The red whip swept across the street, and a red figure stood on the roof, looking down on everyone condescendingly, her facial features could not be seen clearly under the backlight, but from the figure, this was definitely a beauty.

It's just that a white green silk is particularly conspicuous, this is the white silk left over from youth, and the delicate voice sounded, and everyone only felt that their ears were booming.

The woman who dares to call the first founding emperor of Qi Linguo, except for one of her in this world, these nobles have not heard of anyone else. The outsiders who were forced to retreat by the momentum, the two sides gradually distanced themselves.

The scene of being shaken and the moaning of the injured person was also exceptionally clear.

"Lord Qingyun, we have someone injured here, and these people dare to drive a carriage into Qingyun Street!"

"They still call us pariahs!"

"They also scare children!"

The complaints came and went, but more people were concerned about the injured people, and some people shouted anxiously with tears, "What to do, there is a lot of blood, Lord Qingyun, my child has shed a lot of blood!"

"Hurry up and save me, Lord Qingyun!"

The old man named Qingyun frowned more and more, and a breath of evil qi was released from him, and the figure of the lady on the roof flashed and appeared in the injured crowd.

"Miss Jiaoniang...... Save my baby!"

"Miss Jiaoniang, help us. ”

There is coldness between the beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and the noble temperament is revealed, looking around, the people in Qingyun Street are injured a lot, to Jiao Niang's surprise, Jiao Niang's eyes flashed a trace of self-blame, she just left for a while, but this kind of thing happened!

"Call the doctor!"

Xiao Suo nodded again and again, and Chai Le turned around and ran out of Qingyun Street! But he was called back by Jiao Niang, "Who let you go out of Qingyun Street! Call our doctor from Qingyun Street, he Ye Qingyun's people, my Jiao Niang doesn't need it!"

A sharp rebuke made the nobles can't help but take a few steps back.

Originally...... The legend is true.

Qingyun Street is another city system, and it is completely under the jurisdiction of Qingyun City, and it is not subject to it.

Xiao Suo wiped his face, and ran to Qingyun Street to knock on the door of the only doctor, Chai Le's eyes flashed with pain, and he said boldly, "Miss Jiao Niang, my father...... It's been years since he died. ”

Jiao Niang was stunned, looking at Chai Le's eyes with doubts, the light of memories flashed, Jiao Niang finally remembered who Chai Le was, and the little lock that stopped knocking on the door was also stunned.

They also remembered that the only physician on Qingyun Street, Chai Le's father had died two years ago, leaving Chai Le alone and moving out of Qingyun Street.

Xiao Suo looked at Chai Le's eyes with a trace of sadness, hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm going to see a doctor...... Qingyun looked at Jiao Niang worriedly.

"No one is allowed to go!" Jiao Niang stood at the corner of the street, her thin back was insisting, her straight lips were stubborn, and the guests of Qingyun Inn came to join in the fun, among which several old people with gray hair looked at her in a daze.

Qingyun sighed lightly.

Jiao Niang rolled up her sleeves, "Without a doctor, I can do it myself." The words squatted down, and actually examined the wounds of the wounded man, and the white and slender hands were suddenly stained red with blood.

But her stubborn little face did not relax a little, her brows were tightly furrowed, there was distress, Qingyun's eyes swept over her distress, the old hand stopped her, and said in a low voice, "I'll help you." ”

Jiao Niang did not refuse, the nobles looked at the noble figure that did not seem to appear in a place like Qingyun Street, squatted down regardless of the blood, bandaged others, and the frowning brows never let go for a moment.

An extremely shocking feeling permeated from their hearts, and everyone was speechless for a while, and the injured people on their side were actually no less than them, but most of them were frightened.

Cheng Ruoli, who hurried to hear the news of the riot on Qingyun Street, saw the Jiao Niang who was out of place with the crowd, thinking of the secret of the royal family, the expressionless handsome face was shocked for a moment, and hurriedly ordered the doctor who was walking around the nobles, "Come over and help!"

"Whoever dares to break into Qingyun Street today will have to pay the price of blood. A cold threat sounded, and the doctors, who were about to take a step, immediately retracted their steps.

Thousands of red shadows scurried up in the air, and the whip in Jiao Niang's hand swept over everyone with a bloodthirsty chill, Cheng Ruoli said respectfully, "My subordinates don't dare, it's just that the injured people in Qingyun Street urgently need a doctor, and I also ask Miss Jiao Niang to let the doctors do their best." ”

"Don't say it, I don't dare to use Ye Qingyun's people. Jiao Niang sneered.

He Ye Qingyun's person, even if she dies, she won't be used!

Cheng Ruoli bowed his head respectfully, and he caught a glimpse of the same number of injured people here, and many of them were worried about their lives, and the two ladies at the front were on the verge of collapse, Cheng Ruoli recognized that this was the wife of the Marquis Wanda and another marquis, and if they were not treated, they were afraid that something would happen.

As a last resort, I had to ask the doctor to save the injured person here.

He secretly instructed his subordinates, "Go and ask the head of the Jiang family and Her Royal Highness the little princess to come over and tell them that something happened on Qingyun Street, and they must spread the word!"

Although his subordinates didn't understand what he meant, they also listened to the order to ride a horse and run on the street, and quickly went to the Jiang family and the palace. Leaving Cheng Ruoli and Jiao Niang around, but the gap in identity made him dare not overcome, Xiao Suo ran in front of the crowd, Chai Le opened the door of his house, and took out the medicine left by his father from inside, but it was not enough at all.

There were more than 20 injured people, including five or six children, and Jiao Niang, who had little medical experience at all, could only bandage some people with flesh wounds.

For the children and parents who were crying sadly, she could only be anxious in her heart, but she refused to accept Cheng Ruoli's help even if she died.

On this Qingyun Street, Jiao Niang and Qingyun are their kings, and no one will disobey their orders. It's just that the cry of the child is like a knife that pierces their hearts little by little.

"Fainted, he fainted!" a mother hugged her child who was trampled by a horse, cried heartbreakingly, knelt down in front of Jiao Niang, and cried to her, "Miss Jiao Niang, please, let the doctor see how my child is......"

Jiao Niang's face turned pale, and her lips were bitten tightly.

Cheng Ruoli watched this scene outside, but he didn't dare to approach, carefully observing Jiao Niang's face, and didn't dare to say anything exciting. Xiaosuo and Chai Le both looked at Jiao Niang nervously, how could she make concessions to this woman who had been gambling with her for hundreds of years.

Qingyun glanced at Jiao Niang, and wanted to stand up and speak.

Jiao Niang held the child tremblingly, the child's pale little face had tear stains, the closed eyes seemed to never open, the breathing was so weak that even if it was handed over to the doctor, there was no possibility of survival, Jiao Niang's stubborn eyes seemed to have lost their lustre, and her lips moved, but she was silent for a long time.

"Give me the baby. The cold and beautiful voice sounded, and the mother of the girl and the child were stunned, and Xiao Suo was stunned.

Even Qingyun frowned at the woman who suddenly appeared.

Only Chai Le trembled and said excitedly, "Miss Qin Su!!"

Qin Su glanced at Chai Le, then looked at the nobles outside, and said softly, "I'm sorry, today's incident is because of me, and I will be responsible for the aftermath." ”