After hearing Ji Wanrong's words, the eldest princess glanced at her in surprise, and then called her servants to drag Song Miaoer down.
Song Miaoer was going crazy. She struggled with all her strength, kicked her legs up and down on the ground, and looked at Ji Wanrong with hatred in her eyes.
She racked her brains and uttered the most vicious curse in the world: "Ji Wanrong, you bitch! I curse you to never be loved by anyone in your life! You will be separated from your flesh and blood! All the people close to you will be divorced because of your status as a disaster star. Go and die for you!"
"You are born evil, I curse you to live under the disgusted eyes of others forever! You will not die a good death! You will fall into the nose forever!"
Ji Wanrong frowned slightly after hearing her vicious words.
The eldest princess believed this. When she heard this, her face turned bad. She hurriedly asked someone to stop Song Miaoer's mouth and pulled her down.
Song Miaoer was tortured outside the hospital.
Bang-bang-bang-a dull sound.
It was the sound of solid wood hitting flesh and bone.
Ji Wanrong listened to this voice and closed his eyes slightly.
In fact, there was one thing that Ji Wanrong felt that Wu Nai Niang and Song Miao'er were right about.
The Taoist priest who asserted that she was the disaster star was the only disciple of the famous Master Jiuyun.
Everyone has deep faith in Master Jiuyun's ability, and the words spoken by his only disciple are naturally full of weight.
If the Taoist priest had not overturned his statement again and proved that Ji Wanrong was not the disaster star, or Master Jiuyun would have personally come forward to deny her identity as the disaster star.
Otherwise, no matter how many good deeds she has done and how many people she has saved, as long as something unexpected happens around her, everyone will think it is because of her evil spirit.
This is the original sin of the original owner.
Now, it has become her original sin.
But how easy is it to find Master Jiuyun, or his crazy disciple?
The crying sound in his ears gradually disappeared, and Ji Wanrong slowly opened his eyes and looked at the eldest princess.
She thought for a while and then slowly said: "I want to ask the eldest princess something."
The eldest princess looked up at her.
"The eldest princess is well versed in Buddhism and is proficient in Buddhist law. I would like to ask the eldest princess if she has heard of Master Jiuyun or knows his whereabouts?"
When the eldest princess heard this, her eyes suddenly shrank, her slightly opened lips trembled, and her hands hanging by her sides clenched into fists.
Ji Wanrong even suspected that he had seen it wrong.
She blinked, but then she saw the eldest princess's hand hanging by her side slowly loosened, and her expression quickly returned to normal.
"Why did you suddenly ask about Master Jiuyun?"
Ji Wanrong scratched his head: "I only heard of his name recently. Thinking that I had been guilty of Tai Sui recently, I wanted to ask to see him."
The eldest princess smiled bitterly, and then shook her head: "He has disappeared for decades, and no one can find him. His traces are even more unfathomable than your ghost-hand miracle doctor."
When she said this, she looked up at Mo Jiecheng again, and then spoke with a smile.
"In order to find the ghost-hand miracle doctor, this princess went through a lot of trouble in Jiecheng, but she didn't expect that the ghost-hand miracle doctor was actually his wife. This is really hard to find, and it took no effort to get her."
Ji Wanrong saw hope in the eldest princess's eyes.
She had seen this hope in the eyes of many patients' family members in her previous life.
It was this look that changed the eldest princess' expression from a compassionate and solemn Buddha statue to a human being of flesh and blood.
Ji Wanrong sighed lowly, and then said: "I just checked the princess's body. Princess, don't worry, I will try my best to treat her and ensure that Princess Virgin can recover."
Mo Jiecheng was on the side, silently watching Ji Wanrong and the eldest princess talking back and forth.
A sense of pride suddenly rose in his heart.
Look at what this tigress looks like now. Last night she even said harsh words to him, saying that she wanted to make peace with herself.
But early this morning, she came to the Princess Mansion, using the name of Princess Han to save Princess Virgin, and even went so far as to go to war with Nanny Wu.
What is she afraid of? Aren't you afraid of getting angry?
Want to cure the Virgin Princess in exchange for a promise from the eldest princess, so that the eldest princess can come forward and refuse Gu Mingyue to marry into the palace?
Otherwise, she was not related to Virgin, and he really couldn't imagine the reason why Ji Wanrong would work so hard to treat illnesses and save people.
This little thought was really seen through by him.
As Mo Jiecheng thought, his waist became straighter and straighter, and his whole expression became proud.
There was even a slight smile in his eyes when he looked at Ji Wanrong.
Jing Zhaoyin was also listening silently, but the more he listened, the more he felt that His Highness King Han was getting taller and taller beside him.
Like bamboo shoots, it grew taller all of a sudden.
He glanced at Mo Jiecheng curiously and found a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, His Highness King Han’s inexplicable smile actually looked very strange.
So he rubbed his fat hands, took two steps forward, squeezed to Ji Wanrong's side, and asked: "Ghost-hand miracle doctor? The Princess Han in front of me is actually the famous ghost-hand miracle doctor in the world?! At this age, Maybe it’s not quite right?”
The eldest princess also smiled: "Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth. I didn't believe it before, but if you watch Princess Han treat her illness, you will have to believe it."
As the eldest princess spoke, she seemed to have remembered something, and turned to look at Jing Zhaoyin: "Mr. Lu, I suddenly remembered that the lady in your family is also suffering from a stubborn disease that has not recovered for a long time?"
"You can let Princess Han have a look. She is a rare miracle doctor in the world."
The eldest princess had a cute smile and bright eyes, just like Ji Wanrong's little crush.
She witnessed with her own eyes that Ji Wanrong brought Mrs. Ji back to life, saved the Queen Mother, and saved the Virgin Princess, and now she has no doubts about her abilities.
Jing Zhaoyin was slightly startled, but he didn't expect the eldest princess to suddenly mention his wife.
Before he could speak, Ji Wanrong spoke first before him: "I can't be called a miracle doctor, but I can treat some difficult and complicated diseases. If I have some free time in the future, I can really go and see Mr. Jing Zhaoyin's wife. She has been suffering from a long-term illness." , it’s not easy for people either.”
She had long wanted to get to know Jing Zhaoyin well.
Knowing why she mentioned Jing Zhaoyin's name, Lin Wenrui was so sure, as if she had a chance to win.
There was no chance before, but today it is a coincidence.
Princess Chuyang hurriedly raised her hands: "Me, me, me! I can take Princess Han with me!"
Seeing this, Jing Zhaoyin recalled the lady at home who had been ill for a long time, and nodded his fat head.
His head moved slightly, and his fat ears moved up and down.
While several people were talking, they heard a noise in the house, and then a little maid ran out in a hurry.
"Princess! Princess! The princess is awake, the princess is awake!"
The little maid almost cried with joy.
After hearing this, the eldest princess sent Jing Zhaoyin away and walked into the house.
Ji Wanrong hurriedly followed the eldest princess to meet the legendary Virgin Princess.
