The second nephew jumped down holding Jing Qiaoqiao.
The person who fell was covered in blood and was surrounded by onlookers.
Mu Qingran pushed everyone away and took out a bottle of medicine from his arms.
Then he glanced at Jing Qiaoqiao behind him and said, "This is the magic medicine given by the fairy Qiaoqiao. Just take it."
[Mu Qingran is quite nice. Even at this point, he's adding another achievement to the baby.]
[But it would be great if this guy could be saved. Maybe we can get something out of him.]
After drinking the spiritual spring water, the man opened his eyes shortly afterwards.
Then he looked around blankly.
After looking at Mu Qingran and others standing beside him, he shrank back anxiously.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, please, I... I had no choice."
"Tell me, who sent you to deal with us?" The second nephew stepped heavily on the man's heart.
"I don't know who it was, I really don't know, but...but that person told me that Master Mei was...killed by Lord Jing."
"Nonsense! Master Mei was clearly in Dongning Courtyard. Didn't you see him?"
"Yes, I... I just suspected that it was a fake Mr. Mei, that's why... that's why..."
The man's mouth was trembling, he was extremely scared.
The second nephew glared at the man coldly and asked with a smile, "Stand up."
The man stood up obediently.
"Does it still hurt?"
"No...it doesn't hurt anymore." The man replied.
"Say to the person over there by the window, does it still hurt?"
The man raised his voice and said it didn't hurt anymore.
The second nephew asked him to jump a few times in front of everyone.
The man did as he was told.
Finally, the second nephew kicked him away and told him to go away.
People all around started talking about it.
"As expected, there are gods at home, and they can save people quickly. Just like that, it's all over."
"Yeah, look at that huge pool of blood, yet this person is still jumping around."
"That's right. It is said that the little fairy Qiaoqiao has been to Linzhou and rescued many disaster victims."
"That's amazing. Let's go to Qiaoqiao Temple to worship."
The people who were watching the excitement around them dispersed one after another.
The second nephew glanced sideways and smiled knowingly at Mu Qingran.
Then the two of them entered Dongning Courtyard again.
"Master Mei, there's no need to play anymore. These people have had enough of the fun. It's time to leave."
"Hey, Master Jing, hasn't Master Mei finished playing yet?"
The second nephew retorted coldly: "Weren't you brought here by that fellow to see if Master Mei was there? Why, even if he saw it, you have to listen to the whole song."
"We...we paid." The man muttered.
Mu Qingran's eyes were icy, and she grabbed the man's collar with one hand. "If you regarded Master Mei as a close friend, you would never let him play for you despite his illness. What do you think?"
[Niu, my second nephew and Mu Qingran sang the same tune, and those onlookers who were fanning the flames were all confused.]
Pei Zhixing's performance was obviously in vain.
[In the future, we'll simply have this imposter replace Pei Zhixing. This is called using his reputation to seize the kingdom he built.]
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