Si Xi was loosening the soil in the small garden in the yard. The young lady was not there and there was no one else in the yard. She was in charge of the yard by herself and was very happy all day long.

As she was humming a little tune, she saw a shadow falling from above her head. She was startled. When she turned around, she saw Meng Sijing standing behind her. Si Xi hurriedly stood up and saluted Meng Sijing.

"This slave has met the eldest lady."

"Get up."

Meng Sijing said.

She raised her eyes and looked around. The courtyard was exquisite and beautiful, with a well-arranged layout. Now it was autumn, and there were no flowers in bloom, but she remembered that every plant and flower here were carefully selected by her. But later, Meng Qingge came and she fell in love with Qingfeng Garden, so she had to move. It was really unfair.

Seeing that Meng Sijing hadn't spoken for a long time, Si Xi couldn't help but look up at her, and saw the eldest lady staring at the yard, wondering what she was thinking.

Si Xi knew that there was some discord between her own young lady and the eldest young lady. Not just some, but her own young lady really disliked the eldest young lady, and since she was of the same mind as the young lady, she naturally kept her distance from the eldest young lady.

My young lady is not here at the moment, so I don’t know what the eldest lady is doing here.

Si Xi boldly asked, "Miss, what brings you here?"

This sentence brought Meng Sijing back to her senses. She pursed her lips and then said calmly, "Qingge is at the maple tree at the back gate of the mansion. She forgot to put on her cloak and asked you to take her there."

"Ah? Okay, okay, I'll go and take it there right away."

Si Xi said hurriedly.

She didn't expect Meng Sijing to lie to her. What was there for a little maid like her to lie to? The first thing she thought of was that her young lady was injured. The weather was getting colder, so she was afraid that her young lady would get cold. After thanking Meng Sijing, she rushed into the house and took out a cloak.

When she came out, Meng Sijing had already left. Si Xi didn't care and hurriedly ran towards the middle and rear gate of the mansion holding her cloak. She knew that the young lady loved to go through this gate the most.

After greeting the doorman, Si Xi walked out of the house and took two steps forward, but saw no one.

"Miss? Where are you, Miss?"

She took two steps forward holding the cloak, but suddenly, a man appeared from the shadows and slashed at the back of her neck. Si Xi felt a black screen before her eyes and she fainted.

……

On the other side, Meng Qingge left the mansion directly after leaving the old lady. She was already somewhat disgusted by Meng Sijing's scheming actions. Before her tragic death in her previous life, she was backstabbed by Yun Qianqian. Now that she has become Meng Qingge, there is another Meng Sijing in the mansion, which makes her feel depressed and dull to the extreme.

This time, the old lady still protected Meng Sijing, but for her, she would never back down. Either Meng Sijing left, or she left.

Aunt Liu was still in Prince You's Mansion, so she thought of going to see her and asking about Chu Ling's situation. Now cooperating with Di Wuming was tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.

On the main street of Chang'an Avenue, wanted notices were posted everywhere, and Xiao Zhan never gave up on catching her.

Yun Chaomu smiled mockingly and took another route to Prince You's Palace.

The sun was setting and it was almost dusk.

There were not many people on this middle street. It was a shortcut she discovered accidentally, which saved her a lot of time. Yun Chaomu turned a corner and saw a group of people gathered not far ahead, talking about something anxiously.

Yun Chaomu paused for a moment and was about to take another route when he heard someone urgently ask, "Is there anyone who knows medicine? Please save this child..."

"What happened to this kid? He looks like he's dying!"

"Whose child is this?"

Yun Chaomu heard the sound of conversation and, about to leave, he quickly walked towards the crowd.

This is her instinct as a doctor, she will never stand by and watch someone die.

"Make way, make way..."

She walked quickly forward and made a space among the crowd. She saw a child curled up on the ground. The child looked to be about four or five years old. He was unconscious, but his cheeks were blue, his lips were purple, and his little face was full of pain. It was obvious at a glance that the child was poisoned.

Yun Chaomu's heart tightened and he hurried forward to feel the child's pulse.

When the onlookers saw Yun Chaomu's actions, some of them looked at each other and said, "Little girl, please don't touch this child. He doesn't look well."

"That's right. We should go find a doctor right away. We don't know whose child this is. Why don't his parents take good care of him? Look at the way he's dressed. He doesn't look like an ordinary family..."

The crowd watching started talking one after another.

Yun Chaomu, who had done a preliminary examination on the child, had a very solemn expression on her face, because the child's pulse was so weak that it seemed like it would stop at any moment. For some reason, she felt a pain in her heart and hurriedly took out the silver needle bag from her sleeve, "Stop arguing, I'm the doctor. The child is dying. If you don't protect his heart in time, he can't be saved."

She said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people watching fell silent, because Yun Chaomu had already given the child an acupuncture, and his technique was very quick, and it was obvious that he indeed understood medical skills.

After a few injections, the solemnity on Yun Chaomu's face did not dissipate. Instead, he raised his eyes and asked, "Where are the parents of this child? Does anyone know him?"

she asked urgently.

The child looked delicate and graceful. Although his face was pale at the moment, he still had a good-looking appearance. He was an extremely handsome little boy. He was wearing silk and brocade clothes and had a beautiful jade hanging around his waist. It was obvious that his family background must be good. However, the child was weak. Especially after Yun Chaomu took his pulse, he found that there seemed to be toxins deposited in the child's body and he could die at any time.

The child is so young, it makes people feel very distressed.

"I don't know. None of us knew this child. I was the first one to find him. I saw this child lying here when I passed by."

One of the men, a man in his forties, stood up and said.

Yun Chaomu was shocked and realized that the child must have accidentally gotten lost, and then the toxins in his body took effect and he fainted here.

Her heart ached. She didn't know whose child this was. How could such a young child be poisoned?

"Brother, your child has been poisoned. If he is not treated in time, he may not survive. I have silver needles but no medicine. I am powerless. You carry the child on your back and we will find a place to save his life."

Yun Chaomu counted calmly and quickly.

"Row!"

The elder brother was also enthusiastic. He immediately picked up the child and asked anxiously, "Little girl, where are we going? North Street Pharmacy?"

"No, the pharmacy is too far away. The child's condition is urgent. Prince You's Mansion is just behind this street. We'll be there soon!"

Yun Chaomu said urgently.

As soon as he finished speaking, the eldest brother's face changed and he didn't move.

"what happened?"

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