Left hand charm!Right hand sword!The little ancestor came down the mountain and got out of the way!

Su Mumu took advantage of the old man to talk and came over to check again.of
When Jiang Guogong found out, it was too late to stop him. The old man blushed and said, "Princess..."

"You are an old hero, and this leg is causing you pain. I can cure it and let you sleep well tonight." Su Mumu said firmly.

"Don't waste money on me. If possible, please princess take a look at my son. He is still young and can stay with Wan'er for a few more years." Jiang Guogong knew that Little Heavenly Master's fees were expensive.

The family has no money, and the Little Heavenly Master feels pity for them, the Duke's Mansion, and they should be more conscious.

We can't let the Little Heavenly Master suffer another loss.

"No, I have to treat your leg first, because if you don't treat it, you won't live for a month." Su Mumu believed in a great hero like the old prince and didn't want to hide it.

"Princess, we have no money. I am so old, it doesn't matter even if I die." Jiang Guogong is really not afraid of death.

As long as her son can get well, Wan'er will have someone to rely on.

"Heroes receive free treatment. As for your son, he should be my father number six. My mother arranged it."

"So, I will treat him for free. When he wakes up and reads the letter, he will probably be able to tell me my mother's story." Su Mumu is now numb to recognizing her father.

Totally routine.

Anyway, one by one, when there are nine dads, I believe my mother will come back and tell her what happened.

"Ah! Then am I not your sister? You are my sister."

"My God, is this the end of all hardships?" Jiang Wan was a little confused now.

Either she wanted to take advantage, or she felt that neither her grandfather nor her father needed to die.

This is the best thing in the world.

"Yes, Sister Wan, you have endured all the hardships. Grandfather Jiang, can I treat you now?" Su Mumu originally didn't want to say it so early.

However, the old man did not cooperate.

"Okay, good granddaughter. It's just that our Jiang family has wronged you." Jiang Guogong's eyes were red. He didn't expect that they would have such a fate.

"It's not a grievance to have the grandfather of a great hero. This is my honor."

"I need to take out the iron plate from your leg. Even if you apply numbing powder, it will still hurt when you wake up."

"You must endure this hardship. You must live to see Dazhou get better and better." Su Mumu asked Senior Brother Qingyun to prepare knives for treating trauma.

"Grandpa, let's just listen to the princess sister. You and dad are both going to get better. The good days are yet to come." Jiang Wan only had two relatives left.

"I'm not afraid of death. I'm not afraid of pain. I listen to you and can treat you at any time..." Jiang Guogong hadn't finished his words yet.

My son's illness recurred again.

Howls sounded in the yard, and he quickly said, "Princess, please go and see my son first."

"He is sick. You must pay attention to safety. He will attack people."

Su Mumu nodded, "Sister Wan will lead the way."

Jiang Wan habitually picked up a stick and an old shield.

"Have you ever been injured?" Su Mumu looked at Jiang Wan's thin back, feeling a little sad.

"Everyone in the family has been beaten, and some have been bitten. So many servants couldn't stay any longer, so my grandfather asked me to give them all their deeds." Jiang Wan mentioned the past and just laughed it off.

Although many people wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to leave, they didn't care.Why keep someone you can't keep?

They can't even sell their servants.

Just treat it as doing something good, and hope that God will give them some blessings because the Duke's Mansion has done no evil and has always done good.

Now that the princess has arrived, that's enough.

This is the greatest blessing, true contentment.

Su Mumu followed Jiang Wan to a dilapidated house, with all the doors and windows nailed shut with wood.

"This..." Before she could speak, she saw a window and was smashed open by a fist.

Inside, a chained man was going crazy.

With his blood-red eyes, dark face, and pointed fangs, he really looked like a savage.

"My father didn't look like this before. He came back from the Western Regions five years ago and became like this."

"He accidentally killed my mother..."

"Before my mother died, she told me not to hate my father, because he was ill." Jiang Wan finally couldn't control her emotions when she said this, and she burst into tears.

Su Mumu broke through the door directly, and Jiang Wan couldn't stop her in time, so she had to bravely follow him.

"Princess, my father can bite people, so you must be careful." There was also a scar on her shoulder.

"He's afraid of me." Su Mumu pointed at the man who kept retreating.

Jiang Wan looked at her father with fear in his eyes. This was the first time she saw him, and she immediately became happy.

This shows that the little princess princess is a truly capable person.

"Princess, can my father's condition be cured?" She missed her father so much. The skin in front of her was, but the soul was not.

Su Mumu took out the talisman and began to make secrets and hit the man.

"Ahh..." The screams continued.

I saw the savage tearing his hair frantically, and his eyes began to change.

Sometimes crazy, sometimes clear.

"Little Junior Sister, let me pound you!" Qingyun knew that the Junior Sister was too dirty.

He volunteered to beat the evil spirit out of the man's body.

"Okay! Leave it to you." Su Mumu really didn't want to touch it. This man hadn't bathed in several years and it really stinked.

She wanted to endure it, but there was no need to endure it when someone was using her.

Qingyun raised his fist and rushed over, hitting the man's face directly with his fist.

Jiang Wan was a little scared, "Princess, with this style of fighting, he won't kill my father."

"Don't worry, it's an evil spirit you're fighting." If Su Mumu hadn't been afraid of hurting the weak soul of No. [-]'s father, she would have burned him with fire. (End of chapter)