Lianxiang was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the princess was not really going to redeem her, but was going to kill her?
When she thought of this, she panicked and immediately jumped off the carriage and fell to the ground, "Ah... It hurts! Your Highness Prince Yu, save me."
Her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Jiang Mengli with horror, her body trembling.
Jiang Mengli was surprised for a moment, and was even amused by her appearance. "What do you mean by this? Are you pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy? There are so many white lotuses, but unfortunately I don't fall for this."
"If you want to accuse me of bullying you, then I really have to bully you, otherwise I will be wronged. Lianxiang, do you agree or not?"
As he spoke, his eyes narrowed and he quickly slapped her white cheek hard.
ah……
Lianxiang felt so much pain that her ears were buzzing.
"Enough!" Wen Mohan roared with a stern face, "Jiang Mengli, don't be so arrogant. I am a prince, so what if I slept with other women?"
Jiang Mengli took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "You are the high and mighty prince, what can I do? She is quite charming, and it is very suitable for her to accompany you every night in the future."
He twisted up Lianxiang's collar and threw her into the man's arms like a chicken.
Lianxiang looked pitiful and delicate. She raised her head and looked at Wen Mohan affectionately, her heart blossoming with joy.
Wen Mohan's face was as black as charcoal. He let go of Lianxiang without any mercy and threw her to the ground. Lianxiang screamed "Ah".
Jiang Mengli took out a five hundred tael silver note and handed it to Yun Jian, saying, "A piece of shit like her is only worth five hundred taels. Go to Mingyue Tower and redeem her."
Without waiting for Yun Jian to speak, she turned around and jumped away.
Lianxiang stood up, bowed her head with a smile on her face, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness Prince Yu. I will serve you well in the future. Let..."
"Get out!" Wen Mohan interrupted harshly, his aura so fierce and terrifying that she shrank her neck and dared not say another word.
Yun Jian said cautiously, "Master, I will go to Mingyue Tower to redeem her."
Before he could turn around and leave, Wen Mohan called out coldly, "Stop! Why should I redeem her? Get her out!"
Lianxiang's eyes were filled with tears: "Your Highness~"
Wen Mohan: "If you don't get out of here, I'll kill you!"
He now deeply regretted his decision.
But he was also very angry about Jiang Mengli's behavior of attacking others without asking for the details of the situation.
Lianxiang stepped back in fear, and Yun Jian tried to persuade her, "Let's go! The prince has a bad temper."
Although I really want to be a servant in Prince Yu's Palace, my life is more important.
She didn't dare to speak anymore, and hurried away with her skirt lifted up.
Wen Mohan seemed to have forgotten that he had been fed the medicine that sealed his internal energy yesterday. He filled his palms with internal energy, raised his hand and slammed the palm wind towards the tree trunk.
With a crisp "crack", a crack appeared on the tree trunk.
Yun Jian's eyes widened in shock, "Master, your inner strength has recovered!"
Internal strength has been restored!
Wen Mohan frowned, looked at his palm, then looked at the tree trunk, then he sank his energy into his dantian and felt the presence of internal force.
Could it be that the medicine can't control the internal force forever, but has a time limit?
When he returned to the palace, it was already daybreak and there were many more people on the streets.
“Prince Yu, Prince Yu…!”
Suddenly an anxious figure ran over.
Wen Mohan looked closely and found that it was Princess Jing.
"Third Prince's wife, what's going on?"
"I... I'm here to look for Jiang Mengli." Princess Jing's face was covered in sweat, and her eyes were slightly red and swollen. "Where is she? Isn't she with you?"
As he spoke, he looked around, his brows furrowed.
Yun Jian responded respectfully, "Princess Jing, our princess is at the residence. May I ask what you wish to see her for?"
"She's at the mansion. I'll go find her there." Princess Jing didn't explain anything and hurriedly took people to Prince Yu's mansion.
This place was less than a hundred meters away from the mansion. Instead of returning to the carriage, she ran over without caring about her image.
Yun Jian looked puzzled, "Why is she so anxious to find the princess?"
Wen Mohan's expression was cold and calm. "It has nothing to do with this king."
At this moment, Jiang Mengli was writing a divorce agreement in the room. She had already written one copy and was writing the second one.
Yuzhu walked into the room carrying breakfast and took a look as she placed it on the table. "Is the princess writing a letter?"
She couldn't read and had no idea what Jiang Mengli was writing.
Lingqiao bit her lip and prepared to explain, "This is not..."
"Yes, it's similar to a letter." Jiang Mengli interrupted Lingqiao's explanation before she could finish, "But it's more important than an ordinary letter. Put it aside for breakfast and use it when you finish writing it."
Upon hearing this, Yuzhu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Jiang Mengli put the writing aside to let it dry, and then started to have breakfast.
Today's breakfast is bird's nest porridge and two meat buns.
She ate with big mouthfuls, seemingly forgetting what had happened before.
"Your Highness, Princess Jing is here to visit you and has something urgent to discuss with you." The doorman suddenly arrived to report.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Mengli finished his porridge in a few gulps, and ate a bun while walking.
When she was almost at the gate, she turned back and told Yuzhu, "Send the two letters to the prince's room and have him sign them."
Yuzhu nodded in response, "Yes."
Princess Jing paced back and forth in the front yard anxiously, looking anxious and restless, and from time to time she clasped her hands together and prayed to the sky.
It's obvious that he has encountered something big, otherwise he wouldn't look like this.
"Sister-in-law of the Third Prince, what's the matter that brings you to me so early?" Jiang Mengli walked over with a gentle smile.
When Princess Jing heard her voice, she immediately turned around and choked up, saying, "Mengli, you can wake Jingyun up, which shows that your medical skills are good. Can you please save Lin Moer?"
"I can pay you. Whatever amount you choose, I'll pay you. As long as I can afford it, I'll pay it. She's dying."
Hearing this, Jiang Mengli calmly asked, "What's going on with her?"
Princess Jing wiped the tears from her eyes and described the situation in detail. "He has difficulty breathing, but he still laughs. His whole body is arched and very stiff, and his lips are blue and purple."
Aren’t these symptoms tetanus?
The imperial physician was very experienced, and tetanus was common in that era, so it was impossible for him not to notice it.
Jiang Mengli frowned and said, "She has tetanus. Who has the ability to treat her? Third Prince's wife, if her parents are nearby, please let her see them one last time."
For those who have space, there is still a 20% to 30% chance of controlling tetanus.
If a street beggar needed treatment, she would treat him without hesitation, but if that person was the disgusting Lin Moer, she would not save him.
Upon hearing this, Princess Jing glared at her, "You must have deliberately not saved her. As a doctor, how can you live with your conscience if you don't save her? Besides, I didn't ask you to save her in vain!"
Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Wen Mohan returning home.
Princess Jing turned around immediately and said, "Prince Yu, please help me persuade her. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. She can't just stand by and watch someone die."
Wen Mohan looked indifferent, and said in a distant and cold tone, "It has nothing to do with this king."
As he said that, he let Yun Jian push him to Yatingyuan, and he didn't even look at Jiang Mengli since he entered the mansion.
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