The charming girl is reborn, dragging the paranoid prince to kill everyone

When Tang Jiaochen arrived at the hospital, she saw Lu Changze sitting in the hall, and Dr. Song next to him was trembling and replying.

Seeing her coming, Lu Changze's cold face suddenly turned as gentle as water: "Jiao'er."

As soon as Dr. Song was granted amnesty, he hurriedly smiled at Tang Jiao and said, "Miss Tang."

"Yes." Tang Jiao glanced at Lu Changze and asked Dr. Song, "How is my father?"

"I have a fever, but this is normal. I have taken antipyretic drugs. I will go see other patients first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and hurriedly ran to the hospital for fear that Lu Changze would ask again.

Tang Jiao looked at Lu Changze and said with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Lu Changze ignored everyone present, took her hand and said gently: "I heard your father was injured, come and take a look."

"I was just looking for you." Tang Jiao sat next to him, her tone unconsciously coquettish: "I caught the thief in the house and found a clue. Just as you said, it's Meng Zhihong."

Meng Zhihong is a court official, so she cannot kill him at will.

He is different. He is the prince of the Zhenguo. He is proud in front of His Majesty. It is easy to bring down Meng Zhihong.

Lu Changze said nothing and stared deeply at her.

Is this your attitude when asking for help?

Tang Jiao Miao understood. She gently shook him with her hand and said in a soft and coquettish voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please help Jiao'er."

As a man, you should act like a spoiled child when you should, don't be pretentious, you must save face and suffer the consequences.

She was charming and charming in front of him, and her voice was soft and sweet, which instantly hit Lu Changze's heart, and his eyes became doting.

"Leave it to me, you can take care of your father with peace of mind."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Tang Jiao smiled sweetly, her brows filled with relief, and she said that the prince was the person who treated her the best in the world.

The person in front of him was as obedient as a kitten, and Lu Changze couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face.

"Sister Jiao."

Suddenly Luo Shi's voice came from inside, frightening Tang Jiao to take several steps away from Lu Changze, and instantly made a certain prince's face darken.

Tang Jiao didn't care to coax him, and quickly walked into the back hall of the medical clinic, and saw Luo Shi leaning on the chair, stroking his forehead.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Luo Shi held her hand tightly and said softly: "I didn't sleep all night last night. I accidentally hit my scalp when I was trying to sit up."

Tang Jiao hurriedly opened the thick hair on her scalp, and saw that it was only a little red, and she was relieved: "It's a little red and swollen. Mother is resting next to her, and my daughter will take care of it."

Luo Shi shook his head and said, "I heard the prince's voice. Is he here?"

"Well, I heard that my father was injured, so he came to take a look."

"He has a heart."

Regarding her daughter's marriage, Luo always had mixed emotions when thinking about it.

No matter what his temper was, if his fiancée's father was injured, he would be polite when he came to visit and couldn't find any fault.

Just as the mother and daughter were talking, Lu Changze's voice came from outside.

"Jiao'er."

"Mom, let me go out and take a look first."

Tang Jiao glanced at her father on the bed, turned around and came to the main hall, looking at Lu Changze.

Lu Changze stroked her face and said in a doting tone: "How do you want to fix Meng Zhihong after getting the evidence?"

Tang Jiao smiled and her eyes were so evil: "Is it okay to cut off five of his fingers and break his legs?"

He wouldn't think he was cruel if a woman who was usually gentle and gentle suddenly hit and killed her.

Looking up, he saw Lu Changze looking at him with bright eyes, as if he had discovered some great treasure.

Lu Changze loved her naughty look to death. If it wasn't in public, he would have kissed her hard.

He pinched her little face and said with a wanton smile: "It's too gentle. Remember, if you want to be bad next time, you have to be completely bad. Take care of your father with peace of mind and leave the rest to me."

"Ah."

"good."

After Lu Changze finished speaking, he turned around and led Heizhu and Heitang out of the medical center.

The butler of the Tang Mansion was so frightened that his legs trembled when he saw the crown prince. When he learned that he was here to take care of Wu Maozi and Chen Jiugui, he almost jumped up with joy.

He waved to the servant behind him and immediately asked him to go to the new woodshed and bring the people out.

The butler bowed to Lu Changze and said in a very respectful tone: "Your Majesty, this drunkard Chen is very tough-talking. We have beaten him before, but he just won't fight."

Heitang stood beside the carriage with his sword in both hands, and sneered: "How can you get people to talk with your little brawl? Leave it to us. Both of us have been in the Warden Department, and we have many means to make them talk."

The housekeeper usually just settles accounts and manages the house, so he can use any means to extract confessions.

When the housekeeper heard about the warden, he was so frightened that his legs went weak. He heard that it was a place where important criminals were imprisoned by the imperial court, and those who entered would shed their skins alive. All the prisoners on death row in the warden at that time died at the hands of the prince.

Thinking of this, the housekeeper hurriedly bowed: "Then I have you, Prince Lao, and you two adults."

Wu Maozi and Chen Jiugui are in the hands of the prince to see if he will still be stubborn.

Not long after, the guards brought two people with them. Without saying a word, the guards of Zhenguo Palace stepped forward and punched one of them unconscious, then threw them directly onto the back of the horse.

This action, this technique, was so clean and neat that the housekeeper was dumbfounded.

By the time he came to his senses, the Crown Prince's carriage had already gone far away. He bowed hurriedly towards the shadow of the carriage, and then ran back to his house as if he was running away, asking someone to close the door quickly.

Oh, my God, even if the Crown Prince doesn't show up, his pressure makes people want to kneel down unconsciously.

In the hospital, Tang Jiao had just persuaded her mother to go out to eat some food, when she turned around and found that her father's face was red with fever.

Seeing that there was no one around, she asked Zixiang to stay outside the house and buy more effective antipyretics from the mall for her father to take, as well as anti-inflammatory drugs.

After taking the antipyretic medicine, she gently untied the gauze on her father's chest.

Looking at the white flesh and blood at the wound, Tang Jiao's eyes filled with mist. She quickly sprinkled the anti-inflammatory medicine and then carefully bandaged it up for him.

As a weak woman, she naturally did not dare to turn over his body easily. She directly used her mental strength to lift up her father's tall body, wrapped the gauze around her, and then slowly put him back into bed.

After sitting down, Tang Jiao picked up the towel in the water next to her, twisted it dry, folded it and placed it on his forehead.

Within an hour, Tang Zhongcheng's fever subsided, and Luo Shi and Tang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

At the beginning of Shen Shi, Brother Qian came to the hospital directly from school to visit his father, and then returned home with Tang Jiao.

Sitting in the carriage, listening to the sounds coming from the lively streets outside, Tang Wenqian looked at Tang Jiao uneasily: "Sister, will father be okay?"

"No." Touching his head, Tang Jiao's tone was firm; "With me here, my father will be safe and sound. He can concentrate on his studies and don't think too much. My father is in his prime, and the family will depend on him for the next twenty years." My father is old, and you will be the mainstay when the time comes."

Tang Wenqian nodded: "Don't worry, sister, I will work hard to study and gain fame, so that my father and mother will have no worries in their later years and be proud of me. If the prince bullies you in the future, I will also support you."

"good."

The younger brother is obedient. This is what makes Tang Jiao most at ease.

When the two masters came back, the housekeeper immediately arranged the kitchen to prepare dinner so that the masters would not go hungry.

After Tang Jiao had eaten and read the words written by Tang Wenqian, she returned to her room and entered the space to practice cross-legged.