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The little beggar grabbed Lan Yuan's sleeve.

Lan Yuan and Xiao Lingdang looked at each other.

Little Lingdang asked in a low voice: "You... don't want our princess to treat you?"

The little beggar nodded.

Xiao Lingdang looked at Lan Yuan and said softly: "How about treating her limbs first?"

She is probably still afraid of strangers, so we might as well wait until she is familiar with the team.

After Lan Yuan applied medicine to the wounds on the little beggar's wrists and ankles, he went out with Little Lingdang.

Lan Yuan said: "We may not be able to take her on the road. If Yan Yi sees a person of unknown origin, he will not allow it."

"But...it was Prince Li who asked her to take her with him." Little Lingdang still couldn't bear to leave the little beggar behind.

She was injured like this and her hands and feet were not flexible. She would not be able to survive in this troubled world.

"No matter what, Mr. Lan Yuan, please treat her first, okay?"

If the little beggar's hands and feet could be cured, she would at least have a chance of surviving.

Leaving her behind now would definitely lead to death.

Lan Yuan thought for a while and then nodded: "Come with me, boil some medicine and give it to her to drink to see if it can cure her throat."

"By the way, you've been here all this time. Doesn't the princess need you to take care of her?"

Xiao Lingdang walked behind him and shook her head: "The princess doesn't need anyone to serve her. I won't go there for the time being."

Lan Yuan nodded and left.

Xiao Lingdang followed him, took the medicine, fried it and sent it back, it was already half an hour later.

The little beggar was lying on the soft couch and had fallen asleep.

When Little Bell went in, he tried to make as little noise as possible, but he still woke her up.

This little beggar is very alert!

"Don't be afraid. I've made some medicine for you. Drinking it will be good for your throat."

Xiao Lingdang thought she had to say something else to convince her. After all, in such a strange environment, it was normal to be wary of complete strangers.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little beggar nodding his head, showing no signs of guarding against her.

Little Lingdang was very happy to be trusted by others. She hurried over and fed her the medicine in person.

"Don't worry. Although the masters here may seem a bit difficult to get close to, they are actually good people and will not bully you."

"When you feel better, I will beg Prince Li to allow you to stay... Well, Prince Li is the best, so he will definitely agree."

"However, you have to work hard to get better. Our Prince Xuan's principle is not to keep useless people. If you get better and can help with something, Prince Li will have reason to keep you. "

Gu Yunxi kept listening to her words, with a somewhat pleasant glow in her eyes.

This little bell is really a kind girl.

Little Lingdang saw the smile in her eyes and thought she was happy because she knew she could stay, so she also became happy.

"From now on, you will stay and serve the princess with me. In this way, you don't have to go around...you...what's wrong with you? You don't like serving the princess, do you?"

Little Lingdang soon discovered that whenever the princess was mentioned, the little beggar would have a bad look on his face.

She tried to explain: "Don't worry, our princess is very kind, kind, cheerful, and very easy to get along with. As long as you treat her sincerely, the princess will treat you very well... Do you really not like it? Then... Then I’ll think of another way.”

I don’t know why the little beggar is so resistant to serving the princess. Little Lingdang can tell that the little beggar doesn’t like the princess very much.

Then, instead of serving the princess, you can do something else.

In short, the little beggar is pitiful enough. If she were thrown out in such a troubled world, she would really not be able to survive.

After feeding her the medicine, Xiao Lingdang wiped the corners of her mouth. After a while, she couldn't help but ask: "Do you... have a name? What's your name?"