Hard to be a good wife

Tang Yue's life in Prince Zhao's Mansion was quite relaxed. Although the only patient had seizures occasionally, he was generally easy to get along with.

For example, one day when he had a sudden idea to give Wang Zizhao a physiology class, the other party didn't want to beat or kill him other than being dragged and thrown out.

"With Wang Zizhao's status, shouldn't he be married and have a baby at this age? Why can't even a mother be seen in the palace?" Tang Yue grabbed Hu Jinpeng and asked.

Hu Jinpeng quickly covered his mouth, carefully looked around, "Xiao Lang had better leave this matter alone, especially not in front of Wang Zizhao."

Tang Yue knew there was gossip when he saw him like this, so he leaned over and asked, "Tell me, I promise to keep my mouth shut!"

Hu Jinpeng pushed his head away, "It's not that I can't trust Xiao Lang, but it's really hard to talk about it."

"Could he have been emotionally hurt before?" Tang Yue made up a scene in his head. The man and woman were childhood sweethearts. Because the man went to the battlefield early and his life and death were uncertain, the woman was forced by family pressure to remarry. The man's temperament changed drastically because of this. Trust women.

However, this situation seems to explain the reason why men change their sexual orientation.

Tang Yue thought secretly: Maybe Wang Zizhao really likes men?Otherwise, why doesn't the huge mansion even have a woman?

Hu Jinpeng coughed twice, "Leave Xiao Lang alone, it's not your business." You are a doctor, why do you care about the patient's emotional problems?

Tang Yue put on an inscrutable face, "You don't understand this. The patient's mood is directly linked to the condition. An optimistic attitude is very helpful for the recovery of the injury."

"Really?" Hu Jinpeng asked hesitantly.

Seeing him taking the bait, Tang Yue nodded fiercely: "Of course it's true. The quality of this mood is directly related to the internal organs of a person. You must have heard it before: happiness hurts the heart, anger hurts the liver, thinking hurts the spleen, sadness hurts the lungs, and fear hurts." Kidney damage, people's emotions and body are closely related."

"Then..." Hu Jinpeng looked hesitant and rolled his eyes.

"Then what?" Tang Yue asked anxiously, what's the matter with his appetite?

"Then... I still can't say it." Hu Jinpeng laughed loudly, and patted Tang Yue on the shoulder: "If you really want to know, Mr. Xiaolang, why don't you ask Wang Zizhao!"

Looking at his back laughing and leaving, Tang Yue realized that he had been tricked. He touched his chin, frowned and muttered: "My lord, I was tricked by an ancient man. It's unscientific!"

He stood there for a long time, thinking about whether to rape Hu first and then kill or kill first and then rape, but after thinking about the size and physical strength of the two of them, he found that no matter which one was unrealistic, he gave up.

However, the little gratitude to Hu Jinpeng before was wiped out like this.

Tang Yue walked back, bumped into the hurried butler on the way, and asked with a smile, "Where is Uncle going? Are you leaving in such a hurry?"

After living in this era for a period of time, he can basically adapt to this way of speaking, but he prefers to use vernacular Chinese more often.

The butler stopped in his tracks and made a bow to Tang Yue, "Tang Xiaolang Junan, the third prince is visiting, and this subordinate is going to report to the master's house."

"Third Prince?" When Tang Yue heard that he was from the royal family, his first reaction was not that his elder brother came to visit his younger brother, but a rival came to spy on the enemy.

Since he entered King Zhao's Mansion, he has not seen other royal people except Queen Hu. The king has sent medicinal materials and supplements at least a few times, but the other brothers and sisters have not expressed any sign at all.

He stopped the housekeeper and asked, "Who is this third prince? How is his relationship with Wang Zizhao?"

The butler lowered his head in fear, "This subordinate doesn't know."

Tang Yue blinked, and put his arm on his shoulder, "Hey, we are the same, why are you nervous? Tell me the truth and prepare in advance, the third prince will definitely ask your master later Sad."

The butler was right when he thought about it. Seeing that there was no one around, he leaned over and whispered, "Wang Zixian is very ambitious, and his eyes are fixed on the throne."

Tang Yue immediately understood that anyone who coveted the throne must be Wang Zizhao's enemy.

This is simply a natural political enemy!

He nodded, "I see, you reassured Wang Zizhao, I know what to say now."