Tang Hong saw with his own eyes that the woman in front of him was falling down, the blood on her forehead flowed down her snow-white cheeks, dyed her royal blue dress, her eyes were like falling stars gradually losing their light, and her body fell to the ground like a bird with broken wings.

Tang Hong was stupid, threw away the porcelain in his hand in a panic, and muttered vaguely in his mouth: "I didn't kill it, you fell to your death...... I'm just scaring you! It's not that I don't kill people...... It's all your fault for holding me back......"

At this time, several people rushed into the princess's boudoir back and forth, Tang Hong didn't have time to dodge, one of the people's palms seemed to be the confinement of evil ghosts, and violently choked his throat, and the powerful and powerful wrist pinched his vital point, and clasped his Adam's apple tightly.

Tang Hong opened his mouth, he couldn't spit out a word, he felt his body being lifted up by the demon-like man in front of him, his feet struggled in pain a few times, death was approaching step by step, he was about to die.

In a daze, I heard another man's voice ringing in my ears like a savior: "Your Highness, you can't kill him, Your Highness!" Don't be impulsive! Your Highness! He is Tang Anxia's younger brother! Don't kill him! ”

The hand that was holding Tang Hong's throat suddenly let go, Tang Hong's whole person lost the support of his strength, and suddenly fell to the ground, his body quickly curled up into a ball, coughing violently.

Opened his eyes with difficulty, Tang Hongqing clearly saw that the person who had just almost strangled him was none other than Prince Wen, who was personally named by the emperor, Li Junqi.

He exuded a terrifying aura around him, a pair of gloomy eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, and his gestures revealed a natural and intimidating imperial domineering.

He slowly opened his mouth and said in a voice with the power to penetrate his eardrums: "If Tang Anxia has three longs and two shorts, I want him to survive and not die without a way." ”

After finishing speaking, Li Junqi turned around and ran to Tang Anxia's side, brushed away the messy hair in front of her forehead, and said to Imperial Doctor Zhao, who was wiping her wounds: "Leave it to me to deal with, you prepare disinfected alcohol, special needles and threads for surgery, and ......"

Seeing Imperial Physician Zhao's stunned appearance, Li Junqi suddenly realized that just now because he was too worried about Tang Anxia, he actually forgot that this was an ancient imperial city with imperfect medical facilities, and there were no professional medical equipment, only Chinese herbal medicine and immature acupuncture and moxibustion.

Li Junqi couldn't help but sigh softly, looked at Tang Anxia with distress and worry in his eyes, his slender fingers gently slid across her pale little face, and said helplessly: "Imperial Doctor Zhao, I understand Chinese medicine a little more simply, you treat the wound first, the prescription and the herbs used must be handed over to me for personal examination, so that you can use it with confidence, and I will see if there are other injuries on her body." ”

The two of them treated Tang Anxia in an orderly manner, and Li Junqi carefully examined her hands, feet, limbs, back and neck, but fortunately it was only a slight collision, and her skin was a little bruised, and she was not seriously traumatized.

Li Junqi was a little relieved at this time, her sadness and anxiety gradually disappeared, she wiped the blood on Tang Anxia's cheeks, cleaned the wound, helped her forehead apply herbs, held her weak body and put it on the soft collapse, and helped her cover the soft quilt.

Immediately, the deep eyes swept across the hurried and overwhelmed subordinates in the hall, and said sharply: "Listen, if anyone dares to spread today's events outside the Mingyue Palace and into the ears of the emperor, my Prince Wen will take the lives of his entire family!" I, the son of the regent, am no longer a well-mannered sick man, do I do what I say, do you understand? ”

The subordinates looked at each other one by one, if they hadn't witnessed Prince Wen's resolute behavior, they really couldn't imagine that a man with a scholarly temperament would have undergone such a terrible sudden change, and he would be like two people in the past.

They remembered that Prince Wen was bleeding! Faint when you see blood.

Today, Prince Wen instructed Imperial Doctor Zhao to treat the second lady in an orderly manner, and even knew the effects of herbal medicines well, as if he was an old man who had been proficient in medical skills for many years.

What's even more terrifying is that I heard that Prince Wen danced and made ink, and he didn't know anything about martial arts.

However, just now when they entered the hall and saw with their own eyes, Prince Wen was able to lift the second son of the Tang family into the air with the strength of one hand, and with the internal force of his wrist alone, he almost broke the neck of the second son, making him go to see the king of Hades with a whimper.

This man with a fierce temperament and ruthless methods is really Prince Wen, who once didn't ask about the world?

Li Junqi narrowed his deep eyes dangerously, his gloomy gaze swept across their shocked faces, and he hooked his thin lips: "Do you want to resist this king's order?" ”