The Salty Little Cannon Fodder Was Targeted By the Prince

Chapter 212 Du Qian is injured and returns

Consort Du stared at him for a long time, and then said in a calm tone: "Chengming, let's talk from our hearts today. I am very satisfied with you as my son-in-law. I didn't stop you from seeing Wanwan because I wanted you to get married before , can cultivate different feelings, I hope you can protect her more in the future."

Pei Hao wanted to say something, but Prince Consort Du raised his hand to stop him, "Listen to me first."

Du Huima added: "The life of a married couple with feelings is different. I can see that you are interested in Wanwan. But no matter how interested you are, it is only one-sided. Wanwan is still young and has not yet figured it out. What can I say? As you said, things in the world are unpredictable. Who can guarantee that the man who will enlighten her in the future will definitely be you? "

  “…!”

Pei Hao's heart tightened.

 These words are both a warning and a reminder. If he doesn't have the ability to make Wanwan fall in love with her, or if Wanwan falls in love with someone else midway, then breaking off the engagement is inevitable.

Just because the Pei family can't withdraw from the marriage doesn't mean that the Princess Mansion can't.

Pei Hao knew that if the eldest princess or Prince Consort Du came forward, there was a 90% chance that the marriage would be canceled. The emperor will not refute their face for this matter.

At this moment, Pei Hao felt a sense of crisis for the first time.

The little girl is fourteen, and she will be fifteen after the Chinese New Year...

 Du Wan didn’t know what the two people were talking about.

 Du Wan is currently concentrating on practicing.

 The night has passed again.

 It was only one day apart.

 There is another gossip in the capital.

I heard that Xie Wu fell while riding a horse and broke a leg. Who would have noticed Xie Wu in the capital before? It was not because of Murong Jiaojiao's death that he came into everyone's sight.

 Xie Wu shouted that someone was trying to harm him.

 Some people speculated whether it was the Murong family who did it?

Since Murong Jiaojiao was buried, the Murong family has never gone to the third room of the Xie family to find trouble. After all, his good daughter died a few days after marrying Xie Wu. It would be nothing to take revenge. Because of this inexplicable reason, the Murong family's reputation as a bad street has gotten a little better.

Du Wan held the handkerchief and wiped the sword, "Is it really the Murong family's hand?"

"I don't know. That's what is said outside." She didn't have the ability to verify it as a little maid. "Does the princess want someone to check it?"

Du Wan threw the handkerchief aside, "What are you investigating? This matter has nothing to do with this princess. Let's just treat it as gossip and just listen."

At this moment, Du Wan never thought that this matter really had something to do with her.

 Because the person who did it was not the Murong family, but Pei Hao secretly let people do it. The reason why some geniuses are delayed is because they don’t want people to think of the Princess Mansion and cause trouble to the Princess Mansion. Of course, Pei Hao just wanted to teach Xie Wu a lesson, not really want to kill him. Who asked Xie Wu to do such dirty things, and let the little girl hear it...

 The prince will not reflect on it. This matter is his own fault.

 It’s only someone else who is wrong, that is Xie Wu!

Suddenly, Luo Qi hurried in and said, "Princess, the prince has returned to his residence."

“Huh?” Du Wan stood up suddenly, “Have you just returned home?”

Luoqi nodded, "It's time to reach the second gate."

Du Wan held the sword and walked out.

 Three days.

 She said she wasn't worried, but she was still thinking about it in her heart.

Hurrying to Du Qian's yard.

Just then I saw Du Qian being carried back. He was slightly injured, but he was in good spirits.

 “Brother!” Du Wan shouted urgently.

Hearing this, Du Qian looked at her and smiled lightly, "Sister!"

Du Wan strode up to him and asked worriedly, "Are you injured?"

 “It’s a skin injury, just take care of it and it’ll be fine.”

 “Who are you kidding? Skin injuries need to be carried back home.”

 “Brother is tired and doesn’t want to leave.”

“…” Du Wan didn’t believe it. Looking at the dark circles under his eyes, she started to believe it again.

 It’s just that now is not the time to dwell on this issue. She ordered people to continue carrying Du Qian carefully back to the bedroom, and then asked someone to call for the imperial doctor. He also asked people to help Du Qian freshen up, put on clean clothes, etc.

"My eldest brother likes to be clean, and the bedding has also been changed. In addition, let the kitchen prepare some food, which should be light and conducive to the recovery of the wound. And..." Du Wan gave the order in his mouth.

 The servant broke his leg because he was busy.

Du Qian, on the other hand, looked at all this with a smile.

 He still remembered that when his sister first returned home, she didn’t understand anything. Now I know how to take care of others, which is pretty good.

 After a period of chaos.

Du Wan sat in front of the bed and looked at Du Qian worriedly.

Du Qian asked jokingly: "What are you worried about, sister? Brother, this is really a skin injury."

"I know, you said it." Du Wan lost his temper, "Brother, don't pay attention to me. You can rest first. You must be very tired after being out for so many days."

 “I’m not tired, I slept before coming back.”

"Who are you kidding? Look at the dark circles on your face, as if someone had punched you twice and made them black."

  Can “…” speak?

Du Qian wanted to raise his hand to touch his sister's head, but it hurt the wound, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

Du Wan was anxious, "Don't move, don't move."

 “I also want to touch my sister’s head.” Du Qian’s tone was slightly low.

"Touch for you, touch for you! Touch it." Du Wan put her little head into Du Qian's hand, which was so considerate.

Du Qian couldn't help laughing for a moment.

 I am really happy.

His sister really cares about him. He was injured this time because he scared her.

Du Qian wanted to say something, so he changed the subject, "Why don't you ask me, sister, if brother has caught the real murderer?"

 “I want you to rest first, and then we’ll talk about it after you’ve rested.”

 “Thank you sister.”

 “You’re welcome, we’re a family.”

　　　…”

Du Qian wanted to say something else, but someone hurriedly walked in from outside.

 It is the eldest princess, "Qian'er..."

 She was so anxious that her eyes were red. Behind her, there was an old doctor.

Du Wan automatically and consciously stepped aside to give up his position in front of the bed.

The eldest princess asked a few questions with concern.

 The old lady doctor came forward to feel the pulse and then check the wound.

 At this time, it is not suitable for unmarried girls to be present.

Du Wan was invited out of the bedroom, but the eldest princess was still inside. Du Wan came out with a ring-headed sword in her arms, her face solemn.

　　Du Prince Consort rushed back from the Yamen.

 When his son came back, he asked the imperial doctor to do it. It is impossible that he didn't know about it.

When I came over, I saw Du Wan standing in front of the door, still holding the sword, her little face was very solemn, and my heart skipped a beat, "Wan Wan, is your elder brother seriously injured?"

"It's serious. Everyone has come back lying down. Isn't it serious?" Du Wan asked with a dark face.

Du Prince Consort's heart sank and he looked at Du Liu.

Du Liu was stunned, "According to reports from my subordinates, the eldest young master suffered a skin injury."

　Du Huima: “…”

 Du Wan: “…”

She turned back to look at the door suddenly, then looked back at Du Liu, wondering: "Uncle Du Liu, is my eldest brother really injured? But I look at him quite miserable."

 (End of this chapter)