Meng Xiangyi kept screaming, and blood splashed on Meng Yuqing's face.
But Meng Yuqing, as an old man, pushed Meng Xiangyi away indifferently without blinking an eye.
Meng Xiangyi curled up on the ground, twitching in pain.
Even Meng Zhuoer couldn't help but gasp when he saw it, and subconsciously touched his fingers, feeling pain for no reason.
"And you two, I don't want to do anything because you are prostitutes. Don't think that I don't know what kind of medicine you are selling in your gourd." Meng Yuqing pointed at Qin Meizhen and her daughter angrily.
"How many times have I advised you not to covet the power and wealth of the Jinnan Palace. The Jinnan King is biased. The eldest brother is very ambitious and the second wife is as cowardly as a rat. However, you can only marry the second wife. Now something like this has happened. I also want my Zhuo'er to wipe your butts, it's a beautiful idea."
Meng Yuqing gritted her teeth, but turned around to comfort Meng Zhuo'er, her voice dripping with tenderness, "Zhuo'er, you are tired after so many things happened yesterday. You go back and rest first. Grandpa will send someone to the palace with the post to find the imperial doctor for you." Look, as for you..."
With murderous intent, he dragged Meng Xiangyi's hair with one hand and Qin Meizhen's clothes with the other, heading to the ancestral hall, leaving only a trembling Meng Yifei.
It seemed that a severe beating was inevitable.
Meng Zhuoer whistled fearlessly: "Fortunately, my grandfather came back quickly."
From this point of view, the man did not eat the fish soup she made in vain.
Yes, she wrote a letter to her grandfather asking for help and asked the man to rush to the patrol camp.
Grandpa will surely come back soon when he sees the call for help.
"It was you, it was you who harmed my father and mother...you also messed with my face..."
Meng Yifei cried and stepped forward to beat Meng Zhuoer.
Meng Zhuoer easily grasped the opponent's hand. Meng Yifei struggled hard, but found that Meng Zhuoer's hand was not as strong as usual.
"The ancestral hall is very empty. Does my sister want to join in the fun? In that case, I might as well go and talk to my grandfather now."
Meng Yifei immediately showed a horrified expression, and then glanced at the white fingers that fell to the ground.
She shuddered and stepped back.
"If I were you, I should think carefully about how to solve the affairs of Jinnan Palace tomorrow. If you don't want to marry a dead man, then you have to make plans early."
Meng Zhuoer sneered and shook off the other party's hand, and returned to the room casually.
Meng Yifei fell to the ground as if her strength had been drained.
She was scared and panicked.
The power of the Jinnan Prince's Palace is overwhelming, and Meng Guo's Palace will never dare to offend him. In the end, Meng Guo's Palace will definitely send a legitimate daughter to the sedan chair.
But Meng Yuqing has come back, and she will definitely not let Meng Zhuoer get on the sedan chair...
Meng Yifei's face turned pale, and she touched her disfigured face again.
Now that she is like this, even if she is lucky enough not to marry to the Jinnan Palace, will His Highness dislike her?
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Meng Zhuoer returned to the room, and soon the imperial doctor came.
She had a lot of external injuries on her body. Although her muscles and bones were not broken, the internal bleeding was large or small, which frightened Meng Yuqing enough.
After learning about Meng Zhuoer's injury, he went to the ancestral hall and beat Meng Xiangyi.
Meng Zhuoer was chewing melon seeds and listening to the corner of the wall in the middle of the night. The screams were really not ordinary pleasant.
"Miss, why are you still wandering around when you're injured? You need to have a good rest."
The maid Xianglian waited eagerly at the entrance of the courtyard, and finally waited until Meng Zhuoer came back.
"Going out and listening to music is good for your mood." Meng Zhuoer smiled mysteriously, feeling happy.
However, Xiang Lian felt that the young lady was stupid because she had to go somewhere to listen to music this late at night.
Meng Zhuoer took a bath and changed clothes, and Xianglian took the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor before going to bed.
Meng Zhuoer frowned when he smelled the smell.
In modern times, Chinese medicine keeps pace with the times. Even drinking milk tea can cure diseases. Who wants to drink these bitter and unappetizing medicines?
Meng Zhuoer neatly wrote down a prescription and handed it to Xianglian: "Follow this prescription and buy the ingredients for me tomorrow."
"this……"
Karen was stunned as she looked at the things on the house.
Cinnamon bark, star anise, eel, black-bone chicken, angelica dahurica, astragalus, fleece-flower root...
Xiang Lian was stunned: "Why is this both Chinese medicine and food... Miss, do you want to cook or make medicine?"
There are at least seven or eight kinds of medicinal materials on this list.
"Go if I tell you to. There's so much nonsense." Meng Zhuoer rolled his eyes.
Xianglian hesitated: "Actually, it's not that I don't want to go, but... we have no money in the yard."
"I don't have money, how can I have no money..."
Meng Zhuoer thought that Meng Yuqing's beloved granddaughter must have a lot of monthly allowance. Then she remembered that Meng Yuqing gave the original owner a lot of money, but all that money was taken away by Qin Meizhen.
The original owner was a coward and could be bullied, and since she had lost her mother since she was a child, Meng Yuqing spent almost half of the year on the battlefield or in the military camp, leaving her to live at home with her scumbag father and stepmother, under the shelter of others.
The original owner handed over all the money under the coercion and inducement of the stepmother.
"You are really not a human being. You can even defraud children of their money."
Meng Zhuoer was extremely speechless, but she would definitely ask Qin Meizhen if she would come back.
She couldn't help but say: "These things are not expensive. Our yard doesn't even have this money?"
"No more." Xiang Lian confessed honestly, "The money given to us by the government was withheld by Madam before we got it. Occasionally Madam will give us a few taels of silver if she is in a good mood, but this is rare."
"Shameless."
Meng Zhuoer was furious.
How can she buy food or cook when she has no money? The people in the kitchen don't know how to prepare the food she wants to eat, so she has to cook it herself.
No, Qin Meizhen has to spit out her money.
On the other side, Meng Xiangyi and Qin Meizhen were forced to kneel in the ancestral hall until midnight.
If Meng Yifei had not been on the sedan chair tomorrow, the couple would have been kneeling in the ancestral hall for half a month without being able to get out.
Qin Meizhen was fine, it was just a skin injury, but because Meng Xiangyi missed the best time for treatment and because his fingers were not taken care of properly, the severed finger could not be reattached.
The doctor who was called was treating Meng Xiangyi's injuries, and there were screams in the yard.
Qin Meizhen is worried about her husband, but at this moment she is even more worried about her daughter's marriage.
There was absolutely no way she could watch her daughter marry a dead man.
"Mother, please think of a solution. Do you really want to watch your daughter marry a dead man and ruin the rest of her life..."
Meng Yifei hugged Qin Meizhen and cried loudly.
"Don't worry Feifei, mother will never marry you to a dead person, and your face...even if mother gives everything she has, she will heal your face."
Meng Yifei cried very sadly.
On the one hand, she was afraid that she would be forced to marry into the Jinnan Prince's Palace. On the other hand, she had already had her body checked by Yue Zhichen. If Yue Zhichen didn't want her, then she really had no way out.
"That's easy to say. If Meng Yifei doesn't get on the sedan chair tomorrow, who else can get on the sedan chair? Can you, an old lady like you, take her place in the sedan chair?"
A sarcastic voice came, and the next moment the mother and daughter saw Meng Zhuoer leaning at the door of the courtyard.
She leaned on the door frame in the courtyard, feeling as if she was watching the excitement and it was not a big deal.
"Meng Zhuo'er, are you here to see my joke..."
Meng Yifei glared at her fiercely, "Don't be too happy too early. His Highness has already been pleased with me for a long time. If you make me so miserable, His Highness will never let you go."
Meng Zhuoer wanted to laugh when he heard this.
Until now, Meng Yifei still expects that man to speak for her and save her from the fire and water?
There are less than three hours until dawn, but where is Yue Zhichen?
It is better to believe that she is Qin Shihuang than to believe in men.
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