Just as the voice fell, Mrs. Meng suddenly cried out from outside: "A Qian, come out quickly, something happened to Youyi!"

Wen Ziqian's expression suddenly changed, and he stumbled out quickly.

He asked anxiously: "What happened to Youyi? Wasn't she fine before?"

Madam Meng was practically crying, "She woke up and took medicine, but because it was too bitter, she secretly ate a candied fruit. Unexpectedly, it got stuck in her throat, and now even the court doctor is helpless!"

Lin Yiwan's face suddenly changed. Having a sore throat is no small matter.

If not handled properly, you will die on the spot!

She quickly ordered, "Take me there quickly, I can save her!"

Wen Ziqian's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse.

However, Lin Yiwan shouted angrily: "Human lives are at stake. You can't bear the responsibility, and neither can the entire Zuo Xiang Mansion!"

Wen Ziqian didn't dare to say anything anymore and could only let Mrs. Meng take her to Meng Youyi's yard.

As soon as I walked outside, I heard crying: "Miss, please wake up quickly, don't scare me!"

Lin Yiwan rushed in and saw seven or eight maids wiping their tears around the bed.

Standing next to him was the old court doctor with a frightened look on his face, his whole body trembling violently.

Mrs. Meng rushed forward and asked, "How is Youyi? Why hasn't she vomited yet?"

The court doctor said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Madam, I'm incompetent and can't save the young lady!"

Mrs. Meng immediately burst into tears: "My poor Youyi!"

At this time, the little girl was lying on the soft couch, her skin had turned bluish white.

Lin Yiwan didn't hesitate any longer. She raised her hand and picked her up, saying, "Don't be afraid, Youyi. I'm here to save you!"

The maid next to her was startled and quickly grabbed her wrist: "Who are you? How can you save our young lady?"

Lin Yiwan glared at her fiercely: "If you still want her to live, shut up!"

The maid's expression suddenly changed, and she subconsciously looked at Madam Meng, whose face was filled with tears.

She nodded: "She is the granddaughter of Dr. Lin, maybe she can really save Youyi!"

Lin Yiwan's eyes were now filled with only this thin, pale little pitiful girl. She reached out and hugged her waist, soothing her softly, "Youyi, don't be afraid, it will be fine soon!"

The little girl grabbed the back of her hand tightly, her eyes full of demands.

Lin Yiwan tightened her abdomen without hesitation and thrust upwards hard.

Mrs. Meng was terrified. What kind of weird way of saving people was this? Youyi's small body couldn't bear it at all.

She fell to her knees and begged, "Madam Hou, no matter what wrong my husband has done, you shouldn't take revenge on Youyi, right? She is weak to begin with and has a congenital heart palpitations. She simply can't stand this kind of torture!"

Lin Yiwan guessed that she had misunderstood, but it was too late for her to explain.

She could only hit Meng Youyi from behind continuously, making her retching in discomfort.

Madam Meng was so anxious that she kept shouting, "Wen Ziqian, you bastard, please come and save our Youyi! Madam Hou is going to kill her!"

Hearing the crying, Wen Ziqian quickly pushed the door open and rushed in. After struggling for a moment, he anxiously reminded: "Madam Hou, don't hurt her, she is that child!"

Lin Yiwan's movements suddenly stopped, and then everyone heard a sudden sound: "Puff!"

Before Wen Ziqian had time to take a closer look, he felt a pain between his eyebrows, dizziness came over him, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Meng Youyi, whose breathing gradually became smoother, subconsciously asked, "Daddy, what happened?"

Wen Ziqian forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, I was just hit by the candied fruit you spit out!"

Mrs. Meng staggered to her feet and grabbed Meng Youyi, first squeezing her hand and then her feet.

After making sure she was alright, she sobbed sadly, "Youyi, you really scared me to death!"

Meng Youyi reached out and wiped away her tears, saying softly, "Mom, didn't you say I was lucky? I was lucky enough to meet a noble person. This time, I'm so grateful to this aunt for saving me. Otherwise, you would have to dig a hole and bury me!"

Mrs. Meng quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Yes, it's all thanks to this aunt. Go and thank her!"

Meng Youyi broke free from her embrace, stared at Lin Yiwan with a pair of large eyes that clearly showed black and white, and said, "Thank you, Auntie, for saving my life!"

After saying this, he bowed respectfully.

Lin Yiwan didn't dare to accept her gift, because she was the emperor's only daughter in the world.

She quickly avoided her and said, "No need to be polite. Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Meng Youyi coughed twice softly, and her already pale lips became even paler.

Lin Yiwan stretched out her hand to check her pulse and found that she was extremely weak.

She turned to look at Wen Ziqian: "Does she have congenital heart palpitations?"

Wen Ziqian nodded: "For so many years, we have been living in seclusion and raising her in the mansion because her illness is very dangerous and she can't withstand the slightest stimulation!"

Lin Yiwan finally understood. No wonder this Aunt Meng was never seen outside.

It turned out that it was not because she was frightened that she dared not go out again, but because she had to raise a child who could die at any time.

She couldn't help but say, "It's not easy for you guys!"

Wen Ziqian said guiltily: "No, she should have had a better life. It was my mother who changed her life. I am willing to confess to the emperor, but Youyi is Mingzhu's life and root!"

Madam Meng's expression suddenly changed. She hugged Youyi tightly in her arms and said, "No one is allowed to take Youyi away. She is my biological daughter!"

Lin Yiwan looked at her with a complicated expression, her eyes filled with helplessness.

She said in a serious tone, "Madam Meng, you know better than anyone that you are powerless to compete with the royal family. Are you planning to implicate the entire Left Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Before Madam Meng could say anything, she heard Meng Youyi speak crisply: "Auntie, were you sent by my biological parents?"

Lin Yiwan widened her eyes in surprise and subconsciously looked at Wen Ziqian.

He said in a hoarse voice: "We have not concealed her background. Ever since she can remember, she has known that she is not Mingzhu's biological daughter!"

Meng Youyi walked up to Lin Yiwan and bowed respectfully, saying, "Auntie, can you tell my parents that I'm living well in the Meng Mansion? It wasn't easy for my mother and them to raise me. I've been weak since I was little, and I couldn't run or make a fuss. It was them who accompanied me and made me realize how happy life is!"

Lin Yiwan felt that this little girl was so lovable. She had to say that Wen Ziqian raised her very well.

She reached out and rubbed her hair: "My dear Youyi, I can't decide whether you stay or go. Let's go see your parents now, okay?"

Meng Youyi took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I can go with you!"

Mrs. Meng's tears immediately burst out. She knew that this time Youyi left the Prime Minister's Mansion and might never come back.

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