The Favoured Medical Princess: 127 Magic Skills

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After two hours of driving, Nangong Yue and his party finally arrived at Huangzhuang. However, the carriage was bumpy and the journey was quite long, so the whole family felt a little uncomfortable.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Nangong Xin rushed down first, followed by Nangong Mu, but Lin and Nangong Yue were a step late. As soon as I got off the carriage, fresh air came to my face, and I suddenly felt that all the hard work along the way was not in vain. This village was worthy of being a royal village given by heaven, and the surrounding scenery was simply beautiful.

The nearby fields are neatly planned, and the waves of wheat connect to the sky. When the wind blows, it looks like an ocean. Occasionally, you can see farmers working in the fields. Although their clothes are simple, they have smiles on their faces.

The depression in their hearts disappeared with the vast world. A few people walked and admired the scenery. Before they reached the entrance of Zhuangzi, the steward had already greeted them. He did not rely on the fact that he was from Huangzhuang. The manager was not arrogant at all, he saluted Nangong Yue respectfully and called the county lord.

This steward has slightly chubby cheeks. He is about thirty or forty years old. His small eyes are often squinted because of his smile. His clothes are better than those of the peasants, but he is not considered to be a very good material in the capital.

He introduced himself as Zhuang and introduced some general information about Huangzhuang. His tone was respectful, but neither condescending nor condescending. As he spoke, Manager Zhuang took Nangong Yue and his family into Huangzhuang and showed them around the village.

Nangong Yue originally thought that the Zhuangzi given to a county owner would not be very good, but she was very pleasantly surprised that although the Zhuangzi was small in area, it was very exquisite and surrounded by hundreds of acres of farmland, which was very suitable for summer escape. Or just relax and unwind during your free time.

After having a unique farm-style meal in Zhuangzi, the whole family was full of praise and felt that it was more unique than the dishes in Wangdu.

After lunch, the family took a leisurely walk on the path in the countryside. Nangong Mu couldn't help but said with emotion: "If I didn't have business tomorrow, I would have to go back to the capital tonight. Our family can stay here leisurely for a long time." The last few days have been great!"

Nangong Xin was having a good time. When she heard her father say that she was going home today, she immediately begged: "Dad, let's stay one night before leaving. You see Dahei wants it too!" Nangong Xin stared pitifully. Nangong Mu, Dahei squatted next to him, his bright eyes staring at Nangong Mu for a moment, and he let out a soft "woof".

Nangong Mu couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted. He was about to suggest to Lin whether he should return to the royal capital first and let the three of them stay for a few more days. Before he could say anything, Dahei suddenly barked in one direction.

Nangong Yue looked over subconsciously, and was immediately startled. She saw billowing smoke rising straight into the sky a few miles away from the Imperial Manor, and the red fireworks reflected almost half of the sky.

Nangong Yue shouted anxiously: "Dad, mother, there is a flood somewhere nearby!"

Nangong Mu and Lin also noticed it at this time. Looking at the soaring fire, their faces could not hide their anxiety. It is not easy to extinguish such a big fire. I am afraid that several lives will be lost in the fire...

"The fire is not small!" Nangong Mu said with a serious face. He sent someone to call the manager Zhuang to ask where the fire broke out.

At first, Manager Zhuang had a smiling face like Maitreya Buddha. When he saw the direction of the water, his smiling face instantly collapsed, and big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he said: "Look at the direction, where is it?" It should be Wangjia Village. Nothing big happens on weekdays, but I don’t know why it happened today. I’ll send someone over to take a look!”

"Wangjia Village?" Hearing that it was a village, Nangong Mu became even more anxious and said, "Let's go help put out the fire as soon as possible! Manager Zhuang, please ask the strong men in the village to go with us. Later I will thank you deeply."

"Yes, sir!" Manager Zhuang agreed simply and quickly ordered his subordinates to organize manpower.

Not to mention that this Zhuangzi was given to the Lord of Yaoguang County, all the people on Zhuangzi were from the County Lord. The generous gratitude that Nangong Mu promised alone was enough to make the villagers work hard.

Nangong Mu turned around and said to Nangong Yue and the others, "You go back to Zhuangzi first, I will be back soon."

"Dad, I want to go too!" Nangong Xin didn't quite understand what was going on, and shouted that she wanted to put out the fire, but was pulled back helplessly by Mrs. Lin.

"Brother Xin..."

Just as Ms. Lin was about to coax her son, she saw Nangong Yue timidly pulling on the corner of Nangong Xin’s clothes and said, "Brother, I’m afraid... can you stay with me?"

Nangong Xin shifted her attention, holding Nangong Yue’s hand with one hand, patting her chest with the other, and said: "Sister, don’t be afraid! I am here."

Ms. Lin felt relieved and told Nangong Mu: "Ms. sir, you must be careful."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Nangong Mu nodded to Lin, and then led everyone towards the direction of the water.

Seeing Mrs. Lin staring in the direction Nangong Mu left without moving, Nangong Yue couldn't help but persuade her: "Mother, brother, let's go to Zhuangzi to rest first."

After a while, Mrs. Lin nodded and said: "Okay."

Nangong Xin, on the other hand, held Nangong Yue's hand tightly and comforted her from time to time: "Sister, don't be afraid! Daddy went to put out the fire, and everything will be fine soon..."

Ms. Lin took one more look at the soaring fire, and then returned to Zhuangzi with her children.

The whole family was waiting in the front hall, waiting for Nangong Mu to come back. They waited for more than an hour, but there was still no news from Nangong Mu.

Lin walked around anxiously and could not sit down peacefully.

"It's been so long, why haven't they come back yet?" Ms. Lin herself didn't know how many times she had asked similar questions.

Nangong Yue took the trouble to reply again: "Mom, don't worry, dad will be fine. There are so many people in Zhuangzi, dad just needs to direct them to put out the fire. No one will be hurt!"

Ms. Lin also understood this truth, but she still couldn't control her worries. She walked around the front hall twice more, and then asked again: "Sister Yue, why haven't they come back yet?"

Nangong Yue stepped forward, held her hand, and comforted her anxiety.

Nangong Xin was sitting on a chair beside him. It was already past his nap time. His head was tilted bit by bit, drool was flowing out of the corner of his mouth, but he still refused to rest on the couch.

At this time, there was a burst of noise outside the village, from far to near. Nangong Xin was startled by the sound, rubbed her eyes sleepily, and said vaguely: "Is daddy back..."

Ms. Lin hurriedly ordered Ruyi who was waiting at the side: "Ruyi, go and see if the second master is back?"

"Yes, Second Madam." Ruyi blessed her body and took the order to leave.

She had just gone out when she saw Baihui running in in a hurry. Baihui glanced at Mrs. Lin hesitantly at first, and finally felt that this matter must not be hidden from Mrs. Lin, so she reported: "Second Madam, Third Miss, Prince Xiao from Zhennan Palace came to visit. The prince brought an injured patient and said he came to ask the third girl to help with the treatment."

Mrs. Lin frowned slightly. Her first feeling was that Prince Xiao had gone too far. He actually came to his daughter for medical treatment... Then she thought of Xiao Yi's slightly ridiculous behavior at the palace banquet a few months ago. The impression is getting worse.

Nangong Yue naturally knew that Xiao Yi would never go to the Imperial Manor to look for her unless it was urgent, and calmly ordered: "Baihui, go and ask someone to welcome the prince to the Little Flower Hall."

"Yes, Miss Three." Baihui retreated hastily, without giving Lin a chance to speak.

Zhi Mu Ruo Nu, Nangong Yue knew that Mrs. Lin must have doubts in her heart, so she turned around and explained to Mrs. Lin: "Mother, as Xiao Shizi, it is okay to seek treatment from an imperial doctor. Since he took the trouble to come, Looking for me here, this injured patient must be very seriously injured. As a doctor, there is no reason for me to ignore death!"

After all, Mrs. Lin is from the Xinglin family, so she doesn’t understand this truth. It’s just a matter of her daughter, and caring about her will lead to chaos. She sighed and said, "Let mother accompany you to see Prince Xiao."

"Thank you, mother." Nangong Yue smiled, and then ordered Que'er, "Que'er, hurry up and pack up a wing and come out."

"Yes, Miss Three." Que'er responded and stepped back.

The small flower hall is on the right side of the front hall, just a few steps away. As soon as Nangong Yue and Lin sat down, Baihui led Xiao Yi and Zhou Dacheng in.

As soon as they entered the Little Flower Hall, the eyes of Zhou Dacheng and the others wandered between Lin and Nangong Yue, and then fell on Lin. In their opinion, there was no way that the miracle doctor mentioned by the prince was a little doctor. girl.

Seeing Xiao Yi, Nangong Yue and Lin both stood up, blessed themselves, and greeted him: "I have met Prince Xiao."

"Mrs. Lin, Lord Yaoguang County, I'm sorry for bothering you!" Xiao Yi bowed in return, his face not showing the usual frivolity, only solemnity and solemnity.

Mrs. Lin was stunned for a moment. She didn’t expect that Xiao Yi was completely different from the one he had seen at the palace banquet at the beginning of the year. She couldn’t help but think of the situation in his family. As the saying goes, if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather. The Prince of Zhennan was afraid that The water is very deep!

Her view of Xiao Yi changed slightly, so her attitude became much kinder: "Prince Xiao is too polite."

Nangong Yue's eyes first paused on Xiao Yi, and she was sensitively aware of an unconquered murderous aura and a faint smell of blood on his body. It must have been that the sword in his hand had just drank blood. She stared slightly, then looked around Zhou Dacheng and the four others. Her eyes first fell on Qian Moyang's arm, knowing that he must be the injured person brought by Xiao Yi.

Nangong Yue looked at the black and red white cloth strips, then looked at his face, and sighed in her heart: I'm afraid his injury is not serious, I hope it's not too late...

Then he glanced at Cheng Yu and Zhou Dacheng again, his eyes resting on the coachman Zhu Xing, and he couldn't help but be startled... It's him!

Zhu Xing did not recognize Nangong Yue, but Nangong Yue remembered him - the coachman he met in the morning. I thought: It turns out to be them!

"The Lord of Yaoguang County..."

Just as Xiao Yi was about to explain Qian Moyang's injury to her in detail, Que'er hurried in and reported: "Third girl, the wing is ready."

At this point, Zhou Dacheng and others have confirmed that Xiao Yikou’s miracle doctor with outstanding Chinese medicine skills is actually this teenage girl! Everyone was stunned. No matter how good her medical skills are, how can such a little girl be so good! This ancient doctor probably has eaten more salt than she has eaten rice! Isn't this prince too unreliable?

The more Zhou Dacheng thought about it, the more impatient he became.

Nangong Yue naturally noticed the suspicious looks from Zhou Dacheng and others, but she didn't care at all. She said neither happily nor angrily: "Prince Xiao, this young master's injury is not serious. If it drags on for one more day, I'm afraid his life will not be saved." Fortunately, it’s still timely..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Dacheng and others all looked surprised. They didn't expect that she didn't feel the pulse or check the injury. They could already see the seriousness with just one glance. In just a few seconds, their views on Nangong Yue were completely different.

Perhaps there are really talented people in this world?

Saving people is important, so Nangong Yue talked nonsense and said to Xiao Yi straightforwardly: "Prince Xiao, time is urgent, please send this young master to the wing first."

"Master Yaoguang County, I, brother Qian, leave it to you!" Xiao Yi said solemnly.

Nangong Yue glanced at the injured person and thought to herself: It seems that this person is very important to Xiao Yi.

She smiled slightly and said confidently: "Remember, you owe me a favor."

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but laugh.

Ms. Lin looked at her daughter strangely and then at Xiao Yi. She always felt that her daughter seemed to be very familiar with Prince Xiao... How could this be possible? There shouldn't be much chance of contact between the two of them!

Nangong Yue told Que'er: "Que'er, take us to that wing." Then he said to Yimei and Baihui, "Yimei, go to the kitchen to get some boiled water to cool down. Also, Let the kitchen boil as much water as possible. Baihui, go and take out my medicine box, prepare candles and more white cloths. Everything must be done quickly!"

Yimei and Baihui hurriedly followed the order and left.

Everyone followed Que'er to a guest room in the west wing. Zhou Dacheng carefully supported Qian Moyang and placed him on the couch. He couldn't help but ask: "Little... County Master, my brother's Can the hand be cured?"

Nangong Yue glanced lightly and said confidently: "I'll take action, what do you think?" After a pause, he added, "You're too noisy, go out and wait!"

Zhou Dacheng hurriedly covered his mouth and said hurriedly: "Xiao... County Master, I will never speak again. Just let me watch from the side."

Xiao Yi also said from the side: "Master Yaoguang County, just let him keep it."

Nangong Yue glanced at Zhou Dacheng again, "Since it is the Crown Prince who speaks for you, just stay."

While talking, Baihui hurried over with a medicine box, followed by Huamei, who held a white cloth in one hand and a candle in the other.

Yimei also walked in holding a basin of steaming boiling water and said, "Third Miss, I have ordered the kitchen to continue heating the hot water!" She placed the basin beside the couch and retreated.

Nangong Yue asked Huamei to light the candle, then opened the medicine box and took out all the instruments inside, including scrapers, scissors, acupuncture silver needles, some medicinal powder... and even an embroidery needle.

Zhou Dacheng was confused and wanted to ask intuitively, but his mouth was immediately covered by Lao Cheng beside him.

After Nangong Yue carefully cleaned her hands, she said, "Baihui, come and help me. Wash your hands too."

"Yes!" Baihui acted as she was told.

Nangong Yue said eloquently: "Baihui, help the patient untie the white cloth, then cut the sleeves around the wound, and then clean the surrounding area of ​​the wound! Move quickly!"

"Yes, Miss Three!" Baihui is indeed a martial arts practitioner. Her hands and feet are very nimble. She untied the white cloth bandage in the blink of an eye. The wound underneath was already **** and bloody. The wound was not only deep but also the bones were visible. The flesh and blood on it has become somewhat rotten and suppurative, and it looks terrible!

Quie'er almost screamed, quickly covered her mouth, took several steps back, her face turned pale. I thought: The girl looks soft and weak, but sometimes she is really unexpected!

Baihui threw aside the blood-stained white cloth, picked up the scissors on the side, cut off Qian Moyang's right sleeve in twos and twos, and carefully cleaned his skin around the wound.

Nangong Yue was not idle either. She asked Huamei to heat up the scraper and opened the silver needle purse herself, revealing a whole row of silver needles inside. "Mr. Qian, let me use the silver needles to relieve your pain first."

Qian Moyang nodded weakly and felt a flash of silver light in the corner of his eyes. There were already a dozen silver needles on his arm...

Her speed was so fast that Qian Moyang could hardly see how she performed the injection.

Following that, something even more incredible happened! Ever since he was injured, the piercing pain that had tortured him day and night suddenly subsided, and the frown he had been frowning relaxed unconsciously.

He wanted to speak, but no sound came out. After one doctor after another sentenced his arm to death, for the first time, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, feeling that this young girl in front of him might be able to save his arm! Maybe I can pick up the throwing knife with my right hand again!

"Thrush!" Nangong Yue extended her right hand to Thrush, and Thrush handed the red-hot spatula to Nangong Yue with understanding.

"Mr. Qian, now I'm going to scrape off the carrion for you. I suggest you turn your head and don't look." After saying that, Nangong Yue didn't wait for his answer and went straight to the knife...

She carefully scraped off the rotten flesh and pus from the wound bit by bit, and used water to clean the flesh and blood from the wound from time to time... Each of her cuts was done very quickly, yet extremely steadily, without hesitation, decisively and calmly. , as if she was no longer dealing with living flesh and blood, but carefully carving a piece of fine jade.

Clean water enters the room in a basin, and red blood water comes out in a basin...

Except for Bai Hui, the other maids had already turned away with pale faces, not daring to look any further.

Zhou Dacheng always thought that he had been on the battlefield for a long time, and there was nothing left for him to be displeased with. But at this time, his stomach and intestines wriggled a little, and his throat began to be sour... Oops! He's going to vomit!

He ran out with a change of expression, and soon the sound of him vomiting could be heard outside the door.

But these sounds didn't seem to reach Nangong Yue's ears at all. She still continued to draw the knife with concentration, as if even a knife was placed on her neck at this time, it couldn't move her in the slightest.

Lao Cheng didn't even look at Zhou Dacheng, but looked at Nangong Yue thoughtfully, and was surprised in his heart: He didn't expect that this little girl was only eleven or twelve years old, but her medical skills seemed to have reached an advanced level. !

He looked at Xiao Yi again silently. Xiao Yi was watching every move of Nangong Yue, with no doubt in his eyes, and even a hint of... pampering? Could it be that...

He looked back and forth at Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi, and some thoughts emerged in his mind.

Nangong Yue finally put away the knife and put it on the small table aside. Baihui wiped the sweat from her forehead for her.

Nangong Yue took out another piece of translucent catgut, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. This wound suturing technique was taught by her grandfather. Since her rebirth, out of caution, she has successively prepared many first aid supplies, including this catgut. I didn't expect to actually use it today.

She skillfully threaded the catgut into the embroidery needle, and then said to Xiao Qian: "Mr. Qian, now I will take over the tendon for you."

Qian Moyang never took his eyes away from the beginning to the end. Even if the rotten flesh on his arm was cut off piece by piece, he did not feel the slightest pain. He opened his eyes wide and looked at it. He wanted to see it with his own eyes. How this little girl changed her destiny!

Nangong Yue didn't expect Qian Moyang to answer at all, and she focused on the needle.

After another stick of incense, Nangong Yue withdrew her hand, let Baihui wipe the sweat from her forehead, and said: "Mr. Qian, your hand tendon is connected, and I will suture the wound for you."

The speed of suturing the wound was much faster, but within a tea time, she had already sewed a flesh-colored "centipede" out of the wound, and then she put away the silver needles around the wound.

"Okay..."

She couldn't help but wipe her forehead with her sleeves and let out a long sigh of relief. This was the first time in her life that she had done such a complicated treatment for a patient. Fortunately, her touch from her previous life was still there and she made no mistakes!

"Prince Xiao, I have taken the silver needle to relieve pain. After a while, Mr. Qian will feel pain. If he is in so much pain that he cannot sleep, feed him some calming soup. I will prescribe another prescription for you. You let him drink it twice a day for ten days. His injury still needs to be rested. After three months, he can try to do strenuous movements. Recovery also needs a process. Remember not to let him recover overnight. As long as he takes a good rest, I believe Within half a year, his arm will be back to normal!"

Qian Moyang's eyes filled with tears, as the saying goes: A man doesn't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the sad point yet. The pain didn't make him cry, and the despair of losing his arm didn't make him cry. At this moment, hearing that he could At the news of recovery, he could no longer restrain his excitement.

He choked slightly, and just as he was about to say something, Zhu Xing and Cheng Yu knelt down and said, "Thank you so much, Lord County, for saving your life!"

Zhou Dacheng, who had finally finished vomiting outside the house, also walked in at this time, knelt down with his brothers, and said loudly: "County Lord, I am a rough man. If I have offended you before, please forgive me. In the future. If the county lord gives you any instructions, I, Zhou Dacheng, will be obligated to do so."

Nangong Yue couldn't help but curl her lips. Since these people value friendship, they should be available. Xiao Yi finally no longer fights alone.

She turned to Zhou Dacheng and said, "If I were so easy to get angry, I would have died of anger a long time ago. This man has gold at his knees, you all should get up." After saying that, she said to Que'er, "Que'er, You stay here to take care of Mr. Qian for the time being."

"Yes." Que'er responded.

At this time, Ruyi who was beside Mrs. Lin hurried over and reported: "Third Miss, the second master is back and has almost reached the entrance of the villa."

Nangong Yue nodded and said to Xiao Yi: "Prince Xiao, I will retire first."

Xiao Yi said hurriedly: "Master Yaoguang County, please help."

When Nangong Yue walked to the door of Zhuangzi, Lin and Nangong Xin happened to arrive.

Mr. Lin first asked about Qian Moyang's injury: "That Mr. Qian's right arm..."

"Mom, do you think I will ruin grandpa's reputation?" Nangong Yue deliberately said mischievously in an extremely confident tone.

Ms. Lin couldn't help but laugh, while Nangong Xin nodded cooperatively: "If my sister takes action, it must be cured."

The sound of horse hooves and rumblings gradually approached, and soon Nangong Mu's figure was seen. He was following a carriage, striding this way. Lin and Nangong Yue were stunned for a moment. They couldn't help but wonder that Nangong Mu was clearly going alone, so why did he come back with a carriage?

Nangong Mu's face was covered with sweat and gray stains, and he looked nothing like the elegant and elegant man he usually was. Seeing this, Ms. Lin hurriedly greeted him, took out her handkerchief, wiped off the sweat and dust stains for him, and said, "Husband, why did it take you so long to come back? Are you okay?"

Nangong Mu knew that she was worried, so he immediately replied with a smile: "It's okay, I'm just directing from the side, nothing could happen!"

Seeing that Nangong Mu was safe, Nangong Yue also breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't help but cast her eyes behind him, at the carriage that came back with him.

"Dad, whose carriage is this? Did you meet any friends?" Nangong Yue asked curiously.

Nangong Mu paused for a moment and said slowly: "It's from his own family..."

Nangong Yue felt a thump in her heart, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously, but she still held on to the last glimmer of hope: "My family?"

"It's your Cousin Ping." Nangong Mu said gently, "Even I didn't know that the village where your Cousin Ping rested was right next to the village where the water was flowing this time. When I arrived, the fire had already It spread, and most of Zhuangzi was burned down. She was also injured and needs to go back to the house to rest." He didn't know much about Su Qingping's incident. He only knew that rumors were flying all over the house at that time... In the end, cousin Ping was temporarily sent to Zhuangzi by her mother to avoid the limelight.

Nangong Yue was naturally very reluctant to leave Su Qingping as a source of trouble, but she also knew that at this time, she had no reason or position to refuse.

Mrs. Lin nodded at the side and said: "My husband did the right thing. I'll ask a doctor to take a look first. It's getting late today, so we'll rest here for the night. We will ask Cousin Ping to come with us tomorrow." Go back home."

"That's it." Nangong Mu nodded and said nonchalantly.

Nangong Yue clenched her fists, dug her nails into her palms, and remained silent.

On the way back, Mrs. Lin told Nangong Mu that Prince Xiao and his friends came to Nangong Yue for medical treatment. Nangong Mu frowned slightly at first, and then said: "I'll go change my clothes first, and we'll see you later." Go meet Prince Xiao." As the male host, he was absolutely obliged to say hello and settle Xiao Yi and others. After all, it was so late, and they had an injured person with them, so they had to stay overnight.

That night, Nangong Yue tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. She was obviously extremely tired, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. She looked out the window with her eyes wide open. What a coincidence. It was a rare occasion for them to come to the manor and they happened upon the village where Su Qingping lived. Whether it was coincidence or fate, it seemed that Su Qingping was going to stay in Nangong Mansion for a while again...

A cold murderous intent flashed in Nangong Yue's eyes.

If Su Qingping really dares to attack her father again and hurt her mother. She really doesn't mind getting her hands dirty and making her unable to stand up for the rest of her life! As for her father, no matter what the truth was in her previous life, she would never let her father have the opportunity to break her mother's heart again in this life!

Nangong Yue felt extremely irritable, so she simply got up, lit a candle, and sat in front of the window in a daze.

The spring flowers outside the window are swaying in the wind in the night, and under the afterglow of the moonlight, they are dancing like a veiled girl.

No, there was no girl, but a young man came. He had enchanting eyes, thin lips slightly pursed, and stared at her with a smile.

Nangong Yue stroked her forehead and said with a headache: "Xiao Yi, why are you here?" Although he was left to spend the night in Zhuangzi, it did not mean that he was welcome to come uninvited!

The young man quickly jumped into the girl's boudoir and said with a smile: "You little girl, you are sitting here looking at the scenery so late, you must be waiting for me!" As he said, he thought to himself: Finally, we don’t have to say County Lord on the left and County Lord on the right. It feels much smoother!

Nangong Yuesui glanced at him and said rudely: "How is this possible!"

Xiao Yi suddenly fell down and said in disappointment: "Why don't you say something nice, just coax me and make me happy!"

Is this the beginning of arguing with myself again? Nangong Yue complained in her heart and almost rolled her eyes.

"Third Miss..." Baihui is a martial arts practitioner after all. When she heard the noise, she rushed in, only to see that the uninvited guest was Xiao Yi. She was stunned, and immediately remembered that at the end of last year, she and Lily were knocked unconscious in the middle of the night. Afterwards, the three girls told them not to make any noise. They could only swallow their unwillingness, humiliation and grievance, and silently redouble their martial arts training... Now it seems that it was also Prince Xiao that night? This Prince Xiao's martial arts was so powerful that she and Lily didn't even react and had already been hit!

Baihui gritted her teeth refusing to admit defeat, wondering if she could compete with Prince Xiao again.

Nangong Yue waved her hand and said to Baihui: "Go down. Prince Xiao just said a few words to me and left."

"Yes, Miss Three." Baihui glanced at Xiao Yi again and backed out obediently.

"If you have anything to do, just tell me." Nangong Yue said bluntly.

Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue with dissatisfaction, and said with an accusatory look on his face: "Dirty girl, we haven't seen each other for so long, and you actually..." Seeing Nangong Yue's expression of disgust, he wisely stopped playing. Hua Qiang asked seriously, "Stinky girl, have you heard the news?"

The topic changed so fast that Nangong Yue couldn't keep up for a while, "Which news?"

"That's the news." Xiao Yi couldn't help lowering his voice and said, "My father returned to southern Xinjiang more than a month ago!"

"Oh." Nangong Yue responded lightly. No one would specifically talk to a little girl like her about this matter between the government and the public, but considering the time, King Zhennan should indeed return to southern Xinjiang, so Nangong Yue was not surprised.

Xiao Yi felt a little bored, but quickly regained his composure and said again: "Smelly girl, why don't you ask me who are you bringing here today?"

Nangong Yue looked at him helplessly: "Okay, who are they?"

"They are the people around my grandfather...the people left to me by my grandfather."

Xiao Yi's words were indeed beyond Nangong Yue's expectation. She was slightly startled: "Old Town Nan King..." Nangong Yue couldn't help but fell into deep thought. In her impression, Xiao Yi didn't seem to have these people around her in her previous life!

"Yes..." Xiao Yi was so happy. It turned out that he was not a child that no one cared about. Ever since he learned about this, he had been wanting to share it with Nangong Yue. After holding it in for a long time, he finally got the chance.

"So that's it." Nangong Yue came back to her senses and smiled sincerely, "That's great. With the help of your grandfather's people, you don't have to worry anymore even if you return to southern Xinjiang in the future. ”

Xiao Yi nodded, with a look of anger in his eyes, and said: "Yes, sooner or later I have to go back to southern Xinjiang to settle accounts with that poisonous woman!"

Nangong Yue listened to his tone and thought of the murderous aura exuding from him when she saw him today. She narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, then pursed her lips and smiled, and said briskly: "What else is there today? Did someone mess with you? Judging from your appearance, you should not be the unlucky one."

When Xiao Yi heard this, he was stunned, and then laughed and said: "That's right, if you encounter me, it will be someone else who is unlucky." Then, he showed off and told Nangong about the ambush they encountered on the official road when they came. Yue, of course the focus is on how brave and powerful I am and how I can fight in all directions... As I said this, I thought to myself: This stinky girl will definitely admire me very much now, right? It must be!

"So that's it." Nangong Yue remembered that Baihui had told her that there was an ambush on the road, and it seemed that it was indeed the case. She must remember to reward Baihui. While she was thinking about it, she raised her eyes and said, "There will always be opportunities for revenge. Don't rush it."

"Stinky girl, I listen to you." Xiao Yi nodded and suddenly asked, "What's on your mind when you're up so late?"

When she thought of this, Nangong Yue frowned again and said unhappily: "It's nothing, I just met another annoying person and had to take her back home."

"An annoying person?" Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at Nangong Yue flatteringly, and said, "Smelly girl, do you want me to help you..."

"It's not necessary yet..." Nangong Yue shook her head, "If necessary, I will ask you for help."

"Then let's make an agreement. Don't regret it." After saying that, Xiao Yi waved to her and jumped out of the window, as if he was afraid that Nangong Yue would regret it.

Watching Xiao Yi leave, Nangong Yue returned to the bed, looked at the ceiling, and murmured to herself: "What would he do if it were him?"

If it was Xiao Yi in his previous life, he might have killed Su Qingping with one sword, once and for all!

If it were Xiao Yi now...well, he would probably throw Su Qingping directly into some man's bed...

Thinking about this, Nangong Yue burst out laughing, and fell asleep before she knew it.

After a dreamless night, the family set off back to Nangong Mansion early the next morning.

The carriage stopped in front of the second gate of the mansion. When Nangong Yue got off the carriage, Grandma Wang beside Su was already waiting there.

Nangong Yue was not surprised that the Su family would send someone to greet her. They had already sent someone to deliver news to the Su family before entering the mansion, and they also specifically told about Su Qingping. But what surprised her was that the Su family actually sent Grandma Wang to welcome her personally. It seemed that in Su family's heart, this niece still had some weight.

After going to Rongan Hall to greet Su, Nangong Mu left first.

As soon as Mrs. Su saw Su Qingping, she quickly called for a doctor and ordered her maid to send Su Qingping to her original courtyard to rest, completely leaving Mrs. Lin, Nangong Yue and Nangong Xin aside.

During this period, there was no trace of displeasure on the faces of Lin and Nangong Yue. It wasn't until Mrs. Su had arranged everything that Mrs. Lin said, "Mom, it's a blessing that Cousin Ping is fine this time."

Ms. Su was shocked to realize that Ms. Lin and the others were still waiting nearby.

"Hey, I am really old and my memory is failing me. I almost forgot about you." Although Su said this, there was no look of embarrassment on her face at all, "This time Thanks to you, if it weren't for you, Ping'er would have suffered so much outside!" After talking about it, she couldn't help but sigh.

Nangong Yue covered up the impatience in her heart and said with a smile. "Grandma deserves the award. We are all relatives, and this is how it should be."

The smile on Su's face deepened, and she nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you are all good children. You have worked hard all the way, go back and have a good rest." Although Nangong Yue was named the Lord of Yaoguang County, she could She was still very respectful to her grandmother as always, which made Su Shi very satisfied.

After Nangong Yue and others left, Mrs. Su took Grandma Wang to visit Su Qingping in her room.

Su Qingping was lying on the bed with a pale face, her black hair spread down, and her arms were wrapped in white gauze. She seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Su couldn't help but feel distressed. She actually loved her niece very much, and would not have sent her to a village in the countryside unless she was really helpless. Seeing that my niece has lost so much weight now, she must have suffered a lot.

"Aunt...Aunt, Ping'er thought I would never see you again in this life." Su Qingping struggled to sit up from the bed, sobbing, and two lines of clear tears rolled down her eyes, "It's all Ping'er. No, if Ping'er hadn't been too shy to speak up about her daughter's family affairs and reacted too strongly, blindly refusing to let the doctor see it, she wouldn't have caused misunderstanding in the end and almost affected the reputation of Nangong Mansion. Ping'er ...Ping'er really deserves death!"

Some time has passed since this incident, and Su's anger has long since dissipated. Now that Su Qingping said this, I thought so. The things that happened at my daughter's house were indeed embarrassing for people to talk about. Besides, Ping'er's mother passed away early. Ping'er had no one to talk to about her personal feelings since she was a child. It was normal for her reaction to be a bit excessive at that time.

Obvious things come and go. The only blame is on those evil maids and servants who gossiped and gossiped about their masters. Ping'er cannot be blamed.

Thinking of this, Ms. Su felt guilty and distressed. She held Su Qingping's other uninjured hand and said lovingly: "Sister Ping, there was really nothing my aunt could do about what happened last time. If she didn't If you send them away, those rumors will not stop. If they spread outside the house accidentally, your reputation will be completely ruined!" She sighed and said pitifully, "Sister Ping, I hope you don't want to It's my aunt's fault, she had no choice but to do so."

"Ping'er understands." Su Qingping said quickly and considerately, "Auntie did this for Ping'er's own good, and Ping'er knew it in her heart." Her eyes were red and she choked twice, "Here In the world, apart from my father, my aunt is the only one who cares about Ping'er wholeheartedly, and Ping'er knows it."

Seeing Su Qingping's sensible look, Ms. Su felt more and more satisfied and sympathetic toward her.

At this moment, a maid reported outside the door: "Old madam, the doctor is here."

"Please come quickly." Su said quickly. Although the doctor had seen it in Zhuangzi, the country doctor, Su, was still not at ease.

Liu Rong cleverly pulled down the bed curtain, leaving only Su Qingping's injured arm exposed.

The person who came was Dr. Wang, who was used to it in the house. After seeing Su Qingping's wounds, he said: "The burn on the arm is not serious, and it was treated very well yesterday. Just apply some ointment every day and take care of it." After a while, it won’t be a big deal.”

Ms. Su felt relieved and sent someone to see Doctor Wang off. She also told Su Qingping to have a good rest and left.

Looking at Su's retreating back, Su Qingping touched the smooth and soft satin sheets under her body, feeling like she was dreaming. She almost thought she was going to die in the fire, but her second cousin sent someone to rescue her, and she returned to Nangong Mansion as a blessing in disguise.

Thanks to my second cousin!

Su Qingping's mind recalled Nangong Mu's commanding Ruoding expression in the fire scene, and her heart suddenly started beating violently like a rabbit. Thump, thump... This feeling was the first time in her life.

"Liurong, I want to marry my second cousin!" Su Qingping touched her chest with her beating heart and couldn't help blurting out.

She just wanted to find someone to talk to about her feelings. Although the fourth cousin is gentle and affectionate, he has never seen her since she was sent to the countryside. On the contrary, the second cousin is gentle, elegant and handsome. Although he is cold and indifferent to her on weekdays, in the last moment he is cold and indifferent to her. He saved her at the critical moment. Moreover, her second cousin's talents were infinitely better than her fourth cousin's, which really made it difficult for her to control herself.

Her pretty face turned red, and her bright eyes were watery.

Liu Rong looked at Su Qingping in horror. Although she was Su Qingping's confidant, she could not say such shocking things casually. She said hurriedly: "Girl, the second master not only has a wife, but also has children! If you want to marry the second master, girl, you can only be a concubine!"

"Hmph!" Su Qingping snorted disdainfully, "Wife, do you mean Lin? How can she be worthy of being the second cousin's wife!" Her tone was full of contempt.

Liu Rong sighed in his heart, no matter how unworthy they were, they were already a couple. If she wants to marry the second master, the girl is too imaginative.

"This Mrs. Lin has been married to her second cousin for so many years, and she has only given birth to a stupid son and a daughter. If she still has any self-awareness, she should ask herself to be dismissed! She is so shameless, and she actually dares to take advantage of her second cousin. My seat in the royal family." Su Qingping was still talking about Lin's faults, as if she would really ask herself to be dismissed if she said so.

Liu Rong's mouth opened and closed, but he didn't make a sound for a long time, thinking in his heart: The second wife's son is stupid, but his daughter is promising and is already the county head. Not to mention anything else, who would be willing to marry a ruined beauty... Hey, didn't the girl originally want to marry the fourth master and become his wife and stay in Nangong's mansion? Why do you want to marry the second master now? This thought came out of nowhere, but it would be too watery.

Although she was thinking this in her heart, she never dared to say it out loud. She is a daughter of the Su family, and the whole family is firmly in the hands of the Su family.