Need for Highness, Enchanting Concubine

Chapter 140 Finding a Way (1)
If it is said that Lord Zhan may be involved in this matter in order to better establish his own image.

Then why is the Prince's Mansion doing this? Is it really just to stop the people's mouths?

Thinking about it, a sudden thought flashed through Leng Mufeng's mind.

"Doctor, doctor?" Leng Mufeng repeated these two words softly.

As for Leng Xiwu's background, Leng Mufeng investigated very clearly at that time. He remembered that she was born in Mu Xuecheng's medical family, and she was quite the true biography of the deceased former head of the Leng family.

To be able to obtain the true inheritance, then this medical skill will definitely not be simple.

Thinking of this, Leng Mufeng looked nervously at the shadow who answered just now: "How old is the doctor sent by the Prince's Mansion, what does he look like, and what's so special about it?"

In the cold tone, there was a hint of worry, but it must not be what he thought.

Shadow bowed his head and replied: "I heard from the soldiers guarding the gate that the man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome and handsome, and he only brought a medicine box with him when he went in!"

There are many handsome seventeen or eighteen-year-old people in this world, but as a doctor, he has to enter Liuxi Village under such special circumstances, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels that it is unusual.

If there were no accidents, then the doctor would be Leng Xiwu.

Thinking of this, Leng Mufeng couldn't help but tightly grasped the edge of the chair, the worried look in his eyes was not fake at all.

That guy, why did he go to such a dangerous place without incident?

Unfortunately, no one can answer this question.

But I finally got some ideas, which is considered progress.

After a while, Leng Mufeng put on a disguise and left the city anxiously.

The news that the Zhanwang Mansion and the Prince's Mansion intervened in the epidemic situation in Liuxi Village quickly spread throughout the entire imperial capital. The two mansions did this at the same time, but in the eyes of the common people, it can be described as a world of difference.

When Shen Tianao did good deeds, the common people said that he was worthy of His Royal Highness Zhan Wang, and that he was too sympathetic to the common people.

As for Shen Tianche doing good deeds, more people said that this was what he should have done, and some said that he was doing it to forgive sins, and that it was him, an ominous person, who brought such a serious disaster.

After Shen Tianhao, Shen Tianqi, Lord Leng and Li Junxu found out about this matter, they only regarded it as a trivial matter and didn't pay much attention to it. If those two want to be good people, then let them go. If the time comes, it will be self-defeating , but they are the ones who suffer.

Maybe, they can still benefit from it!
It was almost noon, and the sky was still gray, with no sunlight and no sign of rain.

From early to now, Leng Xiwu has never stopped to take a rest, either to make medicine or to take care of the patients.

She didn't sleep all night and was busy all morning, but she didn't show any tiredness on her face, instead she was more energetic.

Murong Lianqi and Ye Wuyou both felt admiration when they saw her busy figure, but of course the latter felt more distressed.

"Little doctor, you should have something to eat first, you have been busy for a long time, you haven't had a sip of water, you haven't eaten a sip of food, if you continue like this, I'm afraid you will fall down before we fall down! "The village chief couldn't help worrying when he saw Leng Xiwu's thin body.

The rest of the villagers also nodded.

Regardless of whether these villagers want to rely on Leng Xiwu or for other reasons, at this time, they can still devote their minds to caring for Leng Xiwu. Even if it is not out of sincerity, Leng Xiwu still feels that the trip is worth it .

When Leng Xiwu was about to say that she was not hungry, Murong Lianqi also said: "The village chief is right, you should eat something first, even if you don't eat, you should drink some water and rest!"

If it wasn't because of his status, Ye Wuyou would have wanted to bring the rice over in person and force Leng Xiwu to eat it, so there's no need for these people to talk too much.

Leng Xiwu looked at Ye Wuyou who was behind Murong Lianqi vaguely, Ye Wuyou's eyes were soft and worried.

"Okay" Seeing that everyone is so determined, if she doesn't agree, it will only make them more uneasy.

The village head took Leng Xiwu to dinner, and the rest continued to take care of the patients whose condition was getting worse.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Prince Zhan are really good people. If it weren't for them, even if we didn't get sick, we would have starved to death!" The village head sighed while helping Leng Xiwu bring the food.

Leng Xiwu smiled lightly, and said in agreement: "Yes, the two Highnesses are indeed kind-hearted!"

"Do you also want to send the food for the villagers on the mountain?" Leng Xiwu asked with a smile.

The village chief shook his head and said, "We sent all the food up last night. There is a cabin on the mountain where you can cook some simple meals. My wife and daughter-in-law will take good care of them!"

After hearing this, Leng Xiwu nodded lightly, and blurted out: "Then where is your son, the village chief?"

As soon as she asked this question, Leng Xiwu felt that she had said something wrong.

Sure enough, when he raised his eyes to look at the village chief again, the faint sadness in his eyes slowly emerged, and his gray temples showed even more vicissitudes.

"My son was the first to fall ill!" The village head said with a sigh, his eyes flushed.

First?
Then you don't have to think about it, you can know his ending.

Seeing the village head like this, the white rice that Leng Xiwu had just eaten was as hard to swallow as a stone in an instant.

"sorry!"

The village head hurriedly waved his hands and said: "It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry about it, little doctor, life and death are fate, I can only say that he is unlucky, but fortunately he has two sons, so he can be regarded as a future!"

That being said, the grandson is a grandson after all, and the village head must be very sad when his only son passed away, but he is still here to help other patients, which made Leng Xiwu feel a little more admiration for him.

"Is there anything unusual about the more than 40 people on the mountain?" Leng Xiwu changed the subject.

The village head was very sure: "No, the children are all well!"

When the village chief said these words, the chopsticks in Leng Xiwu's hands suddenly stopped, and a flash of inspiration suddenly seemed to flash in her mind, which made her want to catch it very much.

When running back and forth in the ancestral hall today, Leng Xiwu always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, but now she finally had some clues.

"What's the matter, isn't the food delicious?" Seeing Leng Xiwu's appearance, the village head asked in confusion.

Leng Xiwu shook her head, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and then asked, "How many children are there on the mountain now?"

Although the village chief didn't understand why Leng Xiwu asked such a question suddenly, he replied immediately: "At least there are thirty of them, but there are also a few who are almost grown up!"

(End of this chapter)