"Prince! Even if Mrs. Jing made a big mistake, she would not be punished until she died. Please, Prince!"

Jing Ang clenched his fists with both hands, his heart was as bright as thunder.

He was not sure enough to persuade Lu Yanting to ask for the second girl of the Ye family for Mrs. Jing, but now this is Mrs. Jing's only life.

The two of them have supported each other by Lu Yanting for so many years to this day. No matter what, he doesn't want to see Mrs. Jing die like this.

Finally, just as Jing Ang was about to collapse and leave, Lu Yanting finally took action.

"Let's go, go to Ye's Mansion."

"yes!"

Jing Ang stood up excitedly, and after kneeling for a long time, he almost staggered and couldn't stand firm.

"If you don't want to follow me to the Ye Mansion, just get out to the East Courtyard."

The East Courtyard, the East Courtyard of the Yanwang Mansion is only Lantingzhu, where Feng Jingjing lives.

"Prince?"

Jing Ang didn't understand whether he was the truth or the angry words.

"I'll go to Ye's Mansion, you go to the East Courtyard to see the good people." Lu Yanting finished speaking, flew up and disappeared in an instant.

Jing Ang looked at the direction where Lu Yanting left, and finally took a quick step and ran towards Lanting Xiaozhu in the East Courtyard.

Everyone in Ye's house had fallen asleep at this time, but there were a few lanterns outside Ye's house with a glimmer of light.

Lu Yanting fell into a dilapidated courtyard with a familiarity.

As soon as I landed, a cool hidden weapon flew through my ears.

His figure flashed slightly, and he squeezed his fingers hard, and the delicate silver blade was controlled between his fingers.

Looking back, Ye Yuwei had already put on a thick coat and leaned lazily beside the shabby wooden door, as if he had expected someone to visit late at night.

"King Yan came to the door several times a day. If I hadn't known what you meant, I was afraid that the prince would misunderstand that he had ulterior motives on me."

Ye Yuwei has not forgotten the fact that she is still wearing an ugly face, but she recently found that the blood-red birthmark on her face is faintly fading and disappearing.

It's not a good thing before she becomes strong enough.

I have to spend more effort every day to add the red mark.

Seeing the man's eyes slightly cold, he raised his hand and gently turned the hidden weapon. The cold light instantly changed direction and flew towards her with a faster and more ruthless force than when he went.

Her pupils trembled subconsciously, but there was no movement at all.

She bet that Lu Yanting would not really want to end her life with this little thing, although she seemed to have hurt someone's concubine.

That's right, Ye Yuwei lies on the bed and thinks about it more and more that the figure looks familiar. Suddenly, he thinks of the faint fragrance of roses left behind, and suddenly he thinks of Lu Yanting's charming and boneless soft concubine.

Fortunately, she thought about it and prepared early, otherwise she would be lifted out of the bed by him at this moment. Thinking about it, she would not allow herself to fall to such a miserable state.

Sure enough, the hidden weapon rubbed through her cheeks with cold wind and was heavily embedded in the wooden door.

The iron sound trembled slightly and it rang in her ears.

"I don't have time to play with you, so I will go back to Yanwang Mansion with me first."

Lu Yanting was already dissatisfied with Feng Jingjing's abnormal behavior today, and had to come to find someone to help him. When he arrived, he had to see Ye Yuwei's lack of bad behavior as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The tone is not good, with a displeasure.

"Okay, okay, wait for me to get a medical box."

Ye Yu tightened the strap around her waist slightly. The clothes were so amazing that she gave her. I didn’t know where she picked up the little ragged shirt from her original body.

After she determined which Mrs. Jing the person she was injured, she had already started preparing Chinese medicine prescriptions and surgical instruments.

As she saw, this dynasty had never seen guns and gunpowder, let alone surgery in Western medicine. If she was shot, she could only wait to die.

But it was obvious that Lu Yanting personally came to arrest her and had surgery on his concubine to help her life.

Ye Yuwei quickly put the disinfected bamboo sticks, the pig intestine and several small silver knives of various lengths.

But no one knew that she had put a lot of effort into preparing these things in a short time, but it was a pity that Ye Zhiling shouldn't be able to eat her fat tonight.

"Let's go!"

Lu Yanting glanced at the medical box in Ye Yuwei's mouth, and the long wooden box was wrapped and hung on her chest by the bed sheets she found from somewhere.

It looks a bit funny.

Lu Yanting got started, picked up her back collar and lifted it up, and flew into the sky.

Ye Yuwei was so hungry that she was a little bit shrunk from her coarse cloth collar: an irritable man! After all, she was about to become his princess' contract object, so why did she treat her like this!

Lu Yanting: What is happening today is a woman’s show, which is so annoying.

Ye Yuwei landed on both feet and regained her "breathing freedom". Before she could re-exercise the lung breathing cycle, the man then took her to Feng Jingjing's yard.

There was already an old doctor who was old and was busy dealing with the wounds that were constantly surging.

"Stop it quickly! If you get blood from others, you will become a mummy!"

When Jing Ang heard that Feng Jingjing was about to become a "mistress", as if he had been touched by a bad head, his eyes turned red with murderous intent to look for the person who was talking.

A yellow face, black and numb and red birthmark, Ye Yuwei?

She actually came so fast?

Jing Ang thought it would take a quarter of an hour to invite this ancestor, but he didn't have time to calm down his emotions.

Lu Yanting warned with his eyes. Jing Ang knew that he had lost his composure and saw that Ye Yuwei had been brought by the prince, so he consciously retreated aside to give up the empty seat for Ye Yuwei.

The old doctor's hands were bright red and his eyes were full of fear. When he saw the rumored King Yan coming in person, he was even more trembling.

"Okay, doctor, please wash your hands first and wait for me to treat the wound here. Go and bring a few fire candles in and then take two basins of hot hot water. Remember to make it hot, and others will go outside and wait."

In ancient times, there were no professional disinfection tools and means, so they could only use the most primitive high-temperature anti-virus and fire.

Xiuxiu was ordered by this inexplicable ugly woman, and she was about to refuse angrily but was banned by Lu Yanting: "Operation."

"Yes, Prince."

She couldn't worry about Mrs. Jing, but the prince spoke, so she could only do it.

"I'm reluctant to slow down, your master is going to the West because of you."

Ye Yuwei couldn't stand this pretentious spirit. He really wanted to help his life and was slow to see who he was doing.

"Doctor, after washing your hands, keep your hands above your chest and don't put them down, is that okay?"

"It's OK, it's just you, can you?"

He practiced medicine for half his life and had never seen such wounds or tools. He couldn't handle it so much that he was already panicked. Now he saw that he was a young woman, and he felt even more worried.

He knew that he was entering the Yanwang Mansion, and the person on the bed must be the Yanwang. If something goes wrong, he might kill him, so he wanted him to practice medicine and save people for half his life, but he didn't want to be in the hands of a woman.

"Don't worry, doctor, if something happens, I will bear it alone, just do what I said."

Ye Yu glanced at the two people next to him, "You're not going out yet?"

The old doctor was shocked again. How dare this little woman speak to King Yan like this?

It's so scary, I have to wonder if I'm afraid of death!
Chapter completed!