Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

When her voice appeared, everyone seemed to have seen the savior and shouted to her to show Empress De Fei quickly.

"Auntie, why don't you feel well? Drink this first." He took out the jade bottle from his sleeve, opened the lid and handed it to Qiu Yu.

"Your Majesty, my slave will feed you and drink. You will be fine soon."

Concubine De slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Lu Qingqing in front of her, she raised the corners of her lips.

The little Thirteen in her arms shouted to her, "Big cousin!"

"Thirteenth dear, let Qiu Yu hold you first. Your mother and concubine are not feeling well right now!"

Mr. Xiao Shisan felt the strangeness of his mother-in-law, and quickly nodded and retreated from her arms.

"Auntie will be fine if she rests. Grandma, don't worry."

At this time, Aunt Wang beside Ms. Liu was still comforting Ms. Liu. When she saw her younger siblings, her eyes instantly turned red.

Holding her hand and looking at it, she saw Shiyin beside her blinking her big eyes and looking at her with tears in her eyes. She suddenly held the child in her arms with distress.

"Shiyin must be scared, don't be afraid it'll be fine."

At this time, a shout suddenly sounded in the palace: "Mother, mother, don't scare your daughter."

Lu Qingqing looked up and saw a lady sitting slumped on the seat in front of her. There was a pool of wet blood at her feet, still dripping down her fingers.

I saw a bone-deep wound on the woman's arm.

She frowned and asked the maid beside her: "Why wasn't the imperial doctor announced?"

"Back to Anning County Master, some of the imperial doctors went to treat the emperor's injuries, and some went to the inner palace to treat the concubines..."

Hearing the maid's embarrassed answer, she called her to bring some drinks, preferably high quality ones, as well as bandaging cotton and embroidery needles.

Although the maid didn't understand what the embroidery needle was for, she still did it one by one.

Lu Qingqing learned from Mrs. Lu that the woman was the second daughter-in-law of the Murong family, and heard a tone of regret in her grandmother's voice.

The little girl kept lying next to the madam's legs, crying and crying. The feeling of powerlessness made Lu Qingqing sigh helplessly.

She explained to her grandmother and walked forward slowly: "Let me show it to the second lady?"

The little girl raised her head and turned to look. When she saw Lu Qingqing, a light flashed in her eyes and she quickly stepped forward and knelt down.

"Prince Anning, please save my mother!" The little girl cried and begged, holding her clothes with cold eyes.

She reached out to pull the little girl, but saw that she refused to get up.

"How can I save your mother if you don't get up?" Lu Qingqing frowned and said in an unhappy tone.

Upon hearing this, the maid next to her quickly stepped forward and pulled her young lady up, begging Lu Qingqing to save her master.

Lu Qingqing didn't speak, she just stretched out her hand to feel the pulse of the second lady.

At this time, the maid who had just left had already returned to the palace and came closer with the things Lu Qingqing needed.

"The Lord of Anning County has brought the things."

Lu Qingqing slowly retracted her hand and glanced at Tiantian in her sister-in-law's arms. She was blinking at her with big eyes.

Seeing Lu Qingqing looking at her, she immediately understood, withdrew from her sister-in-law's arms, and said softly to Lu Qingqing not far away:

"Sister, let me help you!"

Seeing this, Lu Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly, raised a faint smile on her lips, and handed her the sterilized embroidery needle in her hand.

"Is that okay?" she asked softly, looking a little pale.

"Sister, I'm fine, don't worry."

With that said, the two sisters began to deal with the wound on Mrs. Murong's arm.

Looking at the raging wound, Tiantian tried hard to suppress the discomfort in her heart.

Lu Qingqing was also very uncomfortable smelling the blood at this time, so she could only speed up her men's movements.

"Sister, let me start." Tiantian looked at the wound in front of her seriously.

"Relax Tiantian, let's get started!"

Lu Qingqing comforted Tiantian and put her arms around Mrs. Murong to prevent her from suddenly waking up in pain.

People around saw Tiantian using an embroidery needle to sew and mend the arms of the second wife, some of whom were so frightened that they screamed.

"Ah! What...what are you doing?"

"Oh my God! Is she sewing the flesh on her arms? It's so scary."

"Yes! People are like this, and you still torture her like this!"

Listening to the chatter around her, Mrs. Murong's second wife's daughter was also worried, but she remembered that she had clearly heard it in the palace before.

The Lord of Anning County called the miraculous doctor Yu Heng his master.

She was seen tightly holding the maid's arm next to her, watching the movements in Tiantian's hands without blinking.

After a stick of incense, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Tiantian's forehead, and he exhaled a deep breath.

"Phew...it's finally over."

Ziyue stepped forward and handed Tiantian a clean handkerchief:

"Second Miss, please wipe off your sweat."

Lu Qingqing now accepted the subsequent disinfection and medicine application process.

When little girl Murong saw the thin sweat on her forehead, she quickly stepped forward and took out her handkerchief to wipe it off.

Lu Qingqing raised her head and glanced at her, and the little girl retracted her hand in fright:

"I...I...just..."

Seeing the scared look in the little girl's eyes, Lu Qingqing raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly: "Thank you!"

When she heard Lu Qingqing's response, she thought she had heard it wrong. She raised her head and saw Lu Qingqing looking at her with a half-smile.

The little girl blushed and smiled sheepishly.

Lu Qingqing continued what he was doing, and the bandaging was about to end.

I heard another unruly girl shouting in this direction.

"Why isn't it over yet? Are you almost dying if you don't see this person?"

Lu Qingqing frowned, continued what he was doing, and quickly bandaged the wound.

"I'm talking to Anning County Master, haven't you seen that there are many injured people here? Why are there only one person around Murong's wife..."

Looking at the strange young woman with a strange face, Lu Qingqing frowned a little, and a sarcastic smile appeared on her lips.

"So what? It's none of my business?"

The woman didn't seem to expect that Lu Qingqing would answer like this. She was stunned and looked at her with eyes full of disbelief.

"You...why do you say that? Don't you have any sympathy?"

"Why should I have sympathy? Who should I sympathize with? You? Who gave you face?" Lu Qingqing's merciless words made the woman opposite feel very shameless.

Her lips were trembling with anger, and she pointed at Lu Qingqing but couldn't say a word.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing. Didn't the owner of Anning County just finish treating Mrs. Murong's injuries?" The woman next to her seemed to be Wu Feifei's mother.

But Wu Feifei was not seen beside her.

"But, there are so many injured people waiting..."

The woman was still pestering Lu Qingqing, wanting her to heal everyone's injuries.