Soon, everyone knew that the third prince invited himself to the wedding hall on his wedding day.
He broke off his engagement with the legitimate daughter of Duke Ning, and summoned dozens of imperial doctors overnight because he was unable to move his lower body.
It wasn't until this morning that the imperial doctor came out shaking his head, and Ning Wan was "invited" to the main hall.
Just then I saw the cheap old man of the original owner getting furious.
"Bad girl, kneel down!" Ning Guogong's face was as black as jet. How could he raise such a bastard?
Ning Wan sneered.
"The Grand Duke is so majestic, so why did I not see the majestic Grand Duke when I was starving to death, when I almost froze to death at night, when I was sick and couldn't even take medicine?"
Ning Guogong froze and looked away unnaturally: "How has this Duke's government ever lost half a cent to you!"
Ning Wan sneered, if it weren't for yesterday's wedding, the Duke's Mansion would have done it to keep the scene going.
How can there be those gold, silver and jewelry in the yard? Even the dowry can only be accommodated in one bag.
There were so many people working behind the scenes, and it was very lucky for the original owner to survive until yesterday.
"Have you ever suffered a loss? Don't you have any idea?"
Ning Guogong grabbed the tea cup filled with boiling water and threw it over: "You are so presumptuous, how did you learn etiquette? You have no respect for your elders!"
Ning Wan was no match for an experienced general who was over half a century old. She could barely move her body and saw the teacup hit her shoulder.
"Ding--" there was a sound of jade banging.
The tea cup was knocked to the ground in mid-air, and the jade ring finger returned like a shooting star the moment it hit the ground.
Ning Wan turned around and saw a man in gold-rimmed black clothes sitting in a wheelchair.
He held the ring in place with his slender fingers and looked up steadily, with sword-shaped eyebrows and thin lips, and a pair of dark eyes as if filled with thousands of years of ice.
The demeanor around him is murderous and cold. At first glance, this person is unfathomable.
Ning Wan turned sideways defensively, and realized at the second glance that this man was really handsome, but it was a pity that he was not good at it.
Ning Guogong looked at the broken porcelain cup as if it were his own face, and he laughed awkwardly.
"Why is Your Highness here today? It's all because of the evil girl's rudeness. I will ask her to kneel down and go to the ancestral hall to reflect."
The only person who can make Ning Guogong flatter and address him as His Highness is the only younger brother of the current emperor - Helian Mochuan.
It is said that he read a hundred books at the age of three, entered the imperial court to worship the prime minister at the age of seven, and rode horses to protect the frontier at the age of nine. If he had not broken his leg later and could never stand up again in this life, he would not necessarily belong to anyone in this world.
Helian Mochuan glanced at the woman in front of him. Compared with the wedding dress last night, she seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye today.
"It's okay, I'm here to see Minister Shen."
Just as Ning Guogong was about to speak, he saw servants running over outside the door in a hurry.
"Master, it's not good, Mr. Shen is vomiting blood and is unconscious!"
"What!"
Ning Guogong was about to go over. He glared at Ning Wan, "Come here, drag the eldest lady into the ancestral hall and reflect on it!"
Ning Wan remembered that this Minister Shen, Shen Heng, was the cousin of the original owner and the only person in the Duke's mansion who was kind to the original owner.
She contracted a serious illness a few days ago and was unable to survive. Ning Wan hurriedly followed, but was blocked by dozens of servants.
Damn it! We can't delay saving people for a moment. Ning Wan struggled hard, but those people grabbed her wrists and dragged her to the backyard.
She struggled quickly, thought of something and shouted to the side: "Your Highness! Although turmeric is warm in nature and has the effect of promoting blood circulation and promoting qi, you must not eat too much!"
The man in the wheelchair stopped and said in an unpredictable tone: "Are you investigating this king?"
Ning Wan raised her head without fear.
"I just smelled it from the prince's body. In addition to turmeric, there are many warm medicines. I think the prince must have leg troubles on the fifteenth day of every month. If the prince believes in me, I am 80% sure that I can cure the prince."
Helian Mochuan sneered: "The last person who said that was Imperial Physician Chao of Qishan, and now the grass on his grave is as tall as yours."
Ning Wan shuddered and looked at his legs: "If you don't give it a try, how will the prince know."
"If you don't believe it, Your Majesty, you can give me some practice with Mr. Shen first."
"Shua——"
Ning Wan's eyes suddenly opened wide, her earrings were shattered by the blow, and the next moment, dozens of servants beside her fell to the ground.
Helian Mochuan stared at her closely: "I hate people who harbor yin and yang the most."
Ning Wan broke out in a cold sweat under that gaze, and she quickly ran towards her cousin's yard.
"Whether it's just an empty show or not, the prince will know later."
Helian Mochuan looked at her back, his eyes showing what he was thinking. In the courtyard of Minister Shen, servants kept replacing pots of blood.
Ning Guo Gong's face was full of anxiety, and Shen Heng was a great help to Ning Guo Gong's government.
Imperial Physician Wen shook his head: "My lord, Minister Shen's breath has expired. I'm sorry."
Ning Guogong opened his eyes in disbelief: "Heng'er... gone?"
Doctor Wen sighed, and a pink figure suddenly rushed in beside him.
"this…"
When he was about to speak, he saw the woman stepped forward and touched Minister Shen's neck, rolled his eyelids, and turned Minister Shen over directly.
"Evil girl!" Ning Guogong was furious and raised his hand to hit her.
"Ning Guo Gong."
That cold voice made Ning Guogong suddenly calm down, and he quickly said: "Your Highness, don't worry, I will bring that evil girl out right now."
"No need." Helian Mochuan was pushed to the door, his eyes darkened.
"Let me, the king, have a look."
What are you looking at? Look at how rebellious and disrespectful this evil girl is to the deceased. Would you like to show him a copy of Ning Guo Gong's Mansion tomorrow morning? Ning Guo Gong's blood is boiling at this moment. He only wishes he could not strangle this evil girl to death in the first place.
After Ning Wan turned Shen Heng over, he tapped the acupuncture points on his back one by one. He noticed that the stiff muscles under his body slowly relaxed, and he quickly turned him over.
Pinch his nose, take a deep breath and pass it to his lips, "Click——"
Ning Guogong heard the sound of the handle of His Highness's wheelchair cracking next to him, and the next moment he heard a man's voice that was somewhat angry and sarcastic.
"Okay, so it turns out that this is how Miss Ning saves people."