If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

Chapter 56 She quits being a substitute (56)

When Jiang Miao entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, she was taken to the garden by Mrs. Wang. She looked at Mrs. Wang's heavy steps and probably guessed what she would say.

But I still want to know if she will plead for Wang Wanyi.

Mrs. Wang burst into tears when she saw Jiang Miao, "Xiao Miao, I have worked hard for you these years."

She sobbed and told how Sheng Qiushuang exchanged her children back then, and finally said: "Xiao Miao, I am your biological mother."

That bitch Sheng Qiushuang not only replaced her child, but also deliberately threw her child into the rain and mud.

But she raised her daughter well! It also developed feelings!
  Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang felt like she had a lump in her throat and could not sleep day and night.

Jiang Miao didn't move after hearing this and just poured her a cup of hot tea.

The woman who had always been graceful and elegant now had white hair growing on her head. Thinking about Wang Wanyi made her very sad.

"Drink some water. There is no rush to recognize your relatives."

Mrs. Wang burst into tears, "I'm sorry, Xiaomiao. I apologize to you on Wan'er's behalf. She should never have coveted your husband."

Jiang Miao looked at Mrs. Wang who was interceding for Wang Wanyi, and she actually envied Wang Wanyi. She had done so many wrong things and still had someone to help her out.

Probably the matter of matricide will be settled in the end. How could the Prime Minister's Office let such a scandal be exposed, let alone hand over Wang Wanyi to the Ministry of Punishment.

Jiang Miao sneered, "One person does things and one person takes responsibility. Why do you have to apologize for her?"

Mrs. Wang has raised Wang Wanyi as her biological daughter for so many years, so her relationship will naturally be closer than that of her biological daughter who just wants to recognize her.

The original owner didn't know this at the time, so he was less sad before his death.

Mrs. Wang looked choked, thought for a while, and said: "Wan'er is in danger, Xiaomiao, can you please go over and see her to see if she can be saved?"

"it is good."

She didn't expect Jiang Miao to agree so quickly and quickly brought her to Wang Wanyi's bedside.

Yan Baixuan, who was giving Wang Wanyi an acupuncture to stop the bleeding, saw Jiang Miao walking in.
  "Junior sister, you are here."

Jiang Miao glanced at Yan Baixuan, this man wanted her life, how could she not come to take revenge.

She walked over and glanced at Wang Wanyi, whose eyes were still closed and her face was pale, "How is she doing?"

Yan Baixuan shook his head, "I've had a miscarriage, and the bleeding still won't stop."

He looked up at Mrs. Wang, "You need to drink at least three bowls of blood from your siblings to save your life."

Jiang Miao raised her eyebrows. The heroine's aura was too strong. She was still alive after bleeding for so long.

Why do you want to drink her blood?
  It's not about taking heart blood to make medicine. Drinking blood is quite simple and crude.

In ancient times, taking three bowls of blood was very different from killing someone.

His eyes turned to Yan Baixuan, "Wang Wanyi if you want me to cut my wrists to get blood? How do you know that I am the daughter of the Prime Minister?"

After hearing this, Mrs. Wang lowered her eyes.

One is a biological daughter who has just been recognized, and the other is a concubine daughter who has lived together for more than ten years.

For her, the palms and backs of her hands were all flesh, not to mention that her life was saved by her biological daughter, but if she had to watch the child she had raised as her biological daughter for more than ten years die in front of her eyes, she would be heartbroken. Can't bear it
  "Xiao Miao, your sister's doctor Yan said that taking three bowls of blood will not endanger her life."

"Stop." Jiang Miao turned around and looked at Mrs. Wang, "I have not yet agreed to recognize my ancestor and return to the clan, so Wang Wanyi is not my sister."

"As for you asking me to take blood for Wang Wanyi, then the kindness of saving you before will be offset by this kindness."

"I think the most difficult years have passed, and now I don't really need the affection of my parents."

These words made Mrs. Wang cover her face and choke with sobs, and she left Wang Wanyi's ward in a daze. Jiang Miao looked at the pale person on the hospital bed, not missing her slightly trembling fingertips, but said to Yan Baixuan: "Does Master know this kind of treatment?"

Yan Baixuan's face turned pale.

Jiang Miao would never let him go, and said: "Since ancient times, quack doctors have misled people. Yan Baixuan, you are a doctor in vain. If the master knows that you are prescribing such a prescription, he will definitely expel you from the school."

"There is another bad news to tell you. The master already knows it."

Yan Baixuan stumbled and was completely unable to stand.

Wan'er was the object of his love when he was young. Even though he couldn't marry her due to his status, he couldn't just watch his beloved die.
  Jiang Miao pulled out a dagger and threw it in front of Yan Baixuan, raising her chin, "I also saw the method you mentioned in the ancient books, but it doesn't require the blood of siblings to save lives."

She glanced at Wang Wanyi, whose fingers were trembling slightly, and continued: "Since this is the prescription you prescribed, and Wang Wanyi is your beloved woman, is it not difficult for you to donate three bowls of blood to her?"

Yan Baixuan suddenly stood up and clenched his hands into fists.

Jiang Miao looked at Wang Wanyi who opened her eyes with a sneer, "Oh, Miss Wang, you're awake, so let me tell you, I won't give you a drop of blood. If you want to live, go and beg Yan Baixuan. "

When Yan Baixuan was told by Jiang Miao in front of Wang Wanyi that he was asked to take blood to save his life, he was unable to dismount for a while.

Wang Wanyi stretched out a pale hand towards Yan Baixuan tremblingly, calling him with a slightly sobbing voice, "Brother Yan"

Jiang Miao raised her foot and kicked Yan Baixuan to Wang Wanyi's bedside, "The woman you love is calling you, why don't you respond?"

She clapped her hands and said, "Zhu'er Bao'er, come on, help Senior Brother Yan."

Zhu'er Bao'er was a maid sent by the Regent's Palace to protect Jiang Miao. Both of them had martial arts skills, and they were able to hold down a weak man like Yan Baixuan.

"Jiang Miao, you!" Yan Baixuan was pressed so hard that he couldn't move. He turned his head and glared at Jiang Miao, "How dare you!"

Jiang Miao walked over easily, looked at him, then at Wang Wanyi, and said with a smile: "Oh, Senior Brother Yan, isn't Miss Wang your most beloved woman? Why are you struggling so hard."

"I'm telling you, it's just three bowls of blood. Even if you die, you won't have any regrets."

"After all, you died for the woman you loved."

Yan Baixuan: "..." Can he still go out and wander around? Why do you want to go back to Luoyang and take a trip through this muddy water?
  Three bowls of blood?

Even if it’s just one bowl, it might kill you, okay? !

After taking out the first bowl of blood, Yan Baixuan's face turned pale and his body was trembling.

Wang Wanyi looked at the blood brought to her and drank it without saying a word, as if she had really regained a lot of energy.

When she drank the second bowl, she began to feel nauseous. She thought that the bleeding had stopped, so she could do without drinking, so she raised her hand to push.

As a result, it couldn't be pushed at all, and the maid next to Jiang Miao poured blood into Wang Wanyi's mouth regardless.

Jiang Miao looked at Wang Wanyi's painful expression and said, "This is your brother Yan's love. How can you waste it? Give it to me!"

By the third bowl, Yan Baixuan was about to faint from blood loss, and Wang Wan also vomited.

Jiang Miao then signaled Bao'er and Zhu'er to stop. She walked up to Yan Baixuan and stared at him with resentful eyes.

"Yan Baixuan, when you wanted to take my blood, never did you think about whether I would survive."

With that said, without waiting for his answer, Jiang Miao personally cut off the tendons in both of his hands, making him unable to practice medicine from now on.

"Look, this is your retribution."

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(End of this chapter)