First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 124 Big Brother (one more)

   Early the next morning, she found Xiao Liulang and asked him where the Xiangyun Inn was.

  Xiao Liulang was puzzled: "Where did you hear about Xiangyun Inn?"

  Gu Jiao didn’t change her face and said, “I heard it when I went to the market yesterday to buy things. Is the food in that inn delicious?”

  Xiao Liulang said sternly: "That's a black shop."

   "Huh?" Gu Jiao was taken aback.

  Xiao Liulang explained: “It is an inn on the surface, but it is actually a gambling shop. Many people have been deceived, so don’t be fooled.”

  Xiao Liulang firmly believed that Gu Jiao had fooled the suspicious person, and refused to tell her where the Xiangyun Restaurant was when she said nothing. Gu Jiao scratched her head and had to think of another way.

  After breakfast, Xiao Liulang went to find a suitable private school for Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun. Gu Jiao went to the market on the grounds of buying vegetables and hired a carriage directly from there: "Go to Xiangyun Inn."

  The coachman said: "Xiangyun Inn is quite far away, is the girl in a hurry? If you are not in a hurry, please wait a moment, and I will invite another guest."

   "I'm in a hurry." Gu Jiao said.

   "That's two hundred copper plates," said the coachman.

  Xiangyun Inn is on the other side of the capital. His horse is not a Chollima. Most of the days have passed since he went there. It might not be a second business.

   "Okay." Gu Jiao agreed.

  The coachman is quite familiar with the topography of the capital, and chose the nearest road. However, I don’t know what day it is today. I met two big people on the road and all the people had to avoid it.

  When Gu Jiao arrived near the Xiangyun Inn, the assassination had already begun.

  Gu Jiao heard the movement in the alley, and aside from anything else, she jumped out of the carriage and walked in from the other end of the alley.

  The two sides were fighting fiercely, and didn't notice a thin figure sneaking behind them.

  Gu Jiao found the sack hidden in the corner, carried the unconscious child out of it, and found a big rock to put it in.

  The assassins are not men’s opponents. They exchanged glances and are about to start playing tricks.

  One of them picked up the sack with a sword and threw it at the man. The huge sword aura opened the sack and flew out of the stuff hidden inside.

  The assassins were dumbfounded.

Isn’t    a child’s? Why has it become a stone?

  The man is also very puzzled, what is this trick? Is it the latest confuse Dafa nowadays?

  Use stones?

  The man split the stone in half effortlessly.

  The best time to assassinate has passed. The assassins understood that they had no chance to kill each other today, so they didn't fall in love with each other, and fled one after another after a few tricks.

  The man did not take advantage of the victory. He took the sword and planned to turn on his horse, but suddenly his ears moved, and he looked towards the alley vigilantly: "Who?"

  This can also be found, and his five senses are too keen.

  Gu Jiao came out from behind the pillar holding the unconscious child: "It's me."

  The man recognized Gu Jiao: "Why are you?"

  Gu Jiao shrugged.

  The man's eyes fell on the child in her arms. At first glance, he looked like the little guy from that day, but he didn't look closely. The little guy is a long hair. The child's hair is very long and tied up.

  And the child's appearance is not as cute as the little guy Yuxue that day.

  The man pondered for a moment, and thought of the stone flying out of the sack. He seemed to remember the expressions of the assassins at the time and were surprised, could it be said—

  The man looked at Gu Jiao, and said suspiciously, "Did you swap out the child?"

   "Yeah." Gu Jiao did not deny, "I happened to pass by and saw them grabbing a child, so I followed them. It happened that they had a fight with you, and I took the child out."

  She said calmly, but the man understood that the group of people were not ordinary assassins, and it was really difficult to track them without being spotted.

  He looked at Gu Jiao's eyes more and more puzzled: "If I remember correctly, you live near the Imperial College, one in the east and the other in the west, why did you pass by here? What are you doing here?"

  Gu Jiao paused, then looked at the Xiangyun Inn not far away and said, "Um... gamble?"

  Man: "..."

  I don’t want to say it.

  Of course the man could not guess that Gu Jiao came to rescue him specially.

  The child’s father and mother chased after the two talking.

   "My son—my son—"

  The woman cried and turned into tears.

  Gu Jiao returned the child to her, and said to her: "He took some Mongolian sweat medicine. The dose is not large, it doesn't get in the way, and you will wake up after dark."

   "Thank you girl! Thank you girl!" The woman hugged the child and kowtowed Gu Jiao, and her grandfather knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

  Gu Jiao looked at the man and said, “Don’t thank me, thank him, he drove the assassin away.”

  The two kowtow to the man again.

  After the two left, the man also planned to leave. He grabbed the reins of the horse with one hand and the saddle with the other. He was about to turn on the horse, but was stopped by Gu Jiao.

  "Why don't you need to deal with your injury?"

  A vigilance flashed across the man’s eyes, he drew his saber and pressed it against Gu Jiao’s neck: "Who are you? Why do you know that I was injured?"

  The fact that he was injured even the servants in the house don’t know!

  The sword was on her neck, but Gu Jiao didn't lift her eyelids. She just glanced at his waist and abdomen calmly: "You bleed."

  The man lowered his head and saw that the clothes on his waist and abdomen had really been soaked with blood, making a lot of red.

  Gu Jiao said, "Beware of excessive blood loss."

  This amount of bleeding, for ordinary people, I am afraid that he will faint early, and he has been fighting with others for so long.

  Gu Jiao looked around. There was no one in the alley. She simply put the small back basket down, took out the small medicine box from the inside, and said to him, "Open the clothes and let me have a look."

  The man asked: "What are you going to do?"

  Gu Jiao said indifferently: "I'll stop the bleeding!"

  The man frowned. Gu Jiao didn't want to open the small medicine box in front of him, and winked at him: "Turn around, lift up your clothes."

  "Are you a doctor?" the man asked.

   "Yes, I am, stop talking nonsense, fighting so neatly, how do you look at the doctors, mothers, and mothers?" Gu Jiao found out that many people here are taboos, and of course it may be because he doesn't trust himself enough.

  The man hesitated, but it was not that he did not trust Gu Jiao, but...Gu Jiao was a woman.

  How could he lift his clothes in front of a woman?

  Gu Jiao sighed. If he doesn't do anything, she will come.

  She walked behind the man, untied his armor, and lifted his coat.

  The man who didn’t react at all: "..."

   "The needle just sewn, right?" Gu Jiao looked at his wound, "It's torn, and it must be re-stitched."

  The man’s wound was stitched up by a medical officer in the military camp, and few civilian doctors are proficient in this type of operation.

  The man still had a slight doubt about Gu Jiao's medical skills, but looking at Gu Jiao's serious look, he finally failed to say a word of rejection.

  Gu Jiao: "Turn around."

  The wound continues from the man’s back to the right waist. Turning around is indeed more convenient for stitching.

  The man frowned and turned around.

  "The anaesthetic is used up." Gu Jiao hasn't made it up yet, and Gu Jiao doesn't understand why.

  Gu Jiao closed the box and waited for a while, silently thinking of anesthetics, anesthetics, anesthetics in her mind, but there was still no anesthetics after opening it.

  Gu Jiao said to him: "I can only sew hard for you, you can bear it."

  The man was stunned, and said to Gu Jiao: "Is the hemp boiling loose? I don't need that, you can sew it."

  Gu Jiao did not explain the difference between her local anesthesia and Ma Fei San, she sewed him seriously.

  He didn't hum during the whole process, saying that he was a tough guy.

  It’s just that neither of them expected that when the last stitch was sewn, an assassin actually turned back. The man had an extra bow and arrow in his hand, and he hit five arrows in a row.

  The man was too late to shoot. He turned around and protected Gu Jiao with his arms, intending to use his body to catch the arrows abruptly.

  He saw Gu Jiao’s eyes, calm and indifferent, full of a flash of murderous aura.

  Gu Jiao drew the dagger from his waist, slammed it into the assassin’s chest.

  The assassin snorted, and fell from the roof, and his bow and arrow fell.

  The man turned his head in disbelief!

  Gu Jiao squatted down calmly and continued to suture the man's wounds.

   "Okay." Gu Jiao said.

  The man looked at Gu Jiao in a daze, as if he was still in great shock.

   Gu Jiao blinked her eyes and glanced at him, and she suddenly realized: "Yes, I almost forgot about this!"

  Speaking, she gave him a bottle of golden sore medicine that she made up: "It works better than your golden sore medicine!"

  Gu Jiao is not blind, but just smelled the golden sore medicine when he sutured the wound. She carefully identified the ingredients and determined that it was not as good as her own golden sore medicine.

  The man still looks incredible.

  Isn’t it over yet? Gu Jiao looked at the assassin not far away again: "If you haven't died, you can still be arrested for interrogation. Or, are you trying to arrest me?"

   "No." The man finally recovered, "You are self-defense, and if you want to catch them, you are also catching them."

   "Oh, then I'm leaving." Gu Jiao clapped her hands, put a small basket on her back, and walked out of the alley calmly.

  Gu Jiao shocked the man too much, and even the group of assassins couldn't stir water splashes in his heart.

  He hesitated for a while, but still rode a horse to chase him up: "I will send you."

   "Huh?" Gu Jiao tilted her head and looked at him.

  The man paused: "I also live in the direction of the Imperial College, so drop in."

   "Follow you." Gu Jiao came to Xiangyun Inn and got on the carriage she hired from the market.

  The man was actually worried that the group of assassins had not gone far, and stared at Gu Jiao, so he proposed to send her home.

  Fortunately, there was no movement of the assassin until the door of Gu Jiao's house, and she should have not caught up.

  That’s good.

  He didn't want to hurt her by himself.

  Gu Jiao paid for the car, and the driver drove away in the carriage. The man should also leave: "Farewell."

  Gu Jiao nodded: "Farewell."

   "Huh? Jiaojiao! Big brother!"

  Xiao Jingkong saw the two from the crack in the door, and ran over, her little hand hidden tightly behind her back, preventing Gu Jiao from seeing it.

   He tilted his head and asked, "Jiaojiao, how come your eldest brother is coming back together? Is your eldest brother coming to our house as a guest?"

  This small look reminded the man that Gu Jiao was just like this. She is really a family, even her words and deeds are so alike.

  Gu Jiao moved his little head and said, "Big brother is just passing by."

   "Oh!" Xiaojing thought for a while, moved a step towards the door, and said, "Then I will talk to the big brother for a while!"

   "Okay." Gu Jiao pretended not to see what was hidden in his hand.

  After Gu Jiao entered the house, the man asked Xiao Jingkong, "What is hidden in your hands?"

Xiao Jingkong took out her little hand from behind, revealing a small box, and said quietly: "Jiaojiao’s birthday is coming, I’m preparing a present for Jiaojiao! This is the first birthday I have spent with Jiaojiao, I Give her a surprise!"

  I'm afraid she has seen through your surprise, little guy.

  Xiao Jingkong has a lot to say to the people he likes. He once again incarnates as a trumpet spirit and keeps banging.

  The man didn’t even feel bored, he just thought the child was very cute.

  He wondered, how did a woman who didn't even blink to kill a woman raised such an innocent little guy?

  She must protect him extremely well.

he thinks.

  The sound of small clear air was heard in his ears, and the scent of food came from the courtyard. The man felt a trace of smoke and fire at home in front of this strange house.

  The man bid farewell to Xiaojingkong and returned home.

  As soon as he crossed the gate of the mansion, a clever and neat little servant rushed over: "My son! Why did you come back? You have been away from the mansion these days, our mansion has something serious!"

   "What happened?" the man asked.

   "Oh." Xiao Si scratched his head and scratched his cheeks, holding back for several days, but at this moment, he suddenly didn't know where to start.

  The man ignored him and entered the house coldly.

The young man caught up: "It's the step-madam! She lost the child back then! The young lady in our house is not the father's own flesh and blood! The real young lady refused to come back outside! I heard...I grew up in the country. , I am timid, I have never seen the world, so I dare not come to the Hou Mansion!"

  Gu Jiao and Gu Yan couldn't keep up with the fact that they came to the capital. They refused to return to the mansion, and there were many speculations in the mansion.

  Xiaoyu sighed: "Oh, after doing so for so long, it turns out that Master Hou hurts the wrong person. She is not your sister!"

  Gu Changqing had cold eyes and said: "I don't have a sister, only two younger brothers."

  Gu Changqing would not recognize Yao's family, nor would he recognize the pair of children that Yao's family had with his father.

  　 Hmm, what a big flag!

  (End of this chapter)