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"stop!"

Nangong Su roared and stepped forward to grab his arm, but before he could use any strength, the sword fell to the ground.

Because he only had this hand that could hold the sword, but his hand was stabbed by Jiuhuan and was bandaged with medicine, so he couldn't hold the sword steadily.

This is the kind of blow that will at most injure the skin.

But his hideous look now is indeed scary.

After dropping the sword, Nangong Su roared:

"What are you going to do!"

Nangong Xuan glared at Nangong Su angrily, then raised his injured and disabled hands:

"I have nothing left. My hands are useless. I have to ask these cheap things to help me pee."

Nangong Su then noticed that there was a wet spot on his clothes. It seemed that he wanted to urinate but was not very convenient, or perhaps his hands and feet were not in place.

Nangong Su glared at the two servants. The servant Shuisheng turned pale with fear and explained:

"My Lord, it's not...it's not that we don't want to do it, it's...it's that the Second Young Master told us not to touch him, so he peed himself and got it wet. Then the Second Young Master got furious."

"Get lost. I don't want you guys to touch me."

Nangong Su also signaled with his eyes to the two servants to get out quickly, and the two of them ran away with their lives.

Nangong Su looked at his still furious son again:

"Look at what you're like. The injury on this hand isn't serious, but you can't urinate anywhere else?"

"It's not serious. Why did you cut off my hand? I don't have a right hand. How can I do things in the future? My mother said that I want to be a prince in the future. Have you ever seen a prince without a hand?"

Nangong Su stared at his son. He wanted to be the crown prince? Zhu Xinlan was indeed thinking this way, but she usually said that she wanted her son to learn from her and be more powerful. In the future, the crown prince would study literature and the second son would learn from his ancestors to study martial arts. Then the Changyong Marquisate would have both civil and military talents.

Nangong Su's heart was struck once again. Was it really in vain that he had seen so many eyes before?

But seeing his son's crazy look, Nangong Su raised his hand and slapped him:

"What else do you want? To be the crown prince! Don't you think about your current situation? Do you have the ability to be the crown prince?"

The slap hit him hard, and Nangong Xuan staggered a few steps after being hit.

"You hit me! Didn't you say you loved me the most? Now you love me, you cut off my hand, and you hit me again. If I don't become the prince, who will? Nangong Yu will die. Do you really think that poison can be cured?"

Nangong Su looked at the crazy Nangong Xuan with a sullen face:

"What poison can't be cured? How do you know that the poison can't be cured?"

Nangong Su suddenly felt like he had caught something, and Nangong Xuan looked away in panic:

"Every doctor says there's no cure, didn't even Doctor Yang say there's no cure? Isn't he still crippled? Do you think he's cured the poison? That's just a last gasp. He'll die sooner or later. If he dies, who will be the crown prince if I don't?"

Nangong Su glared at his youngest son, and then felt that he seemed to be wrong. He just felt sorry for the child he had grown up with:

"Your mother taught you something every day, and she also said that she could make you a prince! Not to mention a prince, even our family can't keep the title of Marquis, and you still want to be a prince."

Nangong Xuan was stunned. How could the marquisate be destroyed?

Nangong Su denounced:

"You should take good care of your injuries now. Your mother is no longer the head of this family. If you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for not reminding you first."

Nangong Xuan raised his hands again:

"What's the point of raising it? I can't do anything now. Give me back my hand. And this hand, this hand is fucking crippled."

As he said this, he swung his hand again with force, but unfortunately, this time his hand hit the back of the chair.

"what!"

There was a scream of agony. The servants outside who heard the sound thought that the Marquis was dealing with the Second Young Master again. None of them dared to go near and just pricked up their ears from afar to listen to their roars.

The servants waiting in this courtyard were naturally no longer just the ones from the Lanyue Courtyard. There were also two servants from Nangong Yu.

One was a housekeeper named Pang sent by Nangong Yu, and the other was a servant named Zhu Xing.

Pang was in charge of the affairs in this courtyard, but she did not go into the house to take care of the affairs in the second young master's room. His room was still managed by Chu Tao, the second young master's former bed-warming maid, and the person who served him closely was Chu Tao and Nangong Xuan's servant Shuisheng.

Pang looked at Zhu Xing, and Zhu Xing gently moved to Pang's side.

Pang whispered something in his ear, and then Zhu Xing quietly left from the flower bed.

Although Shuisheng saw it, he didn't say anything.

The others were waiting for the call from inside. The Second Young Master had a bad temper recently and was often furious, so everyone was numbed by his yelling.

And everyone is worried about getting into trouble, so they try to avoid it if possible, thinking it is better to have less trouble than more.

Zhu Xing quickly ran back to Chaohui Courtyard and asked Shuqi, only to find out that the prince had gone to court today and had not returned yet.

The Crown Prince's wife is here, but now she is in Wutong Courtyard.

Zhu Xing thought about it and ran to Wutong Courtyard.

Just then, Qingfeng came out from the yard, and Zhu Xing stepped forward to greet him:

"Meet Sister Qingfeng."

"Hey, Zhu Xing, are you here to see the young lady or the lady?"

Zhu Xing was stumped for a moment. Should he talk to the young lady or the lady about this?

Zhu Xing looked around and asked in a low voice:

"Sister Qingfeng, regarding the poisoning of the prince, should I talk to the Madam or the Young Madam?"

Qingfeng was stunned. About the prince being poisoned? This was a big deal. He raised his hand and patted Zhu Xing on the head:

"You idiot, this is a big deal, you have to tell the Madam and the Young Madam! Come in with me."

Qingfeng brought Zhu Xing in. Gu Ruoxi was also talking to Madam Hou about the matter of bookkeeping. She had taught Nangong Yu last night and was now discussing the usefulness of this with Madam Hou.

Qingqiu Jiuhuan, Nanny Yang and others were all inside.

Then Qingfeng came in hurriedly, walked up to the lady and whispered:

"Madam, Zhu Xing came over and said he had something important to say."

Xie Qingrou was stunned for a moment:

"Who is Zhu Xing?"

She hasn't figured out who Zhu Xing is yet.

Qingfeng's hand gently moved behind his back. Qingqiu saw it and signaled to Madam Yang. Then Madam Yang asked everyone else in the room to leave.

Xie Qingrou and Gu Ruoxi were both stunned. Qingfeng stepped forward and said:

"Zhu Xing is one of the prince's men who came into the palace. He was sent by the prince to run errands in the second young master's courtyard."

Xie Qingrou's eyes darkened. Coming from the west courtyard?

"Call them in. Ask Madam Yang to come in as well."

Qingfeng went out and called Nanny Yang in, and then called Zhu Xing in:

"Madam and Young Madam are here, be good."

Zhu Xing is about the same age as Qingfeng's younger brother, so he naturally gave an extra reminder.

Zhu Xing thanked Sister Qingfeng and went in to reply.