Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Martial uncle walked around the crowd with the child in one hand and the sword in the other. However, after a while, the people in black around him lay down one after another. The man who didn't lie down was far away from him, obviously unwilling to provoke the murderer. They are dead, yes, but they don't want to die so worthless. Martial uncle didn't go after the escaped assassins and looked down at the children in his arms. The baby in his arms had just been run into the air. He was going to cry, but he calmed down after being received by martial uncle. Even when martial uncle looked down at him, he opened his mouth and smiled.

The cold and solemn look on the martial uncle's face immediately softened a lot, lowered his head and gently brushed away the drop of blood on his face.

"Ann?" I'm so brave. Should it be a boy? Looking at the swaddling clothes embroidered with Light Purple Magnolia, martial uncle picked his eyebrow, "is it premature?"

The baby opened his mouth and laughed more happily.

"Little girl is so brave and interesting. She looks like your mother." martial uncle smiled.

"Mother! Yao Yao, an an!" Nangong Mo's hurried voice came from outside the hospital. Nangong Mo jumped into the hospital and was relieved to see the martial uncle standing in the hospital with his baby. "Martial uncle?"

Martial uncle snorted and walked over calmly with the child. "What are you doing when you're hurt?"

Nangong Mo smiled bitterly. The two children were here. How could she not come? “

Another bodyguard, under the support of his companions, also sent An'an here. Nangong Mo stretched out his hand. As a result, xiao'an was biting his fingers and sleeping. Martial uncle picked his eyebrow and said, "you are the same children."

Nangong Mo carefully held the child in his arms, and then he was in the mood to say with a smile: "there's nothing wrong with a big heart."

"That's true." they returned to the hall with the child in their arms. Princess Changping immediately rushed up, "flawless, is the child okay?"

Nangong Mo shook his head, "mother, don't worry, the child is fine."

Princess Changping shook her head again and again, pulled Nangong Mo's sleeve and said, "be careful. They came for the two children."

Nangong Mo's eyes coagulated, and his martial uncle's face became dignified. Looking at Nangong Mo, he asked, "do you know who sent it?"

Princess Changping said with a pale face, "are you the people sent by Qianye? Yao Yao and An'an are still so small..." Nangong Mo shook his head, "I've seen what kind of skills the forbidden guards in the palace are. They are more like killers."

"Or that boy?" martial uncle raised his eyebrow, and his calm tone was slightly murderous.

Nangong Mo was helpless. "I think about it, and it can only be him." but I don't know what medicine Gong Yuchen took wrong. He would let people rob two children at this time. Does he think that hijacking two children can affect the decision-making of King Yan's residence? Or does he just want to fight with him?

Martial uncle sneered: "I really feel tired of living."

Nangong Mo sighed, "it's a pity... No one knows where he has gone now." there has been no news of Gong Yuchen for a long time. Although many things seem to have his handwriting, he hasn't received his reliable whereabouts for a long time. However, Gong Yuchen's whereabouts have always been secret and there is no way to do it.

With the help of martial uncle's big killing weapon, and the bodyguards in the house quickly arrived, the scuffle was soon over. Those assassins in black were killed and committed suicide. The only two left were sent to Nangong Mo Mian. When they came, their bones were almost broken. The whole person collapsed to the ground, and their chin was removed. They can only use it Those godless and empty eyes looked at the people in front of them. It was not that the people below punished these people first, but that these were first-class dead men. It was impossible for them to live in front of Nangong Mo without doing so. I'm afraid they killed themselves before they had to interrogate them.

Nangong Mo sighed and said, "throw these two people out of the city."

Qin Zixu, who was sitting on one side, was surprised, "princess, don't you try?"

Nangong Mo shook his head, "the trial can't find anything, let alone... I know their origin. But what I want to know, they just don't know." Naturally, she wants to know Gong Yuchen's whereabouts, but these are basically dead men sent to die. Will they really know Gong Yuchen's whereabouts? If Gong Yuchen was so careless, she wouldn't know how many times she died.

What Nangong Mo didn't say is that even if these people go back, they won't live with the character of Gong Yuchen and the actions of the people in the water Pavilion.

Two bodyguards came forward, picked up two assassins and went out directly.

The hall was quiet. Princess Changping was frightened and had been advised to have a rest. Nangong Mo looked at her martial uncle with a smile and said, "martial uncle, thanks to you tonight. Why are you so lucky to come here at this time?" martial uncle put down his tea cup and snorted: "You stay in cuiweishan. The boys said that the people who found the water Pavilion began to change again. They can't enter the city so late. I have to go there myself."

Nangong Mo apologized and said with a smile, "there is uncle Lao."

Martial uncle didn't think so, but said, "you'd better solve the matter of Youzhou city earlier. Your master is making a fuss to go to the city." since Youzhou was surrounded, senior brother has been making a fuss to go to the city to protect his disciples and grandchildren. If he hadn't been poor in martial arts, he would have rushed into the city tower. Nangong Mo covered his lips and said with a smile: "Don't worry, martial uncle. Master has martial uncle to take care of him. Mo'er is very relieved."

Martial uncle snorted, looked at Nangong Mo and asked, "is your injury in the way?"

Nangong Mo looked down at his shoulder, shook his head and said with a smile, "I've used elder martial brother's medicine. It's not in the way."

"That's good." martial uncle nodded, thought about it, took out several bottles of medicine and threw them on the table in front of Nangong's ink face. On the hard table, the small medicine bottles fell lightly, but they didn't bounce at all, as if they were gently placed on the table. Nangong Mo glanced at them. They were all excellent wound medicines. They seemed to be the treasure of his master. Although Shifu has always been hard spoken, she is actually very generous to her apprentice.

Qin Zixu looked at them and hesitated before asking, "the princess just said she knew the origin of these assassins. So... These assassins were not sent by Jinling?"

Nangong Mo picked his eyebrows and looked at Qin Zixu with great interest and said, "how can childe Qin think so?"

Qin Zixu shook his folding fan and said with a smile, "although most people would guess that it was the killer sent by Jinling at this time, since the princess specifically said so, I only think a lot. I just don't understand. Who else would want to blame that at this time?" Nangong Mo shook his head and said: "I don't necessarily want to frame him. It's just that at this time, whoever sent him, the first suspect must be Xiao Qianye."