Chapter 4 Cutting Clothes to Heal Wounds
Tianmu put the unconscious person in his arms on the bed, Gongsun Mingzhao took a look, and before Tianmu brought the hot water, he took out the Fang Baijuan from his arms and wiped the blood on her face for her.
Without the dirty blood beads, although the man's hair was messy, he couldn't hide the delicate beauty of his facial features.
Putting down the hot water, Tianmu saw that his prince actually wiped it for others with his own hands, and he just wanted to stretch out his hand to prepare to replace the prince, but was stopped by Gongsun Mingzhao.
"No, I'll do it, you can report the matter clearly."
"Yes, that person has been solved by his subordinates, although his assassination skills are not very good," Tian Mu looked at the pale man on the bed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook, but he still couldn't help but smile and continued: "But his mouth is tight and ruthless, and his subordinates can't make him open his mouth after using a lot of methods, but, in the same way, this person also has a bat tattoo on his arm, and he should still be a member of the killer organization of Bat Wing Pavilion." ”
Gongsun Mingzhao paused in his wiping action, and said in a rare tone.
"This Bat Wing Pavilion has sent no less than 100 people to assassinate this king, but it has never hurt this king in the slightest, but it has caused many innocent people to be implicated, and this king also respects them for not exposing the backbone of the people behind them when they kill them, but some people have some things, and it's time to deal with them."
"Does the prince want to?"
"When this case is clarified and returned to the Imperial City, we will mobilize all forces to clear this Bat Wing Pavilion."
"Yes!"
There was obvious joy on Tianmu's face, he had long been unhappy with this Bat Wing Pavilion, if it weren't for the fact that the other party hadn't hurt the prince before, and the prince hadn't officially said anything, he had to accompany them to kill time like a cat catching a mouse, now that the prince has spoken, when he goes back, he will definitely bring someone to serve the bat wing pavilion!
After Gongsun Mingzhao wiped all the blood beads on Murong Qin'er's face, he saw the blood red on his chest that soaked through his clothes, he put the handkerchief in his hand into the water, and then ordered.
"You go out first."
Tianmu glanced at the unconscious man on the bed and left obediently.
Gongsun Mingzhao silently picked up the scissors and cut the other party's collar until the wound above the chest was exposed, the blood in the wound had coagulated, he could only re-wet the handkerchief with hot water and wring it out, and then carefully wiped off the blood around the wound, sprinkled the debridement medicine he carried with him on the wound and bandaged it, and covered the quilt for her, without looking at the unusual white cloth wrapped around the other party's chest during the whole process, and after dealing with the wound calmly, he also left the room.
When Murong Qin'er woke up, she found that she was not in her room, she reached out and touched the wound on her chest, she was stunned when she touched the collar that was cut, and when she looked down, she saw that the clothes above her chest fell down because she sat up, and the white cloth wrapped around her chest was also revealed.
As long as she is not blind, she knows that she is a woman disguised as a man, although Murong Qin'er is annoyed, she has no intention of dwelling on it, she just stares at the wound.
Last night's stabbing wound was only a night later, and there was no pain at all, and she tore off the white cloth that bandaged the wound, and the skin under the white cloth was really intact.
Suppressing the discomfort in her heart, she saw a set of clean lake blue clothes neatly placed next to the bed, and got up and changed without hesitation.
Because the clothes were not tailor-made with the ones she carried, they were slightly loose to wear, but the clothes were first-class and comfortable, and she tied her belt, tied her hair up, and dressed up a bright and delicate child.
As soon as Murong Qin'er tidied up and freshened up, the door was pushed open, and Tian Mu, who was still dressed in a black suit, saw that the person who was weak and pale last night was so smart and free today, and his mood was also a little happy.
"Now that you are awake, come with me to my son."
Murong Qin'er was not thinking about a son or a son at this time, she saw Tianmu and ran straight to him and asked, "What about the killer last night?" Dead? ”
Tianmu also knew how the son was injured by mistake, and explained patiently: "It has been solved by me, and this accidental injury is still our reason, so the son is guilty and wants to compensate you." ”
As soon as Murong Qin'er heard that the man was dead, the depression in her heart suddenly dissipated a lot, heh, this kind of person who carelessly cares about people's lives and does murderous things, it is not a pity to die.