Taorui's scream alerted the guards who were watching the night.
These guards all came here from Lanjing with Meng Jia, and there were many masters among them. When they heard the commotion, they rushed over.
Taorui, however, held the door tightly and refused to let them in. She only kept saying, "Go and invite Thirteenth Mother."
Thirteenth Niang hurried over: "What's going on?"
Taorui pulled her into the house and closed the door tightly.
Meng Jia, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, was now wearing only a thin undershirt and lying on the ground unconscious.
His hair was shaved into a male and female head, his face was swollen into a pig's head, his eye circles were black and blue, his eyebrows were shaved, and there was a thin red line on his throat, where the blood had dried up.
"Oh my God!" Thirteenth Niang was startled, and she stretched out her hand to breathe.
Taorui whispered: "She is alive, her pulse and heartbeat are strong, and her life is OK. I checked carefully. The wound on the neck is just a broken skin, not fatal. The important thing is this..."
She squatted down, took Meng Jia's arm and shook it, smiling bitterly: "It's dislocated."
Therefore, the person who broke into the house and committed the murder did not intend to take Meng Jia's life, but more as a punishment and a warning.
"Let's help the young master to the bed first."
Thirteenth Niang understood Tao Rui’s meaning. Meng Jia was so proud of her face that she might not be willing to let others know if she was so tortured in a dream and lost her face.
If the guards and stewards were to see him in such miserable state, everyone would be displeased.
It is best to keep the matter within a certain range and deal with it thoroughly, so as not to spread it to the capital and alarm the prime minister and his wife.
The two of them helped Meng Jia to the bed, tidied up briefly, and then called for the head guard and the doctor.
After the diagnosis, it was found that Meng Jia had only a skin injury, and there were two reasons why he was drowsy and unconscious. One was because he drank Mu Yunhan's tea, and the other was that he fainted from the pain.
Thirteen Niang and Tao Rui breathed a sigh of relief, urged the doctor to treat him, and urged the head guard to search for the real culprit and hold him accountable.
Why was the young master beaten so miserably in the house and no one in the whole yard heard anything?
Tao Rui was very angry: "When you were in the capital, you, the Prime Minister, and your wife boasted to the heavens about how powerful and powerful you were in martial arts. What happened? This is because the other party did not intend to kill anyone. Otherwise, if the young master had a problem, you and I would still have to do it.
Can you survive?"
The leader of the guards was also very angry. Meng Jia was misbehaving all the way, and his job was to wipe Meng Jia's butt constantly.
That's it, the most terrible thing is that Meng Jia doesn't like him following him, and they are not allowed to enter the inner courtyard usually, so they won't be able to react in time if something goes wrong.
Angry and angry, he had to personally take people to conduct a search, but no traces were found. Everyone said in unison that they had not heard or seen any movement.
Tao Rui was very anxious: "It's probably the enemies that the young master has provoked during his journey. When the young master wakes up, I have to urge him to go back quickly."
Thirteenth Niang had a vague guess in her mind.
Meng Jia's bastard has not been around for a day or two. No one has ever taught him a lesson, or successfully taught him a lesson, so he is not afraid of anything.
This happened after offending Mu Yunhan.
A handsome and noble ice-snow face appeared in Thirteen Niang's mind, could it be him?
Or, is it Wu Yanzhuang?
The more Thirteen Niang thought about it, the more she felt that it might be someone related to Mu Yunhan.
After all, Meng Jia has a special status. If he dies or becomes disabled, Meng Xiang will definitely use all his strength to catch the real culprit, and Mu Yunhan will definitely not be able to please him.
A warning like this prank is just right. The young master loves beauty and face. At least he will restrain himself in the future and will not dare to openly pester Mu Yunhan again. (To be continued)