Without thinking about it, she turned a few corners after entering the door and came to a remote courtyard. There was nothing in the courtyard, except for a dry well in the corner, and a few low dilapidated houses and a large tree at the edge of the clearing.

A long time ago, this was the house where the subordinates lived, and then the subordinates were newly built, and Feng Jingyun and her mother were driven here. That was more than 10 years ago.

"Madame!" A long, bitter cry came from the house, "Don't die! You're still waiting to see the young lady become the crown princess...... If you want to get better, you will definitely be able to enjoy happiness with Miss in the future...... You can't be fine, you're gone, what should the slave and the lady do......"

Feng Jingyun pushed open the door and saw that the furniture in the room was extremely simple. A table, two chairs with missing legs, and an old chest, and by the wall lay an old, broken bed, on which lay a middle-aged woman with a withered, scrawny face.

A woman in tattered clothes knelt in front of the bed and cried out the cry she had just made. She is Feng Jingyun's personal maid Jade, one year older than Feng Jingyun, and she is an orphan girl bought by Wei Xuemei in her early years.

Jade looked at the door, a moment of surprise flashed on her face, and then she collapsed, "Miss, you're back, but it's a pity that Madame she'...... She's out of breath......"

Feng Jingyun walked to the side of the bed, reached out to probe Wei Xuemei's snort, her slender fingers lifted her eyelids, and took her pulse again, and immediately said, "Go and bring me the needle for mending clothes." Between the words, several acupuncture points on Wei Xuemei's body were pressed continuously.

Jade was stupid to the side, "Miss, you ......"

"I'll tell you to get a sewing needle, quick!" She frowned and urged. Originally, it was a silver needle for acupuncture, but there was no one in the room, so I had to replace it with a sewing needle.

"Oh." Jade nodded carelessly, wiped away her tears, went to the box to find it, and soon handed over a sewing needle, "Only one needle." ”

"It's going to be used." Feng Jingyun took the needle and folded it into two, half of the needle was inserted into the Baihui acupoint on the top of Wei Xuemei's head, and the other half was inserted into the person, and then the needle was pulled out and inserted into the ear acupoint and the eye acupoint...... Repeat this several times, zuihou, a needle into the middle of the acupoint.

Wei Xuemei breathed suddenly, coughed violently, Feng Jingyun helped her sit up, aimed at her back and slapped her hard, a puddle of bloody phlegm spit out from Wei Xuemei's mouth, vomiting all over the quilt.

Jade was stunned from the sidelines, more happy, happy to throw herself on the bed, regardless of the dirt on the bed, tears flowed, "Woo...... Madam...... You're awake! Great, the slave thought you were ...... Woowoo woo ......"

"I ...... Aren't you dead? Wei Xuemei was also very strange, "I thought I was going to die this time, and I couldn't breathe...... My chest hurts and I feel stuffy. I just felt that my eyes were so tired that I thought I would never wake up again......"

"The bloody phlegm stuck in your breath has been spit out, and you'll be fine." Feng Jingyun's tone was as indifferent as water.

Wei Xuemei tilted her head sideways, looking at the person sitting on the edge of the bed, supporting her behind her back, "Yun'er......"

"I'm here."

"Listen to Jade...... You went to the prince to ask the doctor to come and see a doctor for your mother, and the doctor found it? ”

"Nope." Feng Jingyun shook his head, and without a trace, he pulled out the used sewing needle on Wei Xuemei's body and threw it away.

"Then, who is the one who sees Wei Niang......

"It's me." Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Feng Jingyun said it directly.