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Chapter 525

Ming Lanruo held up her skirt and immediately flew down from the second floor without caring.

Jing Ming and Chun He were both stunned and quickly looked over.

Under the pressure of Jing Ming and Cang Qiao, Ming Lanruo's Qing Gong training has become very successful.

She accurately landed in front of the scholar in white.

The scholar and the boy next to him suddenly saw a person suddenly falling in front of them. They were so frightened that they staggered and fell back.

Ming Lanruo quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him in front of her, eyes red: "Yin Scholar..."

But when the scholar in white raised his head, his appearance immediately made Ming Lanruo freeze.

The young scholar in front of him looks no more than twenty years old. He has red lips, white teeth, and handsome eyebrows. He looks like a typical handsome young scholar from the south of the Yangtze River.

But his face was pale and unhealthy, not to mention that although he had a pair of passionate eyes, they were full of fear and lack of energy.

He doesn't look like a hidden scholar at all, let alone Cang Qiao...

Ming Lanruo was instantly disappointed.

"Cough cough cough cough... ghost... ghost... ghost..." The scholar was trembling with fear, coughing in fear, and was about to faint.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu...!" At this time, the prefect's wife led a group of servants and maids to rush over and quickly supported the scholar.

An old servant rushed over and pinched the young scholar named "Xiaoyu", gave him some water, and gave him some water.

The scholar leaned in the arms of the prefect's wife, took a long breath, and said tremblingly: "Ghost... Grandma, Grandma, there is a female ghost flying over..."

Ming Lanruo looked down at her white outer skirt and fell silent: "..."

Although her hair was disheveled and she was dressed in all white, she didn't look like a ghost in broad daylight, right?

At this time, the old prefect also received the news and arrived with several servants carrying a stretcher.

As soon as he heard this, he quickly bowed deeply to Ming Lanruo: "Ming Fei, please forgive me. This is the grandson of Xiaguan's unsatisfactory grandson. I frightened my concubine."

Ming Lanruo understood that this was because the old couple heard that they were willing to treat their grandson, so they hurriedly took him over.

This authentic weakling Xiao Bailiannan is their grandson.

Ming Lanruo was in a bad mood. Why would this guy wear a fine white cotton robe?

She endured her irritation and disappointment and nodded: "Okay, nothing's wrong. It's my fault. I scared people. Let the young master go and rest first. I'll go back first."

With that said, she pointed her toes and flew back to the embroidery building.

Ming Lanruo's move stunned the prefect, his wife and other people in the mansion.

It turns out...Ming Fei can still fly around!

The rich families in Beijing are just different!!

No wonder my grandson was scared!!!

Oh, by the way, grandson...

They looked down and saw that their skinny grandson had rolled his eyes and fainted in his arms because Ming Lanruo flew away.

"Oh, my Xiaoyu!!!" the old lady of the prefect shouted in panic, and hurriedly called for people to carry her away on a stretcher.

When Ming Lanruo returned to the embroidery building and heard the chaos below, she couldn't help but rub her brows uneasily.

How could she become so reckless...

"Miss, you are being reckless." Chunming brought a cup of hot bird's nest over and said softly.

It is not a good thing for the eldest lady who is still the "Ming Fei" to show off her martial arts skills in front of outsiders.

"I know, I just... I just... lost control."

Ming Lanruo sat down, raised her hands to cover her brows, took a deep breath, and said hard and suppressedly.

Obviously after she heard that something happened to that man, she calmly began to analyze the pros and cons, and firmly believed that he would not abandon her...

I also forced myself to calm down in the shortest possible time.

But……

The expectations I had when I saw the scholar just now turned into disappointment, and I even got angry at the innocent grandson of the prefect.

Looking at similar outfits, I can't control myself. It's really useless...

She couldn't help but choked up her eyes and looked at the distant sky with red eyes.

She couldn't panic or lose her mind. There were so many people behind her, including Xiao Xi, who were counting on her...

"Miss...it's okay. The governor must be okay, he is such a powerful person." Chunhe stretched out his arms and hugged Ming Lanruo.

The eldest lady looked calm and composed, judged the situation, and directed everyone on their way.

But in fact, there is always worry and sadness about my sweetheart in my heart, which is obviously extremely painful.

How could she not worry about the current situation?

Ming Lanruo closed her eyes and cried silently in Chunhe's arms.

After a while, she took a breath and straightened up: "It's okay. Let's rest. I will go to see the grandson of the prefect tomorrow."

It stands to reason that the prefect and his wife took her here to treat her, and she was so frightened that she fainted.

She should go see a doctor right away, but now she doesn't want to see the young scholar at all.

Anyway, you can't die just by looking at it.

Chunhe nodded and said softly: "Miss, I'll take Master Xiaoxi to take a shower. You can rest first."

"Okay." Ming Lanruo nodded.



The old eunuch and his wife really knew what they were doing, and they could see that Ming Lanruo was unhappy.

It wasn't until lunch time on the second day that I came to ask carefully if I could see a doctor for my grandson.

Ming Lanruo nodded in agreement.

When I saw the young scholar again, he was still dressed in white clothes, but changed into silk clothes, and his eyebrows and eyes were still timid and sickly.

But this time when I saw Ming Lanruo changed into a goose yellow brocade dress, my eyes were a little more stunning——

Probably because she felt that the ghost girl, no, the Ming Fei Empress was so beautiful.

Ming Lanruo glanced at him coldly, perhaps due to the aura of a superior person, and the young scholar named "Xiaoyu" suddenly did not dare to look at him again.

She couldn't help but compare the differences between this young man and the hidden scholar, and became even more heartbroken.

According to her own emotions, she quietly felt the young man's pulse, and then made further inspections and examinations.

Sure enough, this young scholar was irritable and drank too much, had dry mouth and tongue, frequent urination, red tip of tongue, thin and yellow coating, and rapid and rapid pulse, which were typical symptoms of diabetes mellitus.

This disease is difficult to cure, and it is basically impossible to get rid of the root cause.

The most troublesome thing is that there will be complications in the future, such as rotten hands and rotten legs. The patient will die in excruciating pain due to this kind of body ulceration.

After hearing Ming Lanruo's words, the old eunuch and his wife couldn't help crying.

If Minglan couldn't see the old people like this, she told them that she could find a way to cure it.

This young man got this disease at an early stage, so it's not too difficult for her now.

It can still be cured by using Miao medicine, her acupuncture techniques and some special medicines.

She simply stuck a set of needles into the boy, stabbing him until he was dead. He screamed several times and fainted twice.

Then he asked Jing Ming to hold the kid's mouth and drink the medicine made from rhubarb's urine. Sure enough, he felt his pulse again and it was much better.

But when the young scholar saw Ming Lanruo, he was just like seeing the King of Hell. He was so frightened that he couldn't speak anything and could only shed tears.

Ming Lanruo was upset to see it.

The old eunuch and his wife heard that their grandson, the only seedling, had been saved, and saw that his grandson was indeed much better with a "red face", and they burst into tears of gratitude.

"Thank you very much, Princess, for saving my life!"


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