Transmigrate to be Queen

The third prince didn't know that his anxious performance for Ning Xiaoman made his father feel that he was a man with pure and thick temperament. It was really a surprise. If he knew that he could follow the emperor, it would be a big pie falling from the world. If he wasn't prepared, he would hit him on the head.

In the expectation of the third prince, if he wanted to attract the attention of his father, he had to wait a year later. Unexpectedly, an unexpected assassination had completed him. However, when he thought that Ning Xiaoman was in danger, the third prince regretted his impulse at that time.

"Come on, drive back to the palace with me. We'll talk about the rest later."

The emperor motioned his son to keep up with him. Wei Mingjie winked behind his father and son. The emperor obviously had something to say to the third prince, although the third prince rarely spoke.

"The assassins have been caught. I want to see who gave them the courage to assassinate in front of the emperor, or in front of so many princes and ministers, they simply regard etiquette and law as nothing."

The more the emperor said, the more ugly the color on his face was. The third prince just followed his father's footsteps, listened with his ears, but did not speak.

The third prince, who was taken away by the emperor, didn't mention it first. Ning Xiaoman, who was taken away by Mrs. Ning, really frightened the people in the house. When the old lady got into the carriage, she knew that her granddaughter was stabbed by an assassin, and immediately clamored to sit in Ning Xiaoman's car.

Hearing the light smoke report, Mrs. Ning dares not let old Mrs. Ning come and see Man'er. At this time, she has to follow light smoke to dissuade the old lady and persuade her that Man'er lies down to rest. The carriage is narrow and inconvenient. When she returns to the Hou house, she asks her to see her granddaughter at the first time. Old Mrs. Ning will do it.

But as soon as the carriage entered the Marquis house, old lady Ning got out of the carriage and didn't want to take a sedan chair. She had to see Man'er before walking. As a result, she saw that Man'er was carefully taken out of the carriage by Qingkou. She just gave the old lady a quick look and ran quickly to Man'er's yard.

But at that glance, Mrs. Ning was in a great panic. At the thought of her granddaughter's pale golden face, the old lady's whole heart was mentioned to her throat. She only felt that the sky was spinning, and she was so frightened that she hugged the old lady in front of her chest for fear of falling.

"Mother, you go back to the yard first. Don't worry about Man'er. We have us. You should take good care of your health now. We can't take care of you from different origins. When Man'er wakes up, if there's anything wrong with you, can the child be well? Mother, don't let us worry about you and don't let Man'er worry about you."

Mrs. Ning severely pinched the tender meat in her inner arm to wake herself up,

"I see. I'll be fine. Jingya, take care of Man'er. When Man'er wakes up, come and let me know. Let me rest assured."

Seeing that her mother-in-law is stronger, Mrs. Ning's worry is half less. Otherwise, she really doesn't know whether she can stick to it,

"Mother, don't worry. Man'er will be fine. Just go back and have a rest."

Let's appease the old lady first. The rest really depends on her daughter's luck. The blood that wetted the whole dress was too shocking. The eldest lady almost didn't dare to think about it. Seeing that the old lady was helped back by light smoke and looking for smoke, the eldest lady almost immediately turned around and trotted to her daughter's yard.

Ning Xiaoman returned to the house, and Qingkou's grasp was greatly improved. First, she took her pulse, and then commanded Muling to help her clean up Ning Xiaoman from inside to outside. There were no dirty things, which made the wound unwilling to mission. During the debridement, Muling cried again and again, so that Qingkou wanted to swear.

It's no wonder Mu Ling cried. She was going to go with her, but the eldest lady nominally went to serve the old lady, and the old lady had to take at least two close maids. Ning Xiaoman couldn't take too much. Finally, she decided to take only Qingkou. As a result, she didn't go with her once, so something happened to the eldest lady.

"How's Man'er?"

When Mrs. Ning came in, Qingkou had almost finished the work. Seeing Mrs. Ning coming in, she asked Mu Ling to accompany her and go to the warehouse to get the medicine herself. She really didn't dare to do this by others.

"The eldest lady has been sleeping, and she doesn't know whether it's good or not."

Mu Ling was worried. Looking at the pale young lady, her voice choked, which made the atmosphere in the room more dignified. Mrs. Ning sat by the bed, put her hand into the quilt and gently held man er's hand.

The cold temperature on her daughter's hand made Mrs. Ning's face worse and worse. She took off her shoes and went to bed. She stuffed her daughter's little hand into her skirt and warmed her daughter with her own body. She knew it was a symptom of excessive blood loss, but she could do nothing but pray in her heart that she would wake up quickly.

Fortunately, Qingkou came back in time. Because she was too anxious, she didn't hide it from the big lady. She took out the silver needle and pricked Xiaoman's acupoints, so that Xiaoman woke up temporarily,

"Man'er, Man'er..."

As soon as her daughter woke up, the eldest lady didn't have the heart to ask why Qingkou made the silver needle. She just kept trying to talk to her daughter,

"Madam, let the eldest lady drink the medicine first. She's not sober yet."

Hearing what Qingkou said, Mrs. Ning quickly climbed to the head of the bed, half held her daughter in front of her chest and made it convenient for Qingkou to feed the medicine. Watching her daughter wrinkle her face and drink the medicine one mouthful at a time, Mrs. Ning's tears finally flowed down. If she can drink the medicine independently, it means that there is no big problem. Is there anything more happy for Mrs. Ning.

"Don't cry, madam. The eldest lady will be fine. As long as you drink the medicine and rest for a few days, it won't be a big problem."

Qingkou has carefully checked for Xiaoman, but she didn't hurt the key. She just hurt her abdomen and bled too much. However, in the next day, Ning Xiaoman will start her injury career again.