Silent moonlit night, gentle breeze blowing.
It was like a song that flickered in and out of the silence, stirring up some melancholy thoughts.
Mingyue is sitting at the window, looking at the moon in the distance, thinking of Shui Tiao Ge Tou, not knowing which moon is me.
The third watch has arrived.
It stands to reason that Mr. Bai should be here.
For tonight, Mingyue put on her most troublesome and thinnest clothes, endured the breeze at night, and wanted to show her most beautiful and alluring side in front of the young master.
She wanted to give him a surprise. The moment he came back and opened the door, she aroused the most evil side in his heart.
However, Mr. Bai did not appear for a long time.
"Could it be that the wife at home is acting coquettishly and begging for sex and can't get away?"
"Could it be that you were seduced by your concubine and forgot about yourself?"
Mingyue was worried about gains and losses, and she didn't even know that her sleeves were bitten by herself.
If she doesn't see the young master come back, she will never be stable.
Suddenly, someone outside the door shouted: "It's not good! It's not good!"
Judging from the voice, it was the madam from Yingyue Tower.
Mingyue hurriedly opened the door and was about to ask what was wrong.
In front of him, a person jumped on him, covered in the smell of blood.
Then he saw the familiar clothes, now stained red with blood.
"Mr.. Gongzi..."
In an instant, Mingyue's eyes turned gray and she almost fainted.
She waited and waited, hoped and hoped, who expected such a young master to come?
If she could choose, she would rather the young master not show up, as long as he is safe.
Tears burst into her eyes, and just when Mingyue was about to burst into tears, a hand suddenly grabbed her shoulder: "Don't panic!"
Bai Song's voice was weak but steady, not showing much panic.
Three simple words stabilized Mingyue's mood.
"Young Master...Young Master, you..."
"Close the door and don't tell anyone I've been here."
The madam turned pale with fright, and nodded after hearing this.
"Go ahead."
"My boss, does this...doesn't it really matter? Do you want to see a doctor?"
"No need, I can handle this injury myself."
Bai Song didn't lie, he could handle his injury by himself.
Knowing that there would be an assassination, he also planned that he would be injured.
How could Bai Song, who cherishes his life so much, not have any preparations?
Before leaving Yingyue Tower, he had prepared some wound medicine that might be used.
It was placed under Mingyue's bed. Even Mingyue didn't know that there was an extra medicine box under her bed.
"Take out the medicine box under the bed, use the medicine inside to clean the blood on your body, and then use the medicine powder in the brown medicine bottle to apply to the wound."
After a few brief explanations, Bai Song lay on the bed.
Everything that follows will be left to Mingyue.
In order to make his injury more serious, Bai Song deliberately injured himself when facing several assassins.
This was a technical job, but fortunately the person who carried out the assassination was not very clever and did not notice that Bai Song was deliberately exposing his flaws along the way.
Ming Yue's heart was as sharp as a knife, she couldn't stop crying when she saw the large and small wounds on the young master's body, and her whole body was shaking when applying the medicine.
Bai Song looked at Mingyue and smiled: "Don't worry, they are just superficial injuries. Am I not going to live well?"
Mingyue sniffed heavily: "What happened to the young master? Why is this happening?"
"Ask what you should ask, but don't ask what you shouldn't. Why do you have to talk so much, little cat?"
Mingyue was extremely wronged and heartbroken. She couldn't say anything to refute, so she could only silently apply medicine to wipe her tears.
Bai Song experienced life and death many times. Although he had neglected fighting, assassination like this did not pose a threat.
There were many wounds on Bai Song's body, but none of them were internal.
It just looks serious.
With the medicine prepared by Bai Song, he would definitely recover as before after eight or nine days of rest.
But Mingyue didn't know the real situation. In Mingyue's opinion, the young master just escaped from the gate of hell.
It’s all because of myself!
If he hadn't insisted on keeping the young master, maybe the young master would not have done all this earlier.
Thinking about apologizing to Bai Song again.
"Hey!" Bai Song sighed, touched Mingyue's head and said, "Why did you suddenly become so cautious? The matter has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself."
Mingyue put down the medicine and continued to wipe her tears.
Seeing Mingyue crying endlessly, Bai Song curled his fingers.
Mingyue sniffed and approached Bai Song: "What are your orders, Master?"
Bai Song's eyes wandered on Mingyue's thin gauze clothes, and he said with a smile: "If you lower it a little bit, you can't see clearly."
"Um?"
Mingyue was stunned at first, then understood, and felt ashamed and angry.
"Sir, when did this happen?"
"Little kitten, I said tonight is for you, isn't it time to take action? You also said you don't want to waste a single second. Look how much time has been wasted?"
Where does Mingyue still remember this?
What could be more important than the young master's life?
She was in a mess, it was simply unreasonable for the young master to say these things.
"The young master is like this. You should rest early. Wait until the young master recovers and then...it won't be too late."
"I don't know when I'll be able to recover...and what we agreed on is tonight, how can we change the agreement at will? Come on, I'm just injured on my body, so it's okay to worry about other places."
While speaking, Bai Song made a look and signaled Mingyue to look down.
This makes Mingyue so angry!
Just cried.
"It's God's will that Mingyue and the Young Master have no fate. Mingyue's greed has caused the Young Master to be like this. Mingyue will never think about it again."
Seeing Ming Yue crying so sadly, I thought of Ming Yue almost fainting when she saw that she was injured.
Bai Song couldn't bear it. He touched Mingyue's face and couldn't make any promises. He could only talk about the further future.
"Don't worry, even if this night doesn't happen, you will stay by my side. I will need your care here from now on. The assistance center I envision needs trustworthy people like Mingyue. I will come here often in the future, and you have to help me Take good care of every woman here."
Mingyue felt the warmth of the young master's palm, and her irritable heart was finally relieved. She narrowed her eyes with tears and responded softly.
Tonight belongs to Bai Song's plan.
Mingyue is the one chosen to take care of herself.
Such a planned accident slowed down Mingyue's emotions.
This is the best layout Bai Song could think of.
My injuries like this cannot be seen by my family.
He didn't want his family to worry about him.
From this point of view, the treatment of Mingyue is more cruel.
After a night of care, Bai Song's injury had not fully recovered, but at least it didn't look so scary anymore.
Early in the morning, the carriage from the Prince Consort's Mansion came to pick him up.
Bai Song got on the carriage back to the Prince Consort's Mansion.
The Prince Consort received the news, and Xiaocui cried the moment she saw her uncle.
She was crying profusely and clamoring to call the police to catch the murderer.
The murderer would certainly not be caught, but word of the assassination had spread among court officials.
The news that the consort was attacked and injured also reached Li Shimin's ears.
