Chapter 1,744

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Chapter 1,744

Aunt Lin looked at Ling Yu with a gloomy expression.

Xuemei, who was kneeling next to her, shouted cruelly: "Aunt Lin, I dare to guarantee with my life that Ayu will not poison the little palace master!"

"The little palace master is dying now and no one can save her. Why don't you trust Ayu and find tangerines for her once? Oranges are fruits and will not kill the little palace master!"

"Aunt Lin, think about it, if something happens to the little palace master and the palace master comes back, you and we will be killed by the palace master!"

"Xuelan must be resentful of you for appointing me as chief... She has a grudge against you and me, so she did everything possible to prevent us from saving the little palace mistress!"

Before Xuemei could finish speaking, Xuelan shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not as dark as you think!"

But Xuemei's words had already moved Aunt Lin. She glanced at Xuelan fiercely and shouted to Yiwen: "Go find the tangerine!"

Yiwen quickly rushed to the warehouse with a palace maid. The person who had previously delivered supplies just sent a basket of oranges to the shrine, and Yiwen directly carried it over.

“Squeeze out the citrus water, the more the better!”

Ling Yu took the lead and took an orange, peeled it open and squeezed the citrus water into a cup.

After half the cup was filled, Ling Yu quickly poured it down for the little palace mistress.

Yiwen and several other maids came to help squeeze the oranges.

Cup after cup of citrus water was poured into the little palace mistress' mouth, and the little palace mistress' appearance didn't get much better.

Xuelan saw it from the side and gloated: "Aunt Lin, did you see it? I said this bitch is stalling for time. Look at how much citrus water has been poured in, and the little palace master is not good either!"

"Shut up!"

Ling Yu angrily yelled at Xuelan: "Citrus is not a panacea. It always takes a process for the medicine to work!"

"When you say this, I think you not only want me to die, but you also want the little palace master to die!"

Aunt Lin looked at Xuelan sadly. What happened today is very strange. She can't investigate it for a while. She will investigate Xuelan carefully later!

After drinking two more cups, the little palace master's breathing was not as rapid as before, and her belly was bulging from the citrus water.

Ling Yu saw her reluctantly opening her eyes. Because of the pain, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

Big tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"Little Palace Master, please be strong. When you get better, I will cook you lots of delicious food!"

Ling Yu bent her index finger and gently wiped away her tears.

At this moment, in Ling Yu's eyes, Huangfu Mingzhu was not a little devil, she was just a child tortured by illness.

The little palace master's eyes were dim with tears and she couldn't see Ling Yu's face clearly, only her eyes.

The kindness and love in those eyes reminded the little palace mistress of her dead mother!

"wine......"

The little palace master shouted vaguely.

Her voice was swollen and she couldn't speak clearly.

"Aunt Lin, the young palace master is out of danger!"

Ling Yu instinctively felt the pulse of the little palace mistress. She felt her pulse gradually stabilized and was no longer chaotic like before, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Aunt Lin ran over in a few steps. When she saw that the little palace master's breathing was indeed not as rapid as before, and her eyes gradually became clearer, her heart finally dropped.

"Mingzhu, you scared aunt to death!"

Aunt Lin pushed Ling Yu away and sat down on the edge of the couch, tears that were half real and half fake flowing down her face.

She grabbed Huangfu Mingzhu's little hand and held it in her palm, looking more loving than Huangfu Mingzhu's biological mother.

Xuemei also breathed a sigh of relief, she won the bet!

Xuelan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. She actually failed?

How is this possible!

This citrus water is not medicine, how can it save the little palace mistress?

Back then, the little palace mistress also accidentally ate peanuts, and her life was hanging by a thread. Even the palace mistress Huangfulin, who was proficient in medical skills, took two days to save the little palace mistress!

Ayu, a cheap slave, has no medical skills at all. How does she know that citrus water can save the little palace mistress?