The useless second daughter of the Hua family

Hua Miaomiao has been gone for three years.

Xiuzhu told her that Taoyao was seriously injured and had returned to Lingxi Valley to recuperate. They left at the same time, and the Ge family thought they were traveling together.

In the past three years, Hua Miaomiao has changed her appearance and traveled around. She has experienced everything she heard from Ge Qinglan before with her own eyes.

Ge Qinglan, it’s been three years, I miss you.

"You are being lazy again, leaving all the work to Xiuzhu. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Hua Miaomiao lowered her head and saw San San with one hand on his waist, posing as a teapot. She stood up and jumped off the roof.

A year ago, they met Master Qingyuan and his group in a small town in the south. Qingyuan's health was not as good as before, but his spirit was still good. The two sides agreed to find a beautiful mountain to settle down.

As the saying goes, Hua Miaomiao was destined to Buddhism. She worshipped Qingyuan as her master and became his last disciple. Under the influence of Buddhism, her heart gradually calmed down.

Xiuzhu always brought various magical herbs and threw them at Hua Miaomiao as if they were free. Qingyuan also took various tonics and medicines from Hua Miaomiao, and her complexion became more and more rosy day by day. If she couldn't eat them, she would plant them in the yard, and make pills with the remaining medicine residue, and give them to those who were seriously ill and had no money to treat them.

Even if it was made from the leftover medicinal residue and diluted with water, it would be a panacea for ordinary people. Gradually, their pills became famous. Some people went up the mountain to ask for medicine, but were blocked by the maze when they reached the mountainside.

Hua Miaomiao usually dresses like a man. She is petite and has a baby face. Later, Hua Miaomiao was called "spiritual boy". People pooled money to build a shrine for her on the hillside, and people always burn incense and pray here.

"Xiuzhu has been busy in the medicine field for the whole afternoon, and you are still sleeping in it." San San said indignantly. As a demon, he felt very sorry for his own kind.

"I'm lucky. Xiuzhu is willing to do it, and the master didn't say anything. Lululu..." Hua Miaomiao made a face at him and walked away leisurely.

"Don't forget to go to Liuxi Village at the foot of the mountain today. The grandmother's family are all people who worship Buddha and do good deeds. Her daughter-in-law is weak and will give birth in the next two days. Two lives are at stake."

"Know it."

Hua Miaomiao said hello to her master and Xiuzhu and went down the mountain. She would secretly guard the house for the next two days and take action when necessary. Although the medicine was not precious to her, she would not always agree to it. As the saying goes, a little kindness can turn into a lot of hatred, and human hearts are always the most unpredictable.

As soon as she entered the village, Hua Miaomiao heard the woman's shrill screams. She mixed in with the crowd and found out that the pregnant woman had fallen during lunch, and it had been several hours, but the baby had not been born yet, and the woman was almost exhausted.

Hua Miaomiao immediately pushed everyone aside and entered the house. No one around her could see how such a small person like her squeezed in. Then someone reacted.

"It's the spirit boy! The Wang family's wife is saved!"

Hua Miaomiao was about to feed the pill into the pregnant woman's mouth when it was intercepted by a hand that reached out halfway.

In addition to the pregnant woman and the midwife, there were three men standing in the room. Judging from their clothes, they were definitely not from this town.

The person who took away Hua Miaomiao's medicine was a guard. He respectfully handed the medicine to the man in fancy clothes. The man did not take it, but gestured to the scholar beside him. The scholar took the pill, pinched some of it with his hand and put it in his mouth to taste it.

"My Lord, it seems to be a medicine to replenish qi and blood, but I don't know exactly what it uses."

"If you're not sure, take it back and figure it out slowly."

"Yes."

The man looked at Hua Miaomiao and asked, "Are you the spirit boy?"

Hearing this address, Hua Miaomiao felt a little embarrassed. She remained silent, which was considered as her tacit agreement.

"My wife is ill, so please come with me."

"I don't know how to treat a patient, let alone go out to see patients."

"How dare you! Do you know who is in front of you?" The guard shouted, his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, as if he was ready to attack at any time.

Hua Miaomiao complained in her heart, I don’t care who you are, if I want to run away, how can you catch me?

"Lin Wei, don't be rude."

The man in fancy clothes said to Hua Miaomiao: "Qian is really inviting you sincerely, please help me fulfill my wish of loving my wife."

Last name Qian? Prime Minister? Hua Miaomiao had a rough guess about this person's identity. Could this be Niuniu's father who abandoned his wife and children?

Hua Miaomiao thought of the return of the spirit butterfly that Pi Fu left for Niuniu half a year ago. It was a distress signal when they were in danger. She and Xiuzhu searched for a long time but couldn't find the family of three. Why didn't they think about the direction of the imperial city? Looking at the man in front of her, she always felt that she was related to him. She didn't know whether the lady he was talking about was the high and mighty princess or Chen.

"I can go with you, but I can't guarantee that it will be helpful to you."

"Don't worry, Qian is not an unreasonable person."

Hua Miaomiao showed a sarcastic smile, walked past him and walked out of the house first. The outside was now full of guards, and if she disagreed, they would probably resort to violence.

She turned around and said, "Since I have agreed to go with you, you should leave the medicine to her."

The man seemed not to hear and kept walking forward.

"For the poor and humble, life and death are determined by fate."

His cold voice made Hua Miaomiao feel cold. If Lin Yichen's family really fell into his hands, they would probably not have a good ending.

Hua Miaomiao stood still, as if she would not leave unless he agreed.

"Prime Minister Qian has made great achievements now, but do you still remember those two tile houses and the dry well in Baiyang Town?"

Hua Miaomiao was not afraid that he would want to kill her to silence her. She had not spent the past three years in vain. If things really went wrong, she could just run away.

Yao Muyuan's face darkened and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, so fast that Hua Miaomiao almost missed it.

He then looked at Hua Miaomiao carefully. No matter how he looked at her, she was just an inconspicuous boy. But after years of being in the imperial court, he had already developed a sense of vigilance, and his intuition told him that Hua Miaomiao was dangerous.

"Who are you?"

"I don't care who you are, why do you care about me?" Hua Miaomiao rolled her eyes at him and continued, "I just agreed to go and see your wife. After the matter is over, we will have nothing to do with each other. Are you trying to establish a relationship with me by asking so many questions?"

"Are you looking for death?" Lin Wei said gritting his teeth. If Qian Xiangyong hadn't needed Hua Miaomiao, he would have dealt with this ignorant guy long ago.

Hua Miaomiao looked at him coldly, with a look of disdain on her face. She always hated this kind of lackey who helped the evil.

"You'd better be polite to me. Your master won't want me to die now."

"you!"

"Lin Wei, come back!"

"Yes!"

"Mr. Zhu, leave the medicine."

"Okay." The scholar turned around and went back to the house and hurried out again. When he passed by Hua Miaomiao, he made a reassuring gesture to her.

The group got in the car and left. Not long after they went far, they heard the loud cry of a baby.