The following words were not said, An Qingran understood the meaning, and he was probably telling himself that if he had to do it, he wouldn't care.
An Qingran smiled bitterly and shook her head. At this moment, the last thing she needed was sympathy.
An Mingchen woke up, his eyes searched everywhere, and when he saw An Qingran, his eyes stopped, and he obviously recognized her.
An Qingran smiled, turned around and hugged Mingchen in his arms, and sang: "Prince, please come back."
Seeing this, Dongfang Jin didn't say much and left.
On the third day, An Qingran didn't know when Dongfang Jin entered the house, which scared her. She was about to speak, Dongfang Jin approached and said with grievances: "Don't drive me away again today, either one or two
, there are only three things, right?"
"But you know the danger here..."
"It's just that you're here... do you know how worried I am?" Dongfang Jin's face was originally full of evil spirits, but now he was very serious. He said as he approached and hugged An Qingran, "If so,
What do you have to do, what should I do?"
"Prince!" An Qingran struggled, not afraid of infection, and kept looking at him. An Qingran's heart was already warm, and he was moved, "Your body still has the remaining poison and should be away from the epidemic area. If you go out, you will go away.
What happened, I..."
Her face turned hot and she couldn't continue talking.
Dongfang Jin heard the meaning, and he opened the distance and looked at An Qingran's eyes: "What are you?"
An Qingran was not a very disgusting girl, looked up at him: "Prince, if there is any danger in you, our entire general's mansion will not be enough to be buried with you."
"Hey, it's so ruthless. I thought you were so worried about me." Dongfang Jin looked at her with a deliberate expression.
An Qingran was both righteous and evil, and was both angry and happy.
She wanted to struggle away, but Dongfang Jin's arms were like pliers, and she was very strong: "Feeling you, Yu Duqing is almost the same."
"Then please help me." Dongfang Jin stretched out his wrist again.
An Qingran knew that he was deliberately delaying time, so she couldn't help but correct her face: "Prince, this place is not better than other places. Please leave quickly, don't delay any more..."
"I feel so sad when I'm anxious to drive someone away like this." Dongfang Jin was as proud as Xizi.
"Stop messing around, Mingchen will wake up in a while, I still have to make a bath medicine..." An Qingran suddenly broke free.
Dongfang Jin suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, and his body moved, and he kissed An Qingran with a loud voice. Before she could raise her hand and get angry, he had already jumped out: "I'll see you again tomorrow..."
How could this be so good that she shouted? An Qingran was so angry that she stamped her feet and wiped her face. Her face turned red. Dongfang Jin hid in the dark and took her expression in her eyes. It was the first time she saw the delicate appearance of such a little woman.
, my mind was in a state of excitement, and the corners of my mouth curled up a beautiful curve!
Ten days later.
All An Mingchen's symptoms disappeared, and he became the first patient to recover from this sanatorium. Moreover, it was such a young child that it was a miracle to survive such a severe plague.
When An Qingran showed up at the general's mansion with her younger brother in her arms, Lian Jinyu cried and rushed forward: "My son...mother thought..."
An Zhongtao was also deeply moved. He immediately sent someone to hold a banquet. This was definitely a great joy. Then the emperor's reward came. Because An Qingran's recipe played a role, the emperor was very happy and even intended to make An Qingran
Dedicated what she said to the Imperial Hospital, but because she was not dead in the disaster, she allowed her to celebrate first when she went home. Later, the emperor thought that An Qingranruo entered the palace and that his prince had the chance to see her again, and he didn't know what happened.
Come on, this matter was also stranded.
Of course, An Qingran didn't know about these things.
All she knew was that she was back with her younger brother, which was her victory and the victory of the mother and son.
Of course she understood that if she or any of her younger brother had different shortcomings, her mother would not live.
Of course, when she came back, and the scenery was rewarded by the royal family, and Mingchen's body did not even have a scar, and it was smoother than before, which naturally made many people feel toothache and hated.
Especially Lian Jinrong, why did the final decision change when it comes to her?
So how can plague be cured? Why is it called plague?
Was An Qingran sent by God to defeat her?
Lian Jinrong hardly knew what words to use to describe her mood, and she had no choice but to temporarily put aside her revenge, for fear that she would take her steps too fast and reveal her flaws.
Lian Jinrong sat in the room, gritting her teeth, she just went out to greet her with everyone, and she also smiled with her, and she even wanted to go forward and hug An Mingchen without even being disgusted, but was eventually Lian Jinyu
She took the lead, but she really worked hard.
But the hatred in her heart was really impossible to control. Are they immortal cockroaches?
Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and shook her hands, and wiped all the cups and bowls on the table on the ground, shouting: "Sister Qiao, bring me ice..."
After a while, a little maid's weak voice sounded: "Second Lady, Sister Qiao has gone to Beiyuan to serve..."
Lian Jinrong was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that Qiaojie had already given Shen Zhihua. She hated her for a moment and didn't know what to do. She then picked up the chair and fell out. The little maid hid slowly and was
He hit one arm, cut the skin and blood flowed out. Lian Jinrong snorted coldly when she saw it, "It's annoying here, why don't you get out!"
The little maid crawled out in fear, and then she heard another roar in the house. The maids and mothers outside did not dare to make progress, and they didn't even dare to show off their anger.
Of course they knew what the so-called second wife was angry about.
An Qingran entered the East Warehouse at this moment. She felt very distressed when she saw her mother losing weight a lot. However, at this time she didn't care about these things and asked her mother to hug An Mingchen. She walked straight into the house by herself.
Inside, he went straight to Mingchen's small bed, pulled the quilt open, looked inside and out, Lian Jinyu followed her: "Qingran, what are you looking for? What's wrong?"
"Mom, I'll take a look first." An Qingran looked at the maid next to her and turned around and smiled, "I'm looking for something, you all back."
Everyone retreated, An Qingran looked at Lian Jinyu and said, "Mom, my brother has been cured. I want to check his close-fitting clothes carefully. I am afraid that he will be infected again, so I dare not be careless...
…”
"Oh, then you check it carefully, I'll help you check it out too, but why didn't you let the maid come to help you just now?"
"They are afraid they are too nervous. I was just a precaution. There were already soldiers in the general's mansion, so they didn't know." An Qingran explained casually while checking. She didn't care whether she was standing or not.