Xu Hongwen pursed his lips.
"Who are you going to assassinate?" Xuchang shouted angrily.
Xu Hongwen remained silent for a few minutes before saying: "Xiang Minghou's daughter Ye Qianning."
Xuchang seemed to be relieved, and he choked and backed away. He was quickly supported by the boy next to him. It was not an assassination of the eighth prince. It turned out that he was not an assassination of the eighth prince...
That’s good, that’s good…
Although Mrs. Xu breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly met Sang Shu's cannibalistic eyes and her heart trembled. It's over. If she hadn't assassinated the Eighth Prince, the matter would not be serious.
But if she kidnapped the fifth princess, it would be a big deal. Thinking of this, she rolled her eyes and fainted.
“Mrs.…Mrs.…”
“Mother…”
Xuchang and Xu Hongwen were startled and both ran towards Mrs. Xu.
“Madam, please go and fetch the doctor, hurry up and fetch the doctor...” Xuchang exclaimed.
Ye Qianning walked over, bent down and clasped Mrs. Xu's wrist.
Xu Hongwen grabbed him, turned around and yelled: "What are you doing?"
“I know medicine.” Ye Qianning said.
“Go away, you are a lowly and unruly person who deserves to be treated by my mother.” Xu Hongwen stared with scarlet eyes.
Sang Zhi's face instantly became fierce and fierce.
Ye Qianning raised her other hand to stop Sang Zhi's anger, and loosened the hand that was holding Mrs. Xu: "My lordship, the blood is in the brain, and there are signs of a stroke. If the acupuncture is not performed in time, I'm afraid she will suffer a stroke." If it triggers old diseases in the body, it will be remembered in this lifetime.”
"Stop being alarmist, get out of here." Xu Hongwen pushed her away.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, his wrist was grabbed by a pair of slender fingers, followed by a 'click' sound.
“Who allows you to touch this prince’s people?” His tone was cold and forceful.
Xu Hongwen's painful forehead veins protruded, as if he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of his beloved, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Seeing this, Xuchang quickly put down Mrs. Xu and said, "Eighth Prince, please calm down. Madam is like this. The dog is too anxious, so he uttered arrogant words. Please be kind to the Eighth Prince."
Sang stopped listening, and the sound of cracking bones in his hands became even louder, clearly audible. "ah…"
Xu Hongwen couldn't help but scream any longer.
“That’s enough, let go.”
Sang Shu said in a deep voice.
“Who do you think you are, how dare you speak in front of this prince?”
Sang Zhi forcefully twisted Xu Hongwen’s arm in front of her...
“Ah…ah…”
Xu Hongwen's eyes were filled with black and white, and the pain made his vision blurry.
Sang Shu’s beautiful little face was extremely ugly, and the muscles on her face were twitching with anger.
Xuchang was heartbroken. His son's hand was almost useless.
"alright."
Ye Qianning spoke up.
Sang Zhi slowly let go of his hand and stood sideways beside Ye Qianning.
Xuchang was surprised, and Sang Shu was even more surprised.
Sang Shu’s eyes fell on the woman next to her. Sang Zhi would actually listen to her?
Looking from top to bottom, he didn't find anything worthy of attention. He was wearing gray plain clothes. The material was the most common fabric for ordinary people to make clothes.
There is no jewelry on the whole body, and there is only a cheap hairpin on the head. He looks dark and ugly!
Xu Hongwen was rolling on the ground in pain, and his left hand was hanging down, unconscious.
Xu Chang saw that there was no doctor, and Mrs. Xu was unconscious in the arms of the maid, and she was still faintly convulsing. Thinking of the Eighth Prince's attitude, he said to Ye Qianning: "Miss Gu, it's Quanzi's fault, please ask the girl Diagnose and treat my wife..."
She wanted to have her son’s hand treated as well, but after some hesitation, she didn’t have the guts to say it.
