I turned the cold palace into a paradise

After a good night's dream, Yunyue woke up and found that Yunmu was particularly enthusiastic today. Fubao didn't hug her anymore and just pulled her to talk about the past.

"Yue'er, do you still remember what your mother said to you before you entered the palace?" Yunmu said with forced calmness.

"Remember, mother told me not to open my heart to the emperor, let alone fall in love with him. Don't worry, mother, how could I like that bastard emperor!"

"Okay, okay, then I'm relieved. I still remember you when you were a child..." Yunmu continued to talk, occasionally asking a few questions.

Fortunately, Yunyue still had the memory of her previous life, so she answered fluently.

Mrs. Yun breathed a sigh of relief, which was visibly evident to her, and she also had some guesses in her mind.

He took the initiative to show the birthmark on his wrist. Madam Yun saw it and gently stroked it. She said with nostalgia: "When I gave birth to you, you had this birthmark on your body. Others said that you would be a dragon and a phoenix in the future, and you would definitely be rich and prosperous. But I just wanted you to live a safe and happy life. Who knew... Alas."

"Mom, I'm fine now."

Madam Yun gently pressed the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. She was now completely relieved. Her daughter had been through so much hardship over the past year, so it was normal for her temperament to change a little. As for medical skills, couldn't they be taught by gods?

Mrs. Yun, relieved, felt much more relaxed. She cursed herself in her heart for doubting her own child. She felt guilty and was even more kind and caring to Yunyue. She cooked for Yunyue in different ways all day long.

The enthusiastic Yunyue couldn't bear it. She had already gained weight and didn't want to gain more weight!

It was not until Xiao Yinmo and Yun Changgeng came over and asked Yun Yue for help that Yun Yue was able to escape.

"Yue'er, I would like to ask you for a favor." Xiao Yinmo looked at Yunyue sincerely.

"You speak first." I'll help or not depending on the situation.

"I just hope you can teach your suturing skills to the military doctors. Ninety-nine percent of the wounded in the military camp are from knife and sword wounds. But less than 50% survive..." Xiao Yinmo said in a heavy tone. He was most impressed by Yun Yue's magical method of treating wounds. If the military doctors had this method, the casualties of the soldiers might be greatly reduced. Even one or two... could save a family.

"I know this is your unique skill, so as long as you are willing to teach it, I can agree to any conditions you put forward, and I will reward you generously!"

Yun Changgeng also begged, "Sister, I am willing to give everything as long as you agree."

After saying that, the two of them stood up and bowed to Yunyue together.

"What are you doing? I don't think it's a big deal. I've agreed, and I don't need any big gifts or rewards."

"Yue'er..."

"I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing this for the soldiers guarding Tianchen. My father is a military commander, so I can understand the feelings of the soldiers' families. I don't ask you to achieve great things, I just hope that my children can return safely..."

"As a woman, I can sit here peacefully now, all because they are guarding the safety of Tianchen. I enjoy the protection they bring, so naturally I have to do something for them." No matter which life, Yun Yue has a natural liking and respect for these soldiers.

“Good! You are worthy of being my sister! Hahahahahahahahaha…” Yun Changgeng laughed proudly.

The emotions in Xiao Yinmo's eyes could no longer be hidden.

At the beginning, it was just because of Fubao that he felt guilty and curious about this woman. Gradually, he was attracted by her vision, knowledge, courage, uniqueness... and all kinds of qualities that he felt could not be described.

The more he understood her, the more he liked her, until... he was deeply involved in her.

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Yun Yue couldn't stand Yun Mu's enthusiasm, so she changed into men's clothes and continued to be her second identity Yue Yun. She followed Xiao Yinmo to the military camp.

Because everyone told the public that Yunyue was a distant relative of Madam Yun. Except when she was at home, whenever she went out, Yunyue would dress up as a man, for fear of being recognized.

Yunyue was actually very familiar with the military camp, or rather, the previous Yunyue was very familiar with the military camp.

So as soon as she stepped into the military camp, Yunyue felt a sense of familiarity and intimacy in her heart.

Lingyao and Yingtao naturally came together, as they both had received professional nursing training from Yunyue.

Xiao Yinmo led them outside the tent of the wounded and said apologetically, "Yue'er, I'll leave it to you now. I still have some things to do."

Yun Yue waved her hand nonchalantly: "Go quickly, it's not like you're sending the child to school, why do you have to send him to me?"

Xiao Yinmo chuckled, left a personal guard behind and left.

"Mr. Yun... Yue, let's go in." The personal guard Cheng San, a man with a baby-like face, lifted the curtain and said respectfully.

Yunyue smiled and walked in.

As soon as Yunyue came in, she almost suffocated. The smell in the tent almost made her pass out.

The smell of feet, sweat, medicine, and decay...all these smells mixed together and it was simply too intoxicating.

"What are you standing here for? Don't block the road." A military doctor said impatiently while holding a saw.

Yunyue quickly moved to the side.

"What is this?" Yun Yue looked at the saw in the military doctor's hand and thought she had come to the wrong place.

"Oh, that's used to saw off legs!" Cheng San couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the scene he had seen before.

"Saw off the leg?!" Yun Yue was shocked and quickly followed the military doctor.

They came to a wounded man. This young soldier, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, was lying on the bed. His eyes were dull, his face was as pale as paper, and his lips were tightly closed. His body trembled from time to time, as if he was enduring great pain.

There were two military doctors standing nearby, discussing: "The leg is already necrotic. If it is not amputated, I am afraid he will die."

"Hey, Xiao Yang, even if you lose your legs, at least you might be able to save your life!" another military doctor advised.

The soldier named Xiao Yang shook his head in pain and said through gritted teeth: "Doctor Liu, just give me a dose of medicine and let me die! If I lose my legs, I will be a burden to my family when I go back..." He could imagine what his family would be like if he lost his legs. So, he would rather die...

"This this……"

"I am wondering why you haven't reached an agreement yet? There are so many wounded people who need to be treated. Are you going to saw them off or not?" Military Doctor Yan frowned as he held the saw.

"No sawing!" Xiao Yang seemed to have used up all his strength and closed his eyes after saying that.

"Well, if you don't want to saw him off, then don't do it! Lao Liu, give him some medicine so that he can pass away more comfortably." Military Doctor Yan threatened helplessly. He had been in the military camp for 20 years and had seen too many such things... But he was powerless.

The other wounded soldiers lying around seemed to have seen their own end, with pain, numbness, and fear in their eyes...

"Wait, this leg doesn't need to be sawed off, it can be cured!" Yun Yue said.

Everyone looked at her. Xiao Yang, who had originally closed his eyes, also opened them wide.

"Who are you, young boy, talking big like that?" Military Doctor Yan said unhappily.

"I said, I can cure it!"

"Do you know what you mean? This is not the place for you to joke around! What you said casually here is their hope! If you can't cure them, then this disappointment will be more painful than letting them die!"

"Military Doctor Yan, this is the doctor who specializes in treating external injuries invited by His Highness and General Yun." Cheng San stepped forward and introduced.

"Oh, how many people has he treated? I have been in this military camp for more than 20 years, and I have seen more wounded soldiers than you have eaten!"

"I wonder if Your Highness has been deceived?"

"Military doctors, since you don't believe me, how about leaving him to me?" He turned to Xiao Yang and said, "If I can't cure him, I am willing to give your family two hundred taels of silver so that they can live a worry-free life. Are you willing?"

"Yes! I am willing!" Xiao Yang didn't believe that this young man could cure his leg, but for the two hundred taels, he was willing. Perhaps this was the last thing he could do for his family...