The Peasant Girl's Name Moves the World

After the seventh prince went out, he went to Yang Yueer's account and looked at her. She still didn't think about it.

He was a little disappointed.

He hasn't had a chance to say thank you to her.

But what uncle seventeen told me is too important.

It's not too late. He has to start at once.

The seventh prince could only say "thank you" to Yang Yueer, who was still in a coma

He gave her a deep look, then walked out without looking back, and rode away quickly.

~

Yang Yueer woke up in the afternoon. When she woke up, she came to see her.

Knowing that warmth saved her, she struggled to get up and salute warmth and thank her.

Warmth gently pressed her down and stopped her movement: "Miss Yang's wound has not fully healed. It's not suitable to get out of bed and lie down."

Yang Yueer can only say, "thank you, princess. The princess's saving grace is unforgettable. She will certainly make grass and armature rings in the future to repay the princess's great kindness."

Warm smile: "Miss Yang, you're welcome. You're trying to save the seventh prince. I should save you. We have to thank you. After all, Miss Yang saved the Empress Dowager and the seventh Prince first. We won't forget this kindness."

Yang Yueer hurriedly said: "The princess is serious. I saved the Empress Dowager out of instinct. I saved the seventh Prince because the seventh prince was also sacrificing his life to save everyone at that time. My life as a little girl is not worth anything, but the seventh Prince is the general who leads the army and represents the morale of the army. There must be no accident. Besides, how can my life as a little girl compare with that of the seventh Prince of the Empress Dowager? It's my honor to save them."

Warm smiled and didn't continue the topic. He just said, "no matter what, Miss Yang is really kind-hearted. Let me number the pulse for Miss Yang!"

"Thank you, princess."

A warm hand rested on her pulse, signaled her pulse, and then took the opportunity to say, "Miss Yang's high fever has all subsided, but your body is much weaker than ordinary people, so I'm afraid your wound healing is slower than ordinary people. If someone else's injury is cured in half a month, I'm afraid you have to keep it for half a month, or even a month."

Yang Yueer nodded and smiled weakly: "I know. I've been weak since I was born."

Looking at Yang Yueer's eyes warmly, she asked, "I thought it was congenital weakness, but it doesn't seem to be completely. Miss Yang can learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She wants to come to a good family. She won't be unable to afford a doctor for conditioning. How can she be so weak in both qi and blood?"

Yang Yueer lowered her head and said in a gloomy tone: "every family has a difficult Scripture. My biological mother was a concubine before. After my mother, she was promoted to the steproom in the past two years."

She didn't go on when she said this.

But the feeling is that she is a common woman, and she can't get well under her own mother's hand.

Seeing this, the warmth didn't ask much. He comforted: "your body can be adjusted slowly for a year or two. I'll give you a prescription."

Yang Yueer looked at the warmth and said with a grateful smile, "thank you, princess."

Just warm to see from her eyes, she didn't hold much hope for it.

As if she felt that her body would not be well conditioned.

This makes warm feel more strange!

But she didn't ask much. After all, she couldn't ask the other party. She stood up and said, "Miss Yang, have a good rest. Now there are wars everywhere. You can only think of a way to send you back when you get well."

Yang Yuer nodded: "thank you, princess."

Warm nodded and went out.

Yang Yueer looked at the warmth and went out. She rubbed her feet against a jade pendant on a Anklet worn on the corner.

With this thing, her physique can't be maintained well!

Otherwise she wouldn't be so controlled.

~

That night, the wind blew in the middle of the night, and bursts of rustling sound came from the bamboo forest in the distance.

Yang Yueer glanced at Zishan who was guarding the side.

She said weakly, "Miss Zishan, I suddenly feel a little cold. Can you bring me a cotton padded jacket and sleep in it?"

Zishan dozed off on the edge and smelled the speech and said, "is it comfortable to sleep in cotton padded clothes? Besides, your wound hasn't recovered yet. I'll get you an extra quilt!"

Just then, she had a quilt over there, so she went out and went back to a tent she shared with other palace maids to get the quilt.

After Yang Yueer waited for Zishan to go out, she picked up a black thing and blew it.

When Zishan came back, Yang Yueer was already asleep.

She gently covered the quilt on her body, and then returned to the soft collapse to lie down and rest.

Soon, Zishan heard a symmetrical breathing sound.

Yang Yueer just opened her eyes.

There was an obscurity in her eyes.

Tonight, the man came to plead guilty.

Ask her how the Naran army knew they had reinforcements.

They hurt so many soldiers!

Ask her why she saved the seventh prince!

Oh, how did the Nalan army know?

Naturally, she deliberately led Zhangjiang to find water.

Why save the seventh prince? Naturally, she wants to save. She wants to give herself a chance.

She just wants to be an ordinary woman.

Her father is clearly from Naran, so she is also from Naran.

She rubbed her bare feet.

Why should she be controlled by others?

She won't!

She wants to be a normal person!

So she saved the seventh prince. If she succeeds, she may have a chance to be reborn.

If you die of serious injury, it's life!

She doesn't regret it!

It's better to die than now.

If she didn't die, she would give herself a chance to be reborn.

She knew Princess Jin had never trusted herself, but she would make her trust.

These days, she was held in the palm of the hand by the Empress Dowager and King Jin, respected by the seven princes and respected by all the soldiers!

She envied me!

I envy it!

She wants to live like this.

Even if you can't be loved by all the people, at least you can be loved by one person in the palm of your hand!

The seventh Prince seems to be interested in himself!

Of course, she can't say these words to the man.

She only said that saving the seventh prince was to gain greater trust from the empress dowager, Princess Hui'an, the seventh Prince and King Jin, and only when he was injured can he return to Princess Hui'an.

She did not know that the soldiers of Naran found that they had reinforcements.

Then, the man wanted to get a drop of Princess Hui'an's blood by himself.

To Princess Jin a drop of blood, she said it was almost impossible!

Even if she got it, she would die to send it out to him!

The man retreated and asked for a hair from Princess Hui'an. He must have a hair root.

You must succeed this time, or you will die!

Her mother will die!

Yang Yueer closed her eyes.

Look, what's her life with her mother?

Always controlled by others!

(end of this chapter)