Why are you messing with her? She is full of space beasts.

"Princess, I am incompetent. Please forgive me!" Lan Yu knelt in front of Jun Luoli.

"You useless piece of shit, go and receive your punishment." Jun Luoli's face instantly turned cold.

He actually ran away with that bitch. Humph. It’s better not to let her know who he is.

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"Saintess, she bought the Scarlet Fire Phoenix Fan, and my subordinates just sent her away from the Ghost Market through the bamboo forest." The servant appeared in Liancheng's room.

Lian Cheng couldn't help but be slightly startled, "Okay, I get it, you can go down."

The fourth floor of Jubao Pavilion.

A man in dark blue clothes was looking out the window quietly. His handsome face was cold and emotionless. His dark brown eyes were eye-catching and distant, making people afraid to approach him.

Liancheng looked at the man she had loved for five years. She gave up everything for him just to be with him. She gradually became absent-minded, and her eyes revealed her love for him.

"Liancheng, is there anything wrong?" The man did not turn around to look at her.

She withdrew her gaze from him, her color dimmed, and there was a hint of sadness in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it.

"Can't I come up to see you if there's nothing wrong?" Lian Cheng sat opposite Ye Qingchen without any courtesy.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lian Cheng smiled with his pale mouth, "Just now, a little girl named Feng Wan bought the Scarlet Fire Phoenix Fan."

He said in Lian Cheng Ji that the Scarlet Fire Phoenix Fan was very important to him, and he placed it in the Spirit Weapon Hall because he wanted to find someone who could use it.

Lian Cheng once tried to activate the Scarlet Fire Phoenix Fan, but the fact was that the Scarlet Fire Phoenix Fan was no different from an ordinary fan in her hand.

"Feng Wan?" Ye Qingchen's voice was low, without any emotion.

"And she also holds the crystal card of Qi Yeyue Tower. The strange thing is, she said she is an earth-level alchemist, but I can't sense any spiritual power fluctuations from her." Lian Cheng looked at Ye Qingchen's face. She wanted to know what kind of expression he would have towards that little girl.

"She should be the woman named Feng that you asked Ye Jue to check last time at Qi Yeyue Tower."

He had indeed checked, but there was no such woman in the Feng family. Feng Wan was just a pseudonym.

"Liancheng, it's time for you to go back to Tianmen Mountain." After saying that, Ye Qingchen disappeared into the room, leaving Liancheng standing there in a daze.

She smiled bitterly, unable to express her loneliness.

Snowflakes began to fall on the street again, and pedestrians on the road hurried away.

"Boss, give me a bowl of wontons." Ji Jiuying came to a roadside noodle shop.

Ji Jiuying had only eaten a little in the morning and was already starving. After a while, the boss brought the wontons to her and she was eating them with relish.

Suddenly, a carriage passed by quickly, raising a cloud of dust and snow, and finally stopped at the door of a mansion at the corner.

Ji Jiuying looked at the dust floating in the bowl and instantly lost her appetite and couldn't eat. She paid the bill in a hurry and planned to settle the bill with the people in the carriage.

But before she got close to the carriage, she heard a woman's painful groan coming from inside the carriage.

At this time, a panicked man ran out of the carriage and said, "Quick, call the midwife and Xiu'er right away. Madam is about to give birth."

The man was none other than Wen Yan, the patriarch of the Wen family, one of the three great families.

"Madam, please hold on. I have already called the midwife and Xiu'er to come." Wen Yan choked.

What I feel more in my heart is regret and self-blame.

This morning, his wife said she wanted to see the wintersweets at Yaoguang Temple. He was against it at first, but when he thought that his wife still had a month to go before her due date, and after her constant persuasion, he agreed.

Unexpectedly, when going down the mountain, the carriage slipped and lost control due to too much snow. We were shocked.

"Yes, Madam, please don't faint!" the little maid also cried.

At this time, the woman in the carriage was in so much pain that she was unconscious.

Wen Longxiu and the midwife arrived in front of the carriage in a few breaths, lifted the curtain, and a strong smell of blood wafted into their noses.

Wen Longxiu took out a blood-replenishing pill and a hemostatic pill and stuffed them into Zhao Feiyan's mouth. "Mom, I'm Xiu'er. You have to hold on. You have to hold on for the sake of the baby."

Although she is an alchemist, she knows nothing about giving birth.

At this time, the midwife said to Wen Yan, "Master, the lady is in this condition and cannot be moved anymore. She needs to be delivered here immediately."

"Get hot water and towels ready quickly."

At this time, the gate of the mansion was crowded with a lot of people, and Wen Longting, Wen Chaoye and a group of servants also came.

"father."

"Yan'er."

"How is mother?" Wen Longting asked anxiously.

Wen Yan looked pale and worried as he looked at the carriage, "Xiu'er and the midwife have already entered the carriage."

The carriage was separated by a simple door, but the situation inside could be heard clearly. The woman in labor was very quiet at this time, so quiet that it was scary.

Wen Longxiu watched her mother trying to close her eyes weakly, her hands shaking unconsciously, "Mom, don't sleep, hold on!"

The midwife said anxiously, "It's not good. The fetus is lying sideways, and the lady has fainted again. I'm afraid..."

Wen Yan's face changed, and he wanted to rush into the carriage, but was stopped by a group of guards, Wen Chao, and Wen Longting. His eyes were red and unfocused, and it was obvious that he had lost his mind. "Don't stop me!"

At this time, the midwife ran out in a panic and knelt on the ground, "It's bad, Madam is bleeding heavily now, and there is nothing I can do."

After hearing this, Wen Yan collapsed on the ground...

Wen Longting collapsed and rushed into the carriage. She looked at her unconscious mother with red eyes and grabbed Wen Longxiu's hand, "Sister, please save mother quickly. Please give her a blood-replenishing pill quickly."

"This Madam Wen is so pitiful..."

"The head of the Wen family is a well-known infatuated man. If anything happens to Madam Wen, then..."

The crowd was sympathetic and talking in low voices.

"I can save Mrs. Wen." A pleasant female voice came.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

Amid everyone's astonished gaze, a girl of about thirteen or fourteen walked out of the crowd.

The woman was wearing a black silk dress and a black veil, revealing only a pair of large, bright eyes.

Wen Longting and Wen Longxiu also came out, and a glimmer of hope ignited in Wen Yan's broken heart, "Girl, can you really save my wife?"

"It's true. I have a way to save the other lady and the child, but there's only a 60% chance. Are you willing to give it a try?"

The onlookers looked at Ji Jiuying and talked about it...

Obviously he didn't believe what Ji Jiuying said.

In ancient times when medical conditions were poor, too many pregnant women died due to difficult labor. Doctors were basically helpless when they encountered pregnant women with difficult labor and could only rely on the luck and efforts of the pregnant women.

But she is an all-round doctor who traveled from the 21st century, and she has a portable medicine cabinet at hand. If she encounters such a thing, she cannot just stand by and watch this pregnant woman die and two lives be lost.