110. The mystery of identity

She watched Xian'er's chest rise and fall, obviously a little cramped, but it was a maid who had been with her for nearly ten years, and she had never doubted her.

But at this time, she was also looking forward to Xian'er's answer, why her little maid would know these medical skills, all of this needs a truth.

"Please take a clear look...... The slave's parents did this, but when the slave was seven years old, they were hunted down by the enemy and killed them all," a round tear suddenly slipped from the corner of Xian'er's eyes, and she glanced at Ling Ran, "If it weren't for the young lady's kindness to take in the slave, the slave wouldn't be where she is today."

"And the slave maid likes to follow her parents to see a doctor since she was a child, and she has learned a little bit about it over time...... What's more, ** is one of the three famous Gu arts, and the slave and maid naturally know a little.

"Please believe in the slave and maid...... The slave's life was given by the young lady, and now she has no relatives, if something happens to the young lady, the slave and the maid will go with her......" Speaking of this, two lines of tears slipped down Xian'er's face again.

Only then did Chu Yijun withdraw his sword, and his tone softened a lot:

"Get up. Is there a solution? ”

Xian'er nodded, stood up, and stepped aside, "There must be a doctor in the people who can solve it." ”

Chu Yijun's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment, but at this moment, he suddenly reacted that there was no rain falling on his head, but the sound of rain still stopped, and when he looked up, he found that there was an umbrella on his head at some point.

Yan Bingbing saw that he finally turned his head to look at him, and his eyes couldn't help but become soft, and he almost wanted to turn into a puddle of spring water:

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with my sister, is she sick?"

Ling Ran looked over and saw a gracefully dressed woman holding an umbrella in one hand and Chu Yijun in the other, but she couldn't remember who she was, so she simply ignored it and didn't look over.

She ...... My sister doesn't seem to be very kind of seeing Bingbing, so Bingbing went in and said hello to her. After Jiao Sheng finished speaking, Yan Bingbing was about to step into the bedroom, but was stopped by Chu Yijun:

"Don't disturb her, you better go back to your room and rest first."

The smile on Yan Bingbing's face stiffened, and her heart couldn't help but feel cold, she didn't expect that they hadn't seen each other for so long, but their relationship was still like this, she stayed in the house, but she couldn't help it at all, like an outsider.

But he still gathered his mind and said with a smile:

"It's okay, the princess's sister is sick, so she naturally needs to recuperate quietly. Then Bingbing took his leave first. By the way, Lord Wang, can you come to Bingbing here for the night tonight? ”

"No need, this king still has a lot of important things to do." Chu Yijun refused coldly, so he bypassed her and walked towards the study in the rain.

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This night, Ling Ran was still sleeping quietly on the bed, but the capital had changed.

Early in the morning, when she woke up, it was in a completely unfamiliar room.

The room was horribly large, and the decoration was extremely exquisite, and the intricate and meticulous carving process was even more pervasive, and she was dazzled by it.

She silently looked at everything around her, and a premonition had risen in her heart.

"Mother, are you awake?" An unfamiliar female voice came.

Ling Ran turned her head to look and saw a twenty-year-old maid walking over with a bowl of decoction and medicine, the dress she had seen before...... But I can't remember where it was.

"You are?" She sat up and asked.

The maid was stunned for a moment, looked at her misty eyes, and suddenly understood, put the soup bowl aside, and bowed to her respectfully:

"Slave Xiao Ai, I've seen the queen's mother."

Despite being mentally prepared, Ling Ranyi was so shocked that she trembled, Queen Mother?!

Under one person, the queen mother above 10,000 people......

Not bad, good. Early in the morning, it's really exciting.

Xiao Ai saw that Ling Ran's eyes were wide at the moment, undisguised, without the slightest severance, so he let down most of his vigilance, and said with a smile:

"It's the slave who was rude and didn't explain all this to the mother in advance. Yesterday, the emperor died, and it happened that the crown prince was also seriously ill and could not afford to be ill, so at the invitation of the ministers, the emperor ascended the throne early this morning. ”

She thought that since the emperor had ascended the throne and had already heard of King Xuan's exclusive favor for the princess, it would not be an exaggeration to call her the queen's mother.

"I see," Ling Ran suddenly realized, "then what is this?" She asked, pointing to the bowl of dark brown soup, a faint bitter smell in her nose.

"Hui Niangniang, this is the decoction that Imperial Doctor Zhang personally boiled and sent last night to condition the body, just now the slave maid has been warmed up, it is already hot, Niangniang can take it while it is hot."

"Oh." Ling Ran was about to pick up the bowl of medicine, but he heard a guard outside the door suddenly report loudly:

"The emperor has arrived!"

Xiao Ai immediately leaned aside and stood up in an orderly manner, a trace of joy appeared on her face, sure enough, she was deeply favored by the emperor, it seems that she chose the right master.

But Ling Ran's heart sank violently, and he hurriedly put down the soup bowl and retracted the quilt, turned his head, and slowly moved his body towards the wall......

Why did he come back? It's over, now that someone else is the emperor, you can't just blast people out, right? Thinking of this, she couldn't help frowning.

Chu Yijun saw Ling Ran's small movements at a glance, but instead of laughing, he did not step into the threshold:

"I can't come. Dr. Xu, please. ”

When Ling Ran heard him say this, the big stone in her heart finally landed, so she turned her head, but when she caught a glimpse of the comer, she couldn't help but let out an exclamation:

"Uncle Xu?!"

Maybe the mung bean cake made by this uncle is so delicious, she still hasn't forgotten this person, but why did Uncle Xu become Dr. Xu?

couldn't help but look at Chu Yijun with some doubts, but the man in the dragon robe was talking to the two minister-like men at the moment, and he didn't seem to notice her.

On the contrary, Uncle Xu laughed heartily:

"Haha, little girl, I didn't expect to see you again, but I was in the palace. Do you miss the mung bean cake made by the old man? ”

"Haha, that's it. However, you still know how to heal? ”

Ling Ran watched him open the large box he was carrying, and looked at the dense small compartments in the box, each of which contained all kinds of instruments or herbs, and couldn't help but feel dizzy and awe-inspiring at him.

"Well, I don't always have a good business, but when I'm free, I study medicine, study and study, and by the way, I also see a doctor in the neighborhood. Thinking that I am over half a hundred years old, it would be a blessing if I could still do something for so many people. ”

Uncle Xu said as he cleaned up the things in his box, and after cleaning up, he gave Ling Ran a pulse.

And he looked completely different from the previous few people who took the pulse, not dignified at all, but showed a relieved smile:

"No problem. You're her maid, aren't you," he turned to Xiao Ai on the side, Xiao Ai nodded hurriedly, and he picked up some herbs from the box that Ling Ran couldn't distinguish, wrapped them for her, "Boil one pair at a time, twice a day, eat it for three days first, and the old man will come back after three days." ”