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Zhou Yuan's expression changed slightly, "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

Prince Ling had already stood up and shook his wrinkled robes. "Lord Zhou, if you turn from evil to good now, I can forgive you and let you continue to enjoy your wealth and luxury. If you continue to help the tyrant, you can't blame me for being ruthless... Take care of yourself..."

Zhou Yuan couldn't remain calm anymore.

Prince Ling was not a talkative person, he would not do meaningless things. He would not be so idle as to deliberately run to the prison and say a few irrelevant words to him.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty——"

Zhou Yuan leaned on the railing and shouted twice, but the only response he got was his own echo.

It seemed like he was the only one imprisoned in such a huge prison of the Ministry of Justice.

It was eerily quiet.

"Your Highness, Mu Ruge and Mu Xinshang have already left the capital and are heading towards Youzhou..."

"Keep an eye on it."

Ah Shu paused, "Prince Chong... has been making a lot of moves recently. He has been competing with the Crown Prince in the court and has become a force of his own. Are we just going to let him develop like this?"

Prince Ling sat in the carriage, closed his eyes, and took in everything around him. "If he never shows up, how can I and my brother find any evidence against him? Only when we have power can we form cliques and engage in private activities..."

Ah Shu didn't say anything, but just told Ah Shang to drive the car.

The recent behavior of Prince Chong is not as reckless as before. He is cautious and scheming. Even when facing the crown prince who has already made achievements in the court, he is not inferior.

A person won't suddenly change from being a good-for-nothing to being a calculating person. This only means that everything he did before was just an act.

The purpose is to conceal his existence from others.

But in the current situation, it is no longer his turn to hide his shortcomings.

His Royal Highness Prince Chong, who no longer concealed his incompetence, was now sitting in a private room on the upper floor opposite Jimin Hall, sipping tea and watching the hustle and bustle downstairs opposite.

He really didn't expect that the woman he once sneered at would have such a tenacious side.

There are very few women who are doctors in this world.

Those who start their own business are even rarer.

Not only did she open a pharmacy, she also personally saw patients. With regard to this kind of courage, the self-righteous Mu Ruge could never match her.

He stared with interest at the face that was cool, bright, and yet full of worldly charm.

The smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

Although the wedding date has been set, as long as she has not married into Prince Ling's mansion, she will not be considered Princess Ling.

Half a year, who knows what the situation will be like in half a year?

Just wait and see! Mu Qingyan, one day, you will become my possession...

Mu Qingyan examined the patient seriously, but she could also feel that there was a pair of eyes hidden in the dark, staring at her closely.

She subconsciously looked towards the half-open window on the opposite building, and always felt that the gaze that made her uncomfortable came from there.

But when she looked up, she saw nothing.

On the first day Jimin Hall opened, there were countless patients.

She sat there motionless from morning till night, without even having time to eat.

It was not until night fell and curfew was about to begin that the last patient was seen.

She stood up, twisted her aching waist, and pounded it with her hands.

I cried secretly in my heart.

Just when I was about to go in and drink some water, a woman came running over from the other end of the street, holding a child in her arms, shouting for help, "Doctor."

As soon as the man arrived in front of her, he knelt down, crying, "Godly doctor, please save my child... please save my child..."

Mu Qingyan squatted down and looked at the child with a red face in her arms.

When I touched it, it was so hot that I could boil an egg in it!

"Stop kneeling and bring the child in!"

She pulled the man up, took the child from the woman's hands, quickly walked into the pharmacy, put the child on the bed, loosened his clothes, then took his pulse and examined his symptoms, and also asked the woman about the child's medical history.

The woman was so anxious that she stuttered, but Mu Qingyan could hear clearly what she said from her intermittent words.

The child had been running a low-grade fever since yesterday, so the woman thought of taking her to see a doctor. However, since she was a girl, her husband and mother-in-law were unwilling to spend money on her. They thought that if she died, she would die, and they could save one person's food rations so that they could have a big fat boy in the future.

This evening, the man was delirious due to fever and kept talking nonsense. Finally, he rolled his eyes and then lost consciousness.

The woman was afraid that her child might really have a fever, so she heard from her neighbors that there was a female doctor in the Jimin Hall which had just opened that day, and she would even treat beggars on the street for free.

The woman then struggled to break free, despite the obstruction of her mother-in-law and husband, and sent the child to see a doctor.

Mu Qingyan wrote a prescription for reducing fever and asked the medicine boy to prepare it immediately.

She gave the child a massage, which couldn't reduce the fever immediately, but it could dissipate some of the heat and make the child feel better.

After loosening his clothes, the child's breathing became much calmer, and the air exhaled from his mouth and nose was burning hot.

The medicine boy quickly cooked the antipyretic medicine, and divided it into several bowls and let it cool before serving it.

Mu Qingyan asked the woman to hold the child while she fed the child the medicine.

After the massage, some of the heat was dissipated and the child has become somewhat sober and can at least recognize people.

The first words he said when he opened his eyes were, "Mom... I seem to have seen a fairy..."

The woman cried, her voice trembling, "Adie, be good, drink the medicine, and you will be cured..."

The little girl called A Di looked about five or six years old.

She obediently opened her mouth and drank the medicine that was delivered to her. The medicine was bitter, and she frowned, but she still gulped down the whole bowl of medicine.

Mu Qingyan poured some tangerine peel from a small bottle and put it into the little girl's mouth, "Is it sweet?"

The sweet taste immediately dispelled the bitterness in her mouth, and A-di smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved like a crescent moon.

"Delicious! Fairy sister! Thank you!"

When Mu Qingyan heard the woman call her A'di, and thought about the fact that her mother-in-law and husband wanted a boy, she realized that her name would probably be Zhaodi, Pandi, or something like that.

I couldn't help but feel a little angry.

A girl’s life is also a life!

"Where do you live? When you recover from your illness, can you ask your mother to send you to school?"

A Di looked at the woman wiping her tears behind her and said nothing.

The woman spoke, "I recognized the girl! She is the kindhearted person who runs a school in the north of the city and specializes in taking in poor children!"

There was surprise in her voice, but she didn't know what she was thinking about, and her eyes darkened again, "My A-di, it's good enough to have food to eat, how can we even dream of going to school..."

Mu Qingyan said, "Girls, you should learn to read and write, and have the ability to support yourself."