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Chapter 149 Find it in person

Chapter 149 Find it yourself

She didn't dare to say those two words.

But Mu Yiyi should be able to understand, right?

"My uncle's ambition is not to be an official."

However, it is always difficult to guess what a man is thinking. Maybe he will change his mind at some point?

If King Ming is really like that, as his princess, she must be promoted by the family.

Otherwise, a queen with no background would die in minutes in the palace?

I've thought too much. Now that the emperor is in good health, is it still early?

"It would be great if he also became an official."

If Yun Lingyuan had an official position, his parents wouldn't be too opposed, right?

"It's hard to say. Who knows in the future?"

"However, I haven't visited them in a few days. Let's go together."

Fortunately, there are still guards here, which makes it safer.

"Let him go a long time ago?"

"What's going on at Prince Ming's Mansion? Is the Taoist priest still there?"

When Shu Qianrou woke up, she still bit people. The girls who were waiting for her in the room were all bitten.

"Grandma, I know that King Ming won't let me go either."

Even when it opened, it was sold out.

Madam was kind-hearted at first, but she didn’t expect...

Wu Yinglan suddenly laughed:

"Sister Yiyi, I seem to have one at home."

"That's right, why don't we do it ourselves today."

"Okay, Sister Lan and I will do it."

Mu Yiyi asked impolitely, and her uncle's face fell:

“It’s such a mess outside, where can we find delicious food?”

Shu Qianrou struggled hard.

It's just that it's tied too firmly.

Said she had a strange disease and liked to bite people.

At that time, it was all about luck.

But she couldn't make the decision, so she would ask her mother if she wanted to sell it.

"Let me go, let me go..."

Come on, this is still a hot topic for Sister Lan.

"Let me go, let me go."

My uncle is a stubborn person.

"Okay, come in quickly!"

Master Shu gave instructions but did not stop him.

The younger uncle entertained her warmly. Mu Yiyi looked at the enthusiastic younger uncle and saw that Wu Yinglan was not uneasy at all.

"I also want to get closer to my mother and the others so that we can take care of each other?"

The old lady was worried that Mu Yiyi would go for treatment, so she hurriedly gave instructions:

"If you don't know it's really scary, don't go there."

Can my daughter still go to Prince Ming’s Mansion in the future?

After something like this happened, King Ming must have hated his daughter to death.

She had encountered him before, and it was really no joke.

His daughter's life is ruined.

Besides, she is not a doctor or an imperial doctor, so she doesn't want to meddle in other people's business.

He could only find the Taoist priest.

Mu Yiyi suddenly wanted to do it. She remembered what happened today and gave her instructions:

"It's best to have less contact with the refugees recently. Many of them have fever. I suspect it's the plague."

Mu Yiyi was happy at first, but then she became relieved. She knew that General Wu's family was not short of money.

Mr. Shu is not in the mood to resent his wife now.

Mrs. Shu felt uncomfortable and wanted to go to the temple to ask.

Isn't it just a house? She can definitely handle it.

The imperial doctor had seen it, but there was nothing he could do.

Yun Lingyuan took the initiative to speak.

Mu Yiyi complained. In fact, this is normal. Anyone who owns a house here is not short of money. Even if they don't live in it, they can't sell it rashly.

Mrs. Shu found him, and she blamed herself.

Mrs. Shu felt even more distressed, but she could do nothing to help.

He doesn't even know what to do?

If the Taoist priest cannot be found, what will his daughter do?

"Blame me, blame me."

Not many people can survive.

"Where did you find this person? Why don't you ask someone to go over and ask if there are any other experts like this?"

"Uncle, is there anything delicious today?"

Doesn't he like Sister Lan at all?

She would ask another day.

Although no one was killed, Master Shu was afraid and asked several guards to tie her up.

The corners of Taifu Shu's mouth twitched fiercely, and he felt that King Ming did it on purpose.

Plague is always scary.

The younger uncle has also been at home honestly these days. When he saw Mu Yiyi and Wu Yinglan coming over, his eyes lit up:

"Yiyi, Miss Wu, are you here?"

He is the biological brother of the Queen Mother, so the Queen Mother will not see him, right?

Is it possible that you really don’t want your natal family anymore?

"Don't think too much, you can definitely find that Taoist priest."

"Bring a few more people with you, it's a bit chaotic outside now."

King Jun's affairs have not yet been decided. Although he escaped last time,...

"Master, I want to ask in person."

There are a lot of materials in her space.

More importantly, the security measures around here are relatively good, and there are very few refugees.

Everyone was shocked, and the old lady said nervously:

"Has it been confirmed?"

"Here I go, let me make water chestnut cakes for you."

This won't work.

If you don't want to touch that thing, don't touch it.

"Let's make pastries."

If he had a gentler temperament, he wouldn't still be married now.

"Try it, but don't make it too noisy."

"Yiyi, I know you have medical skills, but you can't show off at this time."



It's a pity that the servant's words made his expression change drastically:

She actually went over to help, but luckily she didn't get infected.

"Sister Yiyi, what should we do?"

"Really? But your house isn't for sale either."

However, in the previous life...

And Shu Qianrou's story gradually spread in the capital.

Of course, the one who benefited the most was King Jun.

Plague, if it were real, a lot of people would die.

"My suspicion is that I have already told King Ming that he should send someone to verify it. I guess it is close to ten."

They don't live there either, they just leave it here.

No one dared to go over and clean the blood on her mouth, which looked a bit shocking.

It really is……

Wu Yinglan said confidently.

"Is there a house near here?"

If that doesn't work, he has to go into the palace to see the Queen Mother.

Not far away, Shu Qianrou was still struggling, her wrists and ankles were bruised, but she didn't seem to feel any pain at all.

Deliberately retaliate against them.

She was barely awake.

He also gained a good reputation.

"Hey, leave this to me."

The Queen Mother ignored them.

"Hurry up and send someone to find that Taoist priest. Get more people."

He never expected that his wife would almost not be able to come back when she went out this time.

Wu Yinglan seldom cooks, and she is not a patient person.

"I asked the prince to find out if there is anyone selling the house nearby, but it's a pity that it's been several days and I still haven't found out."

Wu Yinglan's face turned red and she whispered: "I came here with Yiyi."

Only if Wu Yinglan has a marriage contract can she feel completely at ease.

Has she not lived enough?

"King Jun? Why are you here?"

Master Shu also knew that his daughter had a bad reputation now, so he did not expect that King Jun would visit at this time.

"I heard that Miss Shu was ill, so I came here to visit."

King Jun said politely, and Lu Bo pushed him.

(End of chapter)


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