avoid it, the hot air on her body felt itchy, and for a while, she felt that the pain was really gone.

He looked up with a pair of big bright eyes, and the eyeballs rolled, "Little Daddy is a miracle doctor!"

Tang Yue scratched his nose and teased, "Do you know what a miracle doctor is, you little devil?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Luoluo nodded viciously, "I know...Aniang said that a genius doctor is a very sensitive person who can cure all ailments."

Tang Yue didn't expect him to express this sentence so clearly, so he kissed him with a smile, "Yes, so don't be afraid, little Luoluo."

Tang Yue was afraid that the scene just now would scare him, and it would be bad if it left a shadow in his heart.

Xiao Luoluo shook his head. He was naturally afraid just now, but he was still young, so he didn't have a deep concept of fear. He just felt that he was shrouded in danger and was terrified beyond comprehension.

Prince Zhao arrived very quickly, Tang Yue had just put on little Luoluo's clothes when he rode a horse and brought people over.

Moreover, he came with such a great momentum that the horseshoes seemed to break through the street, and the noise on the street disappeared instantly.

Tang Yue asked people to open the window. He didn't even dare to open the window for safety just now. He lowered his head and met Prince Zhao's worried eyes. He smiled, "Are you here?"

Prince Zhao nodded, jumped off his horse and strode into the restaurant.

The family of three was reunited, Tang Yue was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, he was hugged tightly, his whole body ached from being strangled, but he was still not willing to push Prince Zhao away.

This feeling is good. He found that only with this man by his side can he feel safe, and he doesn't know if this world is too dangerous. He has become more afraid of death than before, or he is reluctant to die.

Tang Yue hugged him quietly for a while, and then sat aside and listened to him ordering people to clean up the mess and arrest him. The assassin's foot was cut by him, so he must not be able to run far, and the wound is easy to identify, as long as the other party is not too serious. It is not difficult to find a strong backup.

"Go back first, I've informed the imperial doctor Wu to come." When Prince Zhao heard the news of Tang Yue's injury, he almost went crazy and smashed a set of tables and chairs. Bring half of the guards to pick them up in person.

Tang Yue was a little worried and asked him: "It seems that many people were killed and injured in the turmoil just now. How is the situation?"

As a doctor, Tang Yue was a little ashamed that he only cared about running away in the situation just now, instead of saving lives and healing the wounded immediately.

But even if given another chance, he would still do it.

It doesn't matter if you say he is selfish or afraid of death, he must first ensure the safety of himself and little Luo Luo before he cares about other things.

"The government has already arrived, and the nearby doctors have also arrived. I saw Mr. Chen and the others just now, so you don't have to worry." In this situation, they are still not sure whether there are assassins mixed in the crowd. He goes over.

Tang Yue didn't say anything, and followed Prince Zhao back.

He hugged little Luoluo and sat in front of Prince Zhao. The three of them rode a horse together, and gradually walked away under the awe-inspiring eyes of the common people.

Many people saw the scene of Tang Yue hurting people just now, but at that time, everyone was only concerned about running for their lives and didn't care. Looking back now, they can probably guess a little bit of the inside story.

When the people disappeared completely, the people kneeling on the ground dared to get up. Someone cursed in a low voice: "The assassin you killed today!"

Back at the Prince's Mansion, Tang Yue saw that Doctor Wu was waiting in the hall, even bringing the medicine box. He had obviously heard about what happened on the street on the way here, and he sighed several times.

"Is there any injury on Mr. Lang?" Doctor Wu couldn't help asking when he saw that his walking posture was different.

In fact, Prince Zhao had already noticed it. He dragged him into the bedroom and undressed him himself.

"Hiss..." Tang Yue took a deep breath when Prince Zhao's finger touched the wound.

Prince Zhao's movements paused, and then he removed his clothes more gently. When his wheat-colored skin was exposed to the air, Tang Yue felt a cold murderous aura rising from behind.

Prince Zhao really had the intention to kill at this time. Tang Yue's body was covered with bruises, some were stepped on, some were kicked, and the most shocking thing was a footprint on Tang Yue's back. bit.

Seeing this scene, Doctor Wu didn't wait for Prince Zhao to greet him. He sat next to Tang Yue with the medicine box in his hand, and while waving Prince Zhao's hand away, he said to Tang Yue, "Quickly stretch out your hand, old man, to feel your pulse. Don't worry." It’s good to have internal injuries.”

When Tang Yue was in the restaurant, he had already tested himself. The pain in his body was pain, but the internal organs didn't feel too much pain, so he probably didn't hurt the inside.

Doctor Wu also came to a similar conclusion after a careful examination, but he also said: "Although they are all skin injuries, we should also pay attention to them. Some injuries are located too close to the internal organs. It is better not to bleed internally."

Tang Yue nodded. He had been holding on until now, but he felt more and more pain in his body, and he didn't even want to say anything.

Physician Wu applied the medicine on him. Tang Yue smelled the familiar smell of the medicine and shook his head secretly: It doesn't feel good to use the medicine he developed on himself.

Lying on the bed, he thought depressingly, every day there are people staring at him and wanting his life, should this day pass?

The hand rubbing the medicine on the back was changed at some point, although it was still a little rough, it was thicker, warmer and more powerful than the previous one.

The wound was rubbed hard, Tang Yue snorted, and stared back, not surprised to see Prince Zhao rubbing the medicine on him.

"Where's Doctor Wu?"

"Going back, he said that you were only traumatized and can be completely cured, so it is unnecessary for him to be here."

Tang Yue lay down again, and after being silent for a while, he whispered, "I was really scared just now, I was afraid that I would die on the street, that kind of death is too ugly, and it died so quietly, others will only think that I was also killed. trampled to death."

Prince Zhao didn't hold back the strength of his subordinates, and pressed it hard, Tang Yue grinned and gasped, but he didn't blame him for being too rude.

"Bring more people with you when you go out in the future, and don't squeeze into the crowd." This kind of thing would never happen to Prince Zhao, Guo Hui couldn't bear the feeling of being squeezed by a group of strangers at all.

Of course, in Yecheng, there was no one who didn't care about him.

Everyone knows that there are generally no people within the three feet of Prince Zhao.

"Well, if you don't tell me, I will remember it, my life is important."

"This matter is handled alone, so don't interfere."

"Why? Don't let me continue to practice?" Tang Yue still wants to investigate by himself. Experience is accumulated. Maybe he will become a master of crimes if he does this a few more times.

Prince Zhao shook his head, "This time is different from last time." Last time, their opponent was Wang Zixian, Prince Zhao knew him well, and the enemy was in the open and we were in the dark, so he assured Tang Yue to practice.

But this time is different, the other party is obviously much more ruthless than the scheming Wang Zixian, if he is not uprooted once, maybe he will procrastinate, giving the other party a chance to escape and fight back.

Tang Yue didn't insist, he believed in Prince Zhao's judgment, even if he succeeded in designing Wang Zixian last time, he would not confidently think that he was invincible.

"When will we find out the real culprit behind the scenes?"

"Soon." It is not difficult to find out the truth, but the difficulty lies in how to deal with this person.

Those who dare to attack Tang Yue and Xiao Wangsun will naturally not be idlers. The first thing Prince Zhao thinks of is always the few people who regard him as an enemy.

His eyes darkened, and he thought to himself: Maybe this time, he should clean up all his tail, so as not to jump out from time to time, which would be annoying.