"Princess, they haven't left yet."

Fat Meng saw that the person over there was still on the ground, and sighed.

A good young lady, don't stay at home at this time, you have to come out.

is only a little girl, and this will be retributed immediately.

"Well, let's go back!"

Mu Yiyi didn't come forward, and she didn't know the young lady. Moreover, it's so chaotic outside, although Fat Meng and Dark Seven have a bit of combat power, she doesn't dare to say that she can get out of the way if there are too many people.

"Save Me ......"

They had avoided it as much as they could, but the girl saw it anyway.

She called out to Mu Yiyi for help.

And not far from them, you can also see the homeless people eyeing them.

Mu Yiyi frowned, she didn't want to care about it, but everyone shouted that she was helping, and she couldn't be indifferent.

After all, two weak women, the carriage is broken, and it is difficult for them to go home by themselves.

"Dark Seven, you go over and ask, which lady is this."

She didn't want to cause trouble in the past, and now that she knows whose family they belong to, it's good to let Dark Seven inform someone.

"Princess, they are so pitiful."

Fat Meng looked at the poor them, although they were asking for their own hardships, but if they knew that they would encounter such a situation, they would definitely not come out.

"Princess, I'll send you and Fat Meng back first, and then I'll go and inform the Xu family."

Dark Seven had already heard the news, but she was worried about Mu Yiyi and them.

Mu Yiyi saw that the road back was not far, so she asked her to call someone first.

Fat Meng nervously protected Mu Yiyi, afraid that someone would rush through.

"Woo woo, kid, my kid ......"

A woman's cry came from the side of the road, and Mu Yiyi looked over.

In the woman's arms, she was holding a small child, who looked to be less than a year old.

Mu Yiyi didn't want to take care of it, but the child was so young, she couldn't ignore it.

"Let's take a look."

"Princess, can ......"

"Call me Madame."

There are too many homeless people here, and it's best not to reveal her identity!

"Dark Seven isn't here, I'm worried about ......"

"Let's just look at the child, what if the child is still saved?"

Judging by the lady's expression, the child should be dying.

"......"

Fat Meng still wanted to refute, but Mu Yiyi had already walked over.

When I got closer, I found that the woman's complexion was a little abnormally reddish.

Her face was so dirty that she couldn't see it without looking closely.

"Eldest sister, I know how to heal, I'll help you take care of the child."

As soon as Mu Yiyi spoke, the woman looked over excitedly:

"Madame, help, my child, my child suddenly has a fever and is about to run out of breath."

Fever is dangerous under normal circumstances, let alone now?

She can't eat enough, she doesn't have milk, so it's no wonder that the child isn't sick?

In such a situation, they all made her lose the child.

But she was unwilling and didn't want to give up her hard-won son.

"I'll take a look."

Mu Yiyi squatted down, and the fat Meng hurriedly picked up the child.

"How many days has this kid had a fever?"

"Three days? Or four days?

Just checking the pulse, Mu Yiyi's face changed.

She hurriedly looked at the woman, pulled her wrist, and sure enough, it was.

"Chubby Meng, give her the child."

Fat Meng has always been obedient, and hurriedly handed the child to the woman.

Mu Yiyi got up, pulled up the fat Meng and ran.

And the woman only reacted at this time:

"Madam, don't you know how to heal? Save my child. ”

"The child is hopeless, and you also have a fever, pay attention."

Mu Yiyi replied, but she ran extremely fast, she must go back now and talk to King Ming.

Fortunately, the woman didn't chase after her, and the other homeless people didn't have the heart to help stop them.

King Ming hadn't come back yet, Mu Yiyi washed up and changed his clothes, and asked Uncle Fang to find the prince back immediately.

"What do you say? Suspicion of the plague? ”

King Ming hurriedly returned to the house, and when he heard Mu Yiyi's words, he, who had always been calm, was also taken aback.

Pestilence?

How many years has there been no plague in this capital?

Because of these outcasts?

"Yes, it should be, you can ask the Imperial Doctor to go over and diagnose it. After I found out, I brought Fat Meng back first, and if there was a need, I could also help them. ”

She came back not because she was afraid, but because she knew that there was something more important to do.

It is not known how many people have fevers.

I don't know how many days have it started, and if it spreads, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Compared with treating one and a half people, it is far less important than notifying King Ming and letting him quickly control the situation.

"Okay, this king will arrange it. But you still don't go out. ”

Although he knew that Mu Yiyi's medical skills were powerful, the plague was too contagious, and he didn't want Mu Yiyi to be in danger.

"Hmmm......"

……

"Yiyi, I've been so bored lately, I can't come out."

When Wu Yinglan came, his father also sent a few guards to escort him.

It's a pity that Mu Yiyi is in the palace, not over there.

didn't see that interesting man, Wu Yinglan was a little disappointed.

"Aren't you going to see your mother?"

She herself was not suitable in the past, but it was different with Mu Yiyi.

"Hehe, Sister Lan, are you here to find me, or do you want to meet someone?"

Looking at Wu Yinglan's awkward little eyes, Mu Yiyi's heart was a little complicated.

"I ...... Of course I miss you, and I miss your mother, can't I? ”

Mu Yiyi didn't debunk her careful thoughts, but thinking of the situation of the two, she had a little more solemnity on her face:

"Sister Lan, you are not young anymore, you must know that some feelings that are destined to be fruitless are better not to be invested."

"Ah, I know......"

Wu Yinglan looked worried, there was no one else here, and the girl was not there, she simply said her thoughts:

"I feel that your little uncle said about life outside, I like it so much, I want to go out for a walk with him."

"I haven't rested well these days, and I don't know if it's because of that medicine or what, I always think of your little uncle inexplicably."

"But my little uncle is older than you, and his identity is ......"

Now in the capital, how many people are worried about Sister Lan?

It's King Jun, and he wants it all.

The rest, not to mention.

And the little uncle, even if he is rich, he is not qualified.

"I, I know, but I can't help it."

For the first time, she would remember a man.

And I really want to, but I don't know which man has himself in his heart.

Perhaps, in the heart of the little uncle, she is just a junior like Mu Yiyi.

"You, you can actually talk to your mother about it."

Mu Yiyi felt that this was not a problem.

She likes Wu Yinglan very much, but the resistance between the two is too great.

"How do you ask?"

Wu Yinglan said cryingly, she seemed to remember something, and her eyes suddenly lit up:

"Yiyi, you said that if it is your lord, can the little uncle also be an official?"

(End of chapter)