The character is broken!The General's Sick Beauty Is a Killer

Chapter 7 Brother Tang You
Tang Min went crazy.

The news spread to the palace, and the queen sent the palace physician to Earl Xianchang's mansion.

The result remained the same, Tang Min was indeed insane, because of excessive grief, he became mentally disturbed.

Tang Xi was carried back to Xiyu Pavilion by Tang You, and placed on the bed steadily.

At this moment, deep purple fingerprints appeared on her white and tender neck, which was shocking.

Because there is a doctor in Xiyu Pavilion who treats Tang Xi, the doctor came quickly.

After carefully inspecting the wound, he felt his pulse again. The gray-haired doctor had a serious expression on his face, and prescribed a pair of topical medicine, plus a pair of calming medicine.

The meaning is obvious. Tang Xi not only suffered a serious neck injury, but was also frightened and needed to meditate.

Tang You thanked the doctor and asked Baozhen to go with the doctor to get the medicine.

There were only two people left in the house.

"Brother, thank you today." Tang Xi whispered, her eyes exposed outside the quilt were filled with tears.

Tang You raised his hand and stroked the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and said in a warm voice, "You don't need to thank me." After a pause, seeing the broken teardrops in the corner of her eyes, he sighed helplessly: "Xi'er still loves to cry so much, just like when I was a child. Same."

Tang Xi couldn't help laughing, the tears in the corners of his eyes didn't fall or didn't fall, they hung there without embarrassment or embarrassment.

Tang You smiled, took out his handkerchief from his arms, and wiped it thoughtfully for her.

The quiet bamboo fragrance on the handkerchief lingered on Tang Xi's cheeks, flowing into the tip of her nose along the curvature of her face, it smelled very good.

The scene of Tang You throwing Tang Min away appeared in Tang Xi's mind. Unexpectedly, Tang You, who has always been gentle and gentle, got angry and it was quite scary.

"No matter where you go next time, take Baozhen with you, don't be alone, you know?" Tang You warned, "If I come a step late today, the consequences will be disastrous."

"I know, not next time." Tang Xi nodded obediently.

"Xi'er's attitude of admitting his mistakes is still the same as when he was a child." Tang You shook his head helplessly, always admitting his mistakes obediently, whether to change or not depends on his mood.

Baozhen came in with the externally applied medicine, and what she saw was the scene of two people enjoying themselves happily.

"My lord, it's time for you to apply the medicine," Baozhen said.

"En." Tang You nodded, stood up and explained to Baozhen worriedly, before striding towards Jiming Pavilion.

The footsteps had gone away, Tang Xi lifted the quilt and sat up, "Have you cleared away the incense ashes?"

Baozhen nodded, "It's packed." Looking at her bruised neck, she raised the medicine bag in her hand, "Miss, do you still need to apply medicine?"

Tang Xi touched his neck with his finger, and took a deep breath in pain, "No need, keep it to play tricks."

Tang Min went crazy, Sun Wanrong fainted and woke up again, couldn't accept the fact for a while, and fainted again.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

She cried and said that her daughter was stimulated. Tang Xi was the only one present at the time. She must have provoked Tang Min on purpose to drive her daughter crazy.

She begged Tang Xianchang to uphold justice.

Tang Xianchang handed over the matter to Tang You.

For Tang Xianchang, Tang Min's insanity solved his troubles for many days.

The tense nerves in his mind loosened at once, he just felt sleepy, ignored Sun Wanrong's crying, moved the pillow to the study and went to sleep.

Tang You patiently listened to a series of "evidences" listed by Sun Wanrong, then turned around and asked the doctor to prescribe a tranquilizer for her.

What they got in exchange was naturally Sun Wanrong's curse.

She no longer cared about the virtuous and gentle image she had maintained for more than ten years, like a crazy woman, she scolded extremely badly, and stunned all the servants in the mansion.

Tang You calmly told Tang Shu to take good care of her, then turned and left.

He has not closed his eyes for two days, and now he is walking alone on the road back to Rongyou Pavilion, admiring the slender green bamboos planted on both sides of the Qingshi path, the bamboo leaves whirling, and the moon shadow mottled. At this moment, everything was relieved.

It was a quiet and beautiful night.

"Who?" Tang You stared at a figure hidden deep in the bamboo forest.

"Young master," the petite body struggled out of the dense bamboo, knelt on the ground, and hurriedly said: "The servant is the servant girl next to the young lady, and I have something important to report to the young master."

Tang You frowned, "What's the matter?"

"It's about the eldest lady. Today the eldest lady pinched the third lady. After the young master took the third lady away, many people came in the room, which was very chaotic. The servant was kneeling on the ground and saw the third lady's personal maid Bao Zhen secretly sprinkled it on the bed. The incense ash on the ground was cleaned up, and it was Baozhen who took the servants away first, leaving the third lady and the eldest lady alone, so..." Xiao Man took a deep breath, trying to calm down the trembling voice.

"So what?" Tang You looked down at her, a slender body outlined in a blue dress, his eyes blended into the night, boundless.

"That's why the servant suspects that the eldest lady's madness today was manipulated by the third lady... um"

Her mouth was tightly covered by a pair of slender hands, and then a dagger pierced through her heart. Xiao Man's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Tang You who was squatting halfway in front of her, her eyes moved down, and fell on the eyes slowly falling from her chest. On the drawn bright red blade, blood quickly soaked her skirt.

Her vision gradually blurred, and her body couldn't support herself and fell heavily.

Only the last sentence remained in my ear: You shouldn't have come here.

The blood soaked the blue floor tiles, and the smell of blood covered the original strong bamboo fragrance. Tang You wiped his bloody fingers vigorously with a handkerchief, and glanced at the corpse curled up on the ground with disgust.

The silence of the night contains everything, and after daylight all virtues come into play.

(End of this chapter)