The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

Gu Nanqiao frowned.

But he still blessed his body and said, "I have met the Ninth Prince."

Then she planned to leave. She had to go back to the Liyuan to see if there was anything wrong in the courtyard.

Aunt Hong has been recovering in the Liyuan since she was rescued three months ago.

Until today.

During this period, it was almost all under her nose. There must have been a loophole that she didn't know about, which allowed others to take advantage of it.

I hope Grandma Hong is still alive!

However, just as she was about to turn around, she heard the dog man's voice saying, "I was passing by here just now and picked up a person on the way. He said he was Aunt Hong from Mrs. Gu's courtyard."

Aunt Red?

Gu Nanqiao paused, then walked over quickly.

"Ninth Prince, I wonder where Aunt Hong is?"

Mo Shi also glanced at her, his dark eyes unfathomable, and then without saying anything, he had a man wrapped in white cloth brought up.

The man wrapped in white cloth was covered in red blood, and the white cloth on his head had been removed, revealing a twisted red face that had been burned.

This is so scary!

Everyone was taken aback.

Only Mrs. Liu and Aunt Yuan changed their expressions instantly when they saw that face.

Because from that face, you can really see the appearance of a fifty-six-year-old Aunt Hong. This is obviously Aunt Hong! !

When Gu Nanqiao saw Aunt Hong's situation, her expression changed slightly.

At the moment, he didn't care about anything else. He quickly stepped forward to feel her pulse, and after confirming the condition of Aunt Hong, he took out the silver needle from his bag and quickly started to apply acupuncture to save Aunt Hong's life.

A set of actions that flow smoothly.

Everyone present unconsciously held their breath and carefully watched her acupuncture process.

Soon.

"Cough cough!"

After Aunt Hong coughed, she woke up leisurely.

After waking up, Aunt Hong was still a little confused. It wasn't until she saw the people around her that she seemed to realize the situation. She was immediately anxious to get up, but the pain when she moved made it difficult for her to breathe.

"Mom, don't worry."

Gu Nanqiao held her body down.

However, Aunt Hong shook her head anxiously, pointed her finger in the direction of Mrs. Liu, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mrs. Husband's marriage, dowry, dowry..."

Mrs. Liu finally came to her senses at this time.

After a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, he frowned and said to Mr. Nan: "Master Hou, this Qiao'er just made a joke, and now he got such a person from nowhere to make trouble. It's really too much. , the auspicious timing of the wedding of the third prince and Jiaojiao is about to be delayed."

Nan Jiaojiao had just caught Mr. Liu's expression on his face.

She felt uneasy.

So her hand held by Mo Ziqian pulled him slightly, her eyes were shy, and she called softly under the fan: "Your Highness, it's getting late, let's go first!"

Normally, she would not have spoken at this time.

After all, she was a newlywed, so saying this made her seem a little loose and unruly. Fortunately, everyone's attention was on Aunt Hong at this time.

Mo Ziqian's heart felt a little warm and his ears felt numb.

He also felt that he had been wasted a lot of time, so he opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Jiuwang, it's getting late now, so let's go back to Prince Yong's Mansion first."

After saying that, he took Nan Jiaojiao out.

Mrs. Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, Aunt Hong, who was lying on the stretcher, got the strength from nowhere and broke away from Gu Nanqiao and threw herself on Nan Jiaojiao.

"what!"

Nan Jiaojiao screamed and was thrown to the ground in a panic.