Today, she went to the General’s Mansion and received unprecedented warm hospitality.

As soon as you enter the door of the study, there are neatly arranged books on both sides. Each stack of books has a specific year written on it.

Cao Ran led her to the small table aside and showed off: "Look, these pastries are specially prepared for you. If you get hungry later, you can eat as much as you like."

"Yeah!" Xia Qianqian nodded.

He Bei, who was standing by, couldn't stand it anymore. He stretched out his hand to pull Cao Ran aside and scolded: "Your Highness can prepare these things yourself. How can a senior general worry about it?"

He was clearly on guard, fearing that he might have other thoughts about Xia Qianqian.

Cao Ran was helpless, but he didn't explain anything, he just stood aside and felt silly.

At this time, Hebei couldn't stand it anymore, "Go quickly, Jiang Deming has been arrested for two days, and the results haven't been announced yet. You can just worry about things over there."

Hebei pushed Cao Ran out of the study.

In the study, another desk was carved out for Xia Qianqian, next to Ji Zimo's desk.

"Come, sit here." Ji Zimo pulled her over, sat down, and poured her another cup of tea, "Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten." She replied.

"When you went back yesterday, you fell asleep and were very tired?" He asked in a gentle tone.

Really tired.

Compared with having an operation, sitting there and reading the manuscript at a glance, you have to think hard about the hidden meaning of this sentence.

It's really tiring.

"I was indeed tired and fell asleep."

"Didn't your mother scold you?" he asked softly.

The others were so frightened that they all nodded their heads and did not dare to move.

"No." She said seriously: "When I went back yesterday, she fell asleep. When I woke up today, she went to the shop."

"That's fine!" He brought over another plate of pastries, handed it to her, and warned, "Eat when you're hungry, drink when you're thirsty, and don't be too reluctant."

"Yeah." Got it.

A person will say nice words to you like a reformer, and for a while, she will accept it and feel a little embarrassed.

Xia Qianqian couldn't resist the temptation of peach blossom cake. She ate two pieces and drank two sips of tea, then took out a book and started to review it.

She has always been serious and focused in her work. This is all due to the fact that she performed at least two surgeries every day.

On the operating table, during delicate skull surgery, every tiny movement may be related to the patient's life.

Therefore, the surgeon must be required to be 100% focused.

This kind of concentration also affects Xia Qianqian, making her equally focused in other aspects of her life.

After reading one book, I then read another one.

She would mark any content in the books that she found to be useful or questionable.

The remaining useless parts are put aside.

Time passed quickly, and I spent the whole morning reading books.

"Let's take a break and go eat." Ji Zimo closed the book in his hand and invited.

Xia Qianqian stood up, stretched and yawned in front of everyone, "Okay, let's go."

The two of them walked out of the wing door and headed to the front hall.

In the corridor not far away, a doctor was carrying a medicine box and hurried away at the urging of the soldiers.

"Is anyone else feeling unwell in General Shen's Mansion?" Xia Qianqian was curious.

Facing them, Xiao Yong came quickly, bowed his hands and said, "Your Highness, Jiang Deming is critically ill, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on any longer."

Xia Qianqian frowned.

Speaking of which, Jiang Deming lost his son in middle age and suffered family decline, which can be considered miserable.

However, looking at the essence from the surface, a person who colludes with the southern barbarians, betrays his trust, and betrays his country is not worthy of sympathy at all.

"He's just a prisoner. If he dies, he dies." Ji Zimo's tone was cold.

Regarding Jiang Deming, he did not expect to get anything valuable out of his mouth.

"But..." Xiao Yong glanced at Xia Qianqian, hesitated, and continued: "He said he was willing to confess, as long as he was allowed to meet one person."

"Who?" When Ji Zimo asked this question, he turned his head unexpectedly.

Xiao Yong's head lowered, "It's Miss Xia."

As soon as these words came out, both of their eyes fell on Xia Qianqian.

Meeting her again, what are the thoughts of these criminals, and why do they insist on meeting her?

Especially Jiang Deming, who sent people to ask her to come over several times.

If she doesn't go, he will be in jail now. He is going to die, but he still wants to see her.

What does it mean?

Xia Qianqian was silent for a while and then said: "Okay, I'll go see him."

"If you don't want to go, you don't have to go." Ji Zimo flatly refused, "Is it possible that we have to agree to any request of those prisoners? Tell Cao Ran that if you can save a person, you can save him. If you can't save him, he deserves it.

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"Yes." Xiao Yong turned to leave.

Xia Qianqian stopped him, "I'm going, I want to see what tricks Jiang Deming is playing."

This is a separate cell.

Compared with those underground prisons where men and women live together, the conditions here are much better.

As soon as the jailer opened the door of the cell, a woman staggered over from the corner next to her, knelt down in front of Xia Qianqian, grabbed her feet, and cried out in pain: "Miss Xia, please

You, save my master. Please, save her."

It’s Tong Qingyun.

Three days ago, this woman once stopped her at the gate of Zhuxian Academy. She was arrogant and commanding. She once tried to kidnap her with money and asked her to go to the mansion to see a doctor for the master.

She rejected her.

Tong Qingyun was so angry that she once dropped her harsh words and ordered her not to toast or eat as a penalty.

Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, she was still waiting to drink the cup of punishment wine, but she threw away her condescending attitude and knelt at her feet, praying humbly.

This huge difference is really embarrassing.

Xia Qianqian did not say anything.

Two jailers pulled her aside.

Xia Qianqian walked inside.

There is a small window in the corner of the cell, and a man is lying on a pile of hay under the window.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, his face was red, and his eyes were staring at the small window in confusion.

Outside the cell, Cao Ran reminded: "Be careful, that person can easily go crazy."

Ji Zimo walked straight in, came to her side, and warned: "Don't come any closer."

How could she diagnose his pulse without leaning forward?

"I'll go take a look." She was very stubborn and approached cautiously.

Seeing this, Cao Ran rushed in and first came to Jiang Deming, holding his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Xia Qianqian came to the haystack, put her hand on Jiang Deming's wrist, and checked the pulse carefully, and felt clear in her heart.

She retracted her hand calmly, stood up, came to the door of the cell, and looked at Tong Qingyun, who was also disheveled and masked, "You have to be mentally prepared, he won't live long."

"How is that possible?" Tong Qingyun's high-pitched voice echoed throughout the prison.

She broke free from the restraints of the jailer, rushed over, hugged Jiang Deming's body, and screamed in pain: "Master, wake up, wake up quickly. My son is dead, and you have to leave me too."

Are you going?"

Tong Qingyun cried miserably, like a cuckoo shedding blood. Unfortunately, no one present felt sorry for her.

Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds, and evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds. It’s not that the time has not yet come for you not to repay.

Under the leadership of Jiang Deming, the Jiang family embarked on a road of no return, harming many people in Jiangcheng, causing many wives to be separated. At one time, they even wanted to help the Nanman people create a magic medicine that would destroy the momentum of the Daqian people.

Now that the Jiang family is being punished, they are solely to blame for all this, and they cannot blame anyone else.

The person lying in the haystack seemed to have heard Tong Qingyun's call, his confused and empty eyes focused little by little, and finally came to his senses.
Chapter completed!