The character design collapsed! The general's sick beauty is a killer

Chapter 7 Brother Tang You

Tang Min is crazy.

The news reached the palace, and the queen sent the palace physician to the Earl of Xianchang Mansion.

The result remains the same, Tang Min is indeed crazy, suffering from mental disorder due to excessive sadness.

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

At this time, dark purple fingerprints appeared on her fair and tender neck, which was shocking.

Because Xiyu Pavilion had a doctor who specialized in treating Tang Xi, the doctor arrived quickly.

After carefully examining the wound and taking the pulse, the gray-haired doctor looked solemn and prescribed a pair of topical medicine and a soothing medicine.

The meaning is obvious. Not only was Tang Xi's neck seriously injured, he was also frightened and needed to meditate.

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

There were only two people left in the house.

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

Tang You raised his hand to tuck the hair on her forehead behind her ears, and said in a gentle voice, "No need to thank me." After a pause, he saw the broken tears in the corners of her eyes, and sighed helplessly: "Xi'er still loves to cry so much, just like when she was a child.

Same."

Tang Xi laughed. The tears in the corners of his eyes were neither falling nor falling. They were hanging without embarrassment or embarrassment.

Tang You smiled, took out his handkerchief from his arms, and dried her thoughtfully.

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

The scene where Tang You threw Tang Min away appeared in Tang Xi's mind. It was unexpected that Tang You, who had always been elegant and gentle, would get angry. It was quite scary.

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

"I know, I won't do it next time." Tang Xi nodded obediently.

"Xi'er's attitude towards admitting mistakes is still the same as when she was a child." Tang You shook his head helplessly. He always admitted his mistakes obediently. Whether he would change or not would depend on his mood.

Baozhen came in carrying some topical medicine, and what she saw was a scene of two people enjoying each other happily.

"Sir, it's time for Miss to apply medicine," Baozhen said.

"Yeah." Tang You nodded, stood up and said a few words to Baozhen worriedly, then strode towards Ji Ming Pavilion.

The sound of footsteps had faded away. Tang Xi lifted up the quilt and sat up, "Have you put away the incense ashes?"

Baozhen nodded, "I've packed it up," then looked at her bruised neck and raised the medicine bag in her hand, "Miss, do you still need to apply medicine?"

Tang Xi raised his finger and touched his neck, and took a breath of cold air in pain, "No need, just keep it for the torture trick."

Tang Min went crazy. Sun Wanrong fainted and woke up. She 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 deliberately stimulated Tang Min to make her daughter go crazy.

She begged Tang Xianchang to seek justice.

Tang Xianchang handed the matter over to Tang You.

For Tang Xianchang, Tang Min's madness solved the worries he had been having for many days.

The tense nerves in his head suddenly relaxed, and he felt sleepy. He ignored Sun Wanrong's cries and moved the pillow to the study room to sleep.

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

Naturally, what he got in exchange was Sun Wanrong's curse.

She no longer cared about the virtuous and gentle image she had maintained for more than ten years, and acted like a crazy woman. She scolded her so unpleasantly that she shocked all the servants in the house.

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

He had not closed his eyes for two days, and now he was walking alone on the way back to Rongyou Pavilion, admiring the slender green bamboos planted on both sides of the bluestone path, with the bamboo leaves whirling and the moon shadow mottled. He let out a long breath, exhausted from running around for days.

Everything was relieved in this moment.

This 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 to get out of the dense bamboo, knelt on the ground, and said hurriedly: "I am the maid next to the eldest lady. 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 left with the third lady, many people came into the room and it was very chaotic. The servant was kneeling on the ground and saw the third lady's personal maid Baozhen secretly pouring some water into the room.

After the incense ash on the ground was cleared, Baozhen took the slave away first, leaving the third lady and the eldest lady alone, so..." Xiao Man took a deep breath and tried to calm down his trembling voice.

"So what?" Tang You lowered his eyes and looked at her, his slender body outlined in a green robe, his eyes blending into the night, boundless.

"So I suspect that the third lady is manipulating the eldest lady's madness today... huh"

Her mouth was tightly covered by a pair of slender hands, and then a dagger penetrated her heart. Xiaoman's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Tang You who was squatting in front of her, his eyes moved down, and slowly fell on her chest.

The blood on the bright red blade she pulled out quickly stained her clothes.

Her vision gradually blurred, and she fell heavily, unable to support herself.

Only the last words left in my ears: You shouldn't be here.

Blood soaked the green floor tiles, and the smell of blood covered the original strong fragrance of bamboo. Tang You wiped his bloody fingers with a handkerchief, and glanced at the body huddled on the ground in disgust.

The silent night embraces everything, and after dawn, all kinds of virtues come to the fore.

(End of chapter)