The beautiful abandoned girl opened her eyes and she fought back with her medical skills

Without capital, it’s impossible to open a clinic, so what about working?

No?

One needs to use her real name to work. If people knew that the daughter of the Prime Minister's family was out in public, her father would kick her out of the house.

Now that her foundation is unstable, she needs a temporary place to stay and cannot leave the Prime Minister's Mansion for the time being.

For two consecutive days, Hua Jianli wandered around the market and went to several medical clinics, trying to sell a few pills she made in exchange for some silver. However, she had no medical qualifications, could not tell the origin of the pills, and no one could detect the ingredients in the pills.

She also told people that she could be a consultation provider and that she could cure any illness, but she was very young and did not dare to show her true face, so people thought she was a charlatan and kicked her out.

Ugh……

The clinic didn't want her, the restaurant looked down on her because of her poor image, the escort agency said she was too weak, and the embroidery shop disliked her clumsy hands and feet...

Why is this different from the novel?

Why are others who travel through time and space so successfully while I can’t even find a job? What’s wrong with me?

Only when the crowds on the street gradually dispersed did she drag her tired body towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Girl!" A little old man in front called out to him, "I think you are in luck. Is there going to be good news for you?"

The man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, his facial features were thin but he looked energetic, with deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He held a waving flag in his left hand, with three big characters written on it: Zhu Banxian!

Oh?

Hua Jianli touched her face. She was not blessed with good luck, but was exposed to the sun.

"Girl, tell me your fortune. You must pay for it!" said the old man with a smile.

"The problem is, whether you calculate correctly or not, I have no money." She spread her hands to show that her four pockets weighed the same.

"Excuse me!" The old man nodded, walked around her without looking at her, and called out to a young man in the distance, "Mr. Yan, I haven't seen you for a few days. You look so radiant. Good things are coming to you. Your career is going well."

Master Yan has recently taken in two concubines. He is now a successful young man, so of course he looks good.

"Reward!" Master Yan said nothing, waved his hand, and the followers behind him threw a silver ingot over.

Zhu Banxian smiled happily, "Master Yan is blessed with good fortune and has a bright future!"

Zhu Banxian yelled at Master Yan’s back.

Master Yan waved his hand, "Okay, okay! I appreciate your advice, hahahaha..."

Oh my god! I earned a silver coin!

Hua Jianli was greatly enlightened.

For the first time, I felt that I should not have studied medicine. If I had followed my master to learn numerology, I would have become rich.

She held her chin with her hand, thinking.

At this moment, a luxurious carriage slowly drove over from the right. Hua Jianli stepped aside. When the carriage drove in front of her, a breeze blew over, and the curtains beside the carriage were blown up. At this glance, Hua Jianli saw clearly the person sitting inside...

Xuanyuan Jin!

Judging from the direction his carriage was heading, he should be heading to the palace, but I don't know whether he was going to meet his lover or to see the queen.

Humph, it’s not a serious matter anyway!

Xuanyuan Jin's heart skipped a beat, he felt like someone was eyeing him. He parted the curtain and looked outside, there were only a few people walking outside, no one suspicious.

"Fourth Prince, what have you found?" asked a man riding a horse outside the carriage.

Xuanyuan Jin said coldly, "Nothing!"

Perhaps he was too sensitive. Now that Xuanyuan Ben had been buried, he was returning to the palace to report to his father and relieve his homesickness.

Lan'er, thinking of the woman who made him unable to stop, Xuanyuan Jin felt a surge of enthusiasm in his heart.

……

In the cold palace, the imperial concubine was losing her temper.

These dogs and slaves actually treated her so harshly. It would have been fine if there was no water for bathing, but they didn't even give her water for washing her face. What's the meaning of that?

"You little dog slave, come out here?"

"I know you can hear me, don't play dumb, get out here!"

You know, on weekdays in Fuxi Palace, she felt it was not enough to take a bath three times a day, but at this moment, she hadn't taken a bath for three days.

Her hair was in a mess, and the dirt on her body could be rolled into balls. The smell was so bad that even her neighbors—

The black rat didn't even want to come near.

"You little dog slave, who told you to treat me like this? I'm going to chop you into pieces. Chop you into pieces. Ahhhh..."

The imperial concubine couldn't leave the cold palace and could only curse at the gate.

The old woman was too lazy to pay attention to her and went back to her room to sleep. There were at least eighty women sent here, and most of them were like this. They got used to it after being scolded and accepted their fate. Those with weak wills went crazy; some could not bear the torture and committed suicide.

This imperial concubine probably had the same result.

After a while, she began to snore amid the imperial concubine's abuse...

It was at this time that Xuanyuan Jin arrived at the cold palace...

The imperial concubine was tired of scolding and sat down on the ground. She was dirty anyway, so she didn't care anymore.

Who cares at this point?

Ah Jin, where are you? I miss you so much. You said you would come to see me in three days, why haven't you come yet? Do you know what I eat, what I wear, and how I live?

"Lan'er!" Xuanyuan Jin called out tentatively.

Jiang Lan was stunned for ten breaths when she heard this voice that seemed to have appeared thousands of years ago. Then she stood up and looked at Xuanyuan Jin, running towards him like a butterfly...

"Ajin!"

Thank God, he appeared just when I was calling him!

Before Xuanyuan Jin could retract his puzzled expression, he saw a dark beggar woman rushing towards him.

The taste arrives before the people do!

Before he could respond, the woman threw herself into her arms, "I missed you so much!"

Xuanyuan Jin's hands froze in mid-air. If the voice wasn't familiar to him, he would have kicked it.

The woman in his arms had dirty, messy hair that smelled greasy. Her clothes were wet with sweat and sticky. The smell of sweat was even stronger than that of the man doing farm work...

The anticipation I had just felt instantly dropped to freezing point. Is this the Imperial Concubine?

His...Lan'er?

He gently pushed Jiang Lan away and tried his best to force a smile, "Lan'er, you have suffered!"

Jiang Lan pursed her lips. She no longer looked as charming as before. Instead, she looked like an old woman, acting artificially, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

The corners of her eyes drooped, she had at least five or six wrinkles, her skin was dry like old tree bark, her lips were dry, like an old woman...

As soon as he opened his mouth, the green leaves on his teeth were exposed...

"A Jin, don't you know how these old women treat me? They don't give me water to take a bath, not even water to wash my face. I haven't taken a bath for three days. I feel so uncomfortable..."

As she said this, she wanted to throw herself into his arms again.

Xuanyuan Jin stretched out his hand to stop them, "Don't worry, I will make arrangements and will never let them bully you in the slightest."

Even as he said this, he was already roaring in his heart.

He couldn't accept that the enchanting and charming imperial concubine had become like this, and he couldn't accept that he was making love with such a woman.

"Well, I knew I could only rely on you." She pouted, wanting a kiss from him.

Xuanyuan Jin swallowed the urge to vomit and touched her mouth lightly.

Oh my god, it’s salty!

"Ajin, when can I leave here? I can't stay here even for a moment!" Jiang Lan was still pouting and acting cute and coquettish.