Group pet small peasant girls: Escape the famine with the space of merit

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Nuannuan came back to the room and just fell asleep when she was woken up by Fudong: "Girl, something happened!"

Wen Nuan sat up abruptly: "What happened?"

"The prince was stabbed by an assassin!"

Nuan Nuan's heart tightened, and he got up and dressed while asking: "Is your life in danger, where is he now?"

"The person is in the front yard, the injury is unknown, but the bleeding is very little, the young master invites you to go over."

The warm face is very ugly.

The prince came to give her a wedding, and he was still under the jurisdiction of Qingyang County. Whether it was public or private, she couldn't let the prince die here!
Nuan Nuan came to the front yard, and the magistrate of Qingyang County rushed over sweating profusely: "Master, how is the prince?"

In broad daylight, so many assassins appeared in Qingyang County, and even injured the prince. He, the county magistrate of Qingyang County, did it too.

Of course, this is under the premise that the prince's life is not in danger.

If the crown prince...his ten heads are not enough to lose!
Wen Nuan shook his head, not thinking about the mood of Qingyang county magistrate at this time, strode into the guest room where the prince was placed.

As soon as the door was opened, a strong smell of blood came to the nostrils.

In the room besides Bai Muyang, there were Bai Lang and two guards beside the prince. The imperial doctor accompanying the prince was stopping the prince's bleeding by the bedside. A lot of blood-stained white cotton cloths were thrown in front of the bed.

Seeing Nuan Nuan, Bai Lang, Bai Muyang and his son consciously turned sideways to let Nuan Nuan step forward.

After taking a few glances at Nuan Nuan, she has a bottom line in her heart.

The prince was wounded in the abdomen, but the wound was too deep, and the bleeding did not stop for a while.

"How about it?"

As soon as Nuan opened his mouth, the prince's accompanying imperial doctor noticed Nuan.

The crown prince, the accompanying imperial physician, had never seen Nuan Nuan, but he had already guessed her identity at this time, he relaxed, and stepped aside: "Master, let me help you."

"No, you do as I tell you." Nuan Nuan took out a bottle of medicine powder from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the imperial doctor: "Use this medicine to stop the prince's bleeding."

In fact, Nuan Nuan was still in doubt at this moment, just now when he heard that the prince was injured, his first thought was that the hemostatic powder around him was about to run out, and there was no way to stop the prince's bleeding.

As soon as she had this idea in her mind, she felt a porcelain bottle in her hand, and when she looked down, it was actually the hemostatic powder she had made from medicine in the space medicine field.

At this point, she is still not sure if she has realized the freedom of space again?
Men and women can't get close, Nuan Nuan doesn't want to touch the prince, the imperial doctor also understands.

With the warm hemostatic powder, the wound on the prince's abdomen stopped bleeding quickly.

Because the wound was wide and deep, Wen Nuan tried to use his mind to take out the needle and thread for suturing the wound from the space, and asked the imperial doctor to help the prince to sew up the laparotomy wound.

The imperial doctor had never sewed up a wound. Under warm guidance, he tremblingly helped the prince sew up the abdominal wound, but it was a bit rough and unsightly.

But for warmth, as long as the wound can heal quickly, it is enough.

After confirming that the prince's life would not be in danger, the magistrate of Qingyang hurried back to the county government office, and personally led people to search for the assassin in the whole city.

Nuannuan and Bai Muyang also returned to their yard.

"How could there be assassins in Qingyang County?" Upon entering the courtyard, Wen Nuan wondered, "After the refugee incident, Qingyang County has been very peaceful."

Now that the crown prince is already dominant in the court, who else would dare to attack the crown prince?

Bai Muyang also felt that this was very strange: "After the crown prince's accident, the county magistrate immediately ordered the city gate to be closed. The assassin should still be in the city. Father has personally gone to the county government to assist the lord in arresting the assassin. I believe it will happen soon." There is news."

"No!" Wen Nuan suddenly thought of something, and grabbed Bai Muyang's arm: "The prince has an accident, the first person to be suspected is probably Qi'er!"

But this matter will not be done by Qi'er, she still has this confidence.

"Who else in the court would dare to attack the prince?" Wen Nuan asked with a raised heart, "Could it be that the remnants of the third prince assassinated the prince and then blamed Qi'er?"

She learned from him last night that Tian Da had checked some things from the Mao family, and after investigating according to the things they recruited, she found out that the Tian family had slipped through the net, and the Mao family was the work of the Tian family.

So, today, she was the first to think of the Tian family.

"Probably not." Bai Muyang immediately denied her guess: "If the Tian family had this ability, they wouldn't have been dragging Tian Yi and the third prince back."

It took a lot of trouble to get the Mao family to Zhongzhou City, and let them go to Xinsheng Village to make trouble and block the sedan chair, as far as the Tian family could think.

"Could it be that there are forces in the dark that we don't know about?"

Bai Muyang didn't know what he thought of, and his expression became serious: "Look at the prince a little bit, there must be no mistakes, I'll go out for a while!"

After Bai Muyang finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Wen Nuan chased after him a few steps: "Qi'er shouldn't be far away, I don't know if the same thing will happen, can you send some people to protect Qi'er?"

"Okay." Bai Muyang touched her face lightly, and comforted her: "You don't have to worry too much, the eighth prince has the emperor's dead man by his side, everything will be fine."

After Bai Muyang left, Nuannuan sat alone for a while, and then returned to the front yard.

As soon as Wen Nuan arrived at the front yard, she saw Qiao Wanyue standing anxiously in the yard. She stepped forward and held her cold hands: "Mom, it's cold, what are you doing standing here?"

"I heard that His Highness the Crown Prince is awake, so I asked Nian Xia to cook some porridge for the Crown Prince." Qiao Wanyue was also restless when something like this happened to the Crown Prince.

"Mother, are you still worried about my medical skills? I am fully sure that the prince will recover, so don't worry." Wen Nuan said to Xichun who was beside Qiao Wanyue: "Fu Furen went back to the house to rest, if there is something to do I will tell my mother myself."

Qiao Wanyue opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

What's the deal with such a good day?

If the prince could have left with the eighth prince last night, what would happen today?
It's just that Qiao Wanyue didn't dare to express her complaints about the prince from the bottom of her heart.

Because the prince was injured, Nuan Nuan could only delay the time to return home.

When the Wen family heard the news brought back by the Dalang brothers, their hearts arose.

"Will this matter affect Nuan Nuan and Mu Yang?" Luo Shi asked anxiously.

Erlang couldn't relax: "Nuan Nuan said no, and I don't know if it's to comfort us?"

"I believe in Nuan Nuan!" San Lang is no longer the heartless young man he was back then, but he has always believed in Nuan Nuan's words: "You really don't need to worry about Nuan Nuan."

Ai Yun'er was actually uneasy in her heart, but she followed Sanlang's words and persuaded the frowning elders in the family: "Didn't Nuan Nuan say that she would be back in five days? The prince must be fine. Wait for Nuan Nuan to come back." , let’s ask more carefully.”