Chapter 113: Prince An’s Mansion is the only one to possess the Red Book and Iron Certificate
Mo Yiran also stuck his head out from the carriage and caught a glimpse of Shen Yunyue lowering her head and whispering to herself.
After all, I didn't call her over.
Thinking about how Fu Xuanheng tried his best to save Shen Yunyue, the grudge she had towards Fu Xuanheng disappeared.
He returned to the carriage silently.
She looked at Liu Feifei apologetically, "Fei Fei. Yun Yue is taking care of Xuan Heng. We are all here with you."
Liu Feifei nodded.
She was stunned by fear.
How can we let a girl like Shen Yunyue come here?
"Aunt, I was confused just now. I shouldn't have let Sister Yunyue come over."
Liu Feifei smiled faintly and said, "I'll hold another ginseng beard in my mouth, so I can save my strength.
Auntie, if anything happens to me, please keep the child for me, and I will entrust Lingbao to you."
Shen Zhou understood the meaning behind her daughter-in-law's words.
I couldn't help but scold her with red eyes:
"You're talking nonsense again, this baby must be a boy.
He's very naughty, thinking of this now. Just as naughty as his father."
Liu Feifei thought about it and realized that she was only in her twenties when she became the husband of a murdered man.
Infinite strength arose in my heart.
Wait until the pain is over and then scream.
soon……
A child's loud cry was heard from the carriage.
On the road to exile.
It's always just giving away lives.
This is the first time a newborn has been born.
You can tell this child is good just by listening to his voice; his cry is loud and powerful.
She cried a few times, as if expressing her dissatisfaction with the surroundings.
The escort who had been fighting with the bandits collapsed to the ground.
The scar on Peng Scarface's face twitched.
"We've been in this business for over ten years. This is the first time we've encountered something like this. It's very rare for a pregnant woman to survive until halfway through her pregnancy."
There were also several pregnant women in these families, but now some have died and some have miscarried.
Only Liu Feifei survived and gave birth to a child.
The old yellow man smacked his lips and shook the little wine in his water bag. "Damn it! I've just stole a den of bandits."
"Boss, several of our people are seriously injured." Xiao Liuzi limped over.
He was also injured, but not seriously.
"Carry him to find the doctor from Chen Mansion. Let's rest here." Scarface Peng said coldly.
Xiao Liuzi glanced at where they were.
I suspect I heard it wrong.
"Boss, are we going to rest here? There's a bandit den not far from here."
Scarface Peng glared at him unhappily and said:
"Who do you think still has the strength to walk?"
After a pause, he stroked his chin and looked at the distant hills.
He narrowed his eyes and sneered:
"Who among the honest bandits would dare to touch Prince An's mansion?"
"All right!"
Xiao Liuzi hurried to make arrangements, and everyone didn't dare to say anything when they heard that they should rest on the spot.
The group of people fighting with the bandits were from Prince An's Mansion, the only one in the Great Zhou Dynasty who possessed the red-lettered iron certificate.
King Lao An is a king of a different surname.
Dare to debate with the current emperor.
A few years ago, King An surrendered his military power and requested permission to return to his ancestral homeland due to ill health.
In the Lingnan area, he is the king who has the final say.
Lingnan is a place full of miasma, and people only know about Prince An’s Mansion but not the Great Zhou Emperor.
No wonder the escorts changed their lazy attitude and risked their lives to help King An's men fight the bandits.
When Shen Yunyue heard this, her murky eyes fell on the little boy.
How could a decent bandit dare to touch anyone from Prince An's Mansion?
This little guy...
The He family and the Pei family successively sent people to play with the little boy from Prince An's Mansion.
The little boy's hands were tightly grasping the corners of Shen Yunyue's clothes, and he seemed to be frightened by what happened today.
Da Niu held Shu Bao in his arms and held Ling Bao with one hand.
Squat down and tease the little boy.
Who knew that he only took a look and turned away impatiently.
Daniel was surprised:
"Ms. Yue, have our beloved Lingbao and Shubao become annoying people in his eyes?"
Shen Yunyue did not miss the look of disgust on the little boy's face. Most of the guards from Prince An's mansion went to bandage and treat him.
The two with minor injuries sat nearby.
Hearing this, he looked up and explained:
"Our young master has never liked girls since he was little. The people who serve him are all guards and servants.
This time I accompanied the old housekeeper to Yunzhou City because of the young master's health problems."
Shen Yunyue glanced at the old man at Chen Yunting's place in surprise. The man wearing a brocade robe with auspicious clouds was actually just a housekeeper?
He seemed to see Shen Yunyue's doubts.
The guard didn't explain further, just looked away.
Shen Yunyue knew there must be something behind this, so she touched the bun of Prince An's young master.
"Sister, can you take a look at the wound?"
Prince An nodded obediently and pointed to his leg, revealing a bloody wound.
He was only five or six years old, and he didn't say a word.
Shen Yunyue leaned over and whispered in Fu Xuanheng's ear.
Then he took out the ointment from his bag, cleaned the wound for the young master first, and then applied the ointment.
Finally bandage.
It's done in one go, quickly and easily.
The guard next to him clasped his fists:
“Miss Shen is a female doctor?”
Shen Yunyue shook her head and said, "My husband is not in good health, he will be fine if I take good care of him."
The guard next to him glanced at Fu Xuanheng and thought that they were a young couple.
"Does the young master have a chronic illness?" Shen Yunyue looked at the little boy who pursed his lips and looked very annoyed.
I touched his forehead again and it was slightly hot, obviously he was sick.
The guard saw that Shen Yunyue was a person with her own ideas. In addition, the young master was not very close to his mother, but liked to be close to Shen Yunyue.
Naturally, I said a few more words.
“In reply to Miss Shen, our young master has a congenital deficiency.
The Princess was exhausted from the journey back to Lingnan from the capital, and she contracted vitiligo a few days ago, so she returned to Lingnan first.
Let the old housekeeper take the young master to Yunzhou City to find a miracle doctor."
The guard said these words and stopped talking.
The young master of Prince An's Mansion had a pitiful and cold expression.
Shen Yunyue discovered something was wrong, but her son was sick and her mother went home first.
The relationship between mother and son is not good.
In modern times, flying snake disease is a simple matter.
Just use some antibiotics, but it is very dangerous in this era.
Shen Yunyue thought of Prince An's Mansion, and then glanced at Fu Xuanheng who was lying on the ground unable to move. She had already made plans for this young man in her mind.
The old steward of Prince An's Mansion walked back from Chen Yunting.
Chen Yunting followed behind the old butler, and his every move showed his intention to make friends with him.
"It turns out to be ophisciasis. What a coincidence. I got a few pills a few days ago, and they happened to be the medicine for treating ophisciasis." Shen Yunyue took out a white pill from her purse.
He reached out to the guards at Prince An's mansion for the water bag.
"Give this medicine to the young master."
The guard hesitated for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the old butler who was walking over.
Without waiting for the old housekeeper's signal, the young master had already approached Shen Yunyue and opened his mouth for her to feed him medicine.
Shen Yunyue glanced coldly at the frightened guards and fed the pill in her hand to the young master.
Reaching out and touching his head, he said, "Go drink some water. This pill is a bit bitter."
The young master frowned, and then his whole face twisted into a frown.
He pointed at the water bag in the guard's hand and eagerly asked him to unscrew it.
He took it and gulped down several mouthfuls of water before sighing pitifully:
"Sister, it's so hard."
"I thought you had become a little mute. Turns out you can speak." Shen Yunyue took out a paper bag from her purse, with two dried plums inside.
He took one and fed it to the young master.
"It won't be bitter after you eat it. Just sleep quietly for a while, and I'll apply ointment to you later."
Shen Yunyue was busy at the moment and didn't want to give the ointment in her hand to others.
The young master pursed his lips and nodded.
The old butler came over with a fat body, grinning kindly:
"Young Master, let's go back to the carriage and sleep."
He looked at the carriage in the distance, then glanced at Fu Xuanheng lying on the ground.
He frowned and then lifted Fu Xuanheng's cloak and went in.
A pair of small hands tightly hugged Fu Xuanheng's arms and closed their eyes.
The speed was so fast that no one had time to pull away.
Fu Xuanheng's mind was clear, but he couldn't open his eyes.
He could hear clearly what was happening around him, and naturally knew that the young master of Prince An's Mansion was sleeping on his cloak.
He was so angry that he wanted to throw the boy out to feed the dogs.
He didn't like others getting close to him, and except for Shen Yunyue, he reluctantly accepted Shen Yunzheng and Fu Xuansheng, but that was only when conditions didn't allow it.
Fu Xuanheng's face turned ashen, and he looked even more frightening.
Only Shen Yunyue knew the reason. She approached Fu Xuanheng, lowered her head and whispered a few words of comfort in his ear.
The delicate and boneless little hand slid down his chest.
Only then did Fu Xuanheng calm down.
The young master's breathing became steady and he slept soundly.
The old butler clasped his fists towards Shen Yunyue:
"Young lady, thank you for saving my life and our young master."
"No need to be so polite, old sir. I just met him." Shen Yunyue stood up and asked Yingfeng to come and take care of Fu Xuanheng. She walked to the carriage and asked a few questions.
Mo Yiran already knew that it was the young master of Prince An's Mansion.
She was so scared that her legs were shaking like sieves. She was pushing the young master towards the bandits.
If the people from Prince An's Mansion wanted to cause trouble...
"Yun Yue."
Mo Yiran's face turned pale. He called Shen Yunyue in a low voice and looked around.
"Just now, mother didn't mean it. I was doing this for your own good."
Shen Yunyue sighed inwardly. Mo Yiran wasn't a bad person. It was just that her life had always been smooth sailing, which sometimes made her confused about what to do.
"Mom, you apologize to the young master, okay?"
"I, but I... Yunyue, can you say sorry to him on behalf of your mother?" Mo Yiran couldn't save face after all.
She lowered her eyes and cried silently.
As if he had suffered endless injustice, his thin shoulders were still trembling slightly.
Shen Yunyue sighed helplessly.
"I still hope you go and tell him, but I'll also tell him for you."
Mo Yiran raised his head when he heard this and glanced at Shen Yunyue gratefully. He changed the subject:
"Feifei gave birth to a boy, but he's a little thin. Do you want to take a look..."
"It's winter now, don't get caught in the wind. Let's change the air in the carriage and light a heater." After saying this, Shen Yunyue walked away.
Mo Yiran was left pursing his lips and wanting to cry.
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