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An Lingge turned her head to look at An Yingcheng, and with a gentle smile on her face, he said, "Father, daughter had learned a bit of medical skills a few days ago.

"Today is your mother's anniversary. Don't meddle in other people's business."

An Yingcheng still did not agree. His daughter was a princess personally bestowed by the Emperor, she was the only person with such honor in the Great Zhou Dynasty. How could she treat a lowly commoner like him? They would lose their identity if word of this were to spread.

However, An Lingge shook her head at him, "It's precisely because today is the day of mother's death that daughter has to go and take a look. If I can save a life, mother's spirit in heaven will definitely be very happy."

She had already pulled Princess An out, so An Yingcheng had nothing to say.

In any case, in An Yingcheng's heart, he simply did not believe that An Lingge's medical skills were that good.

From his point of view, she was just a child that had learned a little bit. She was too naive to think that she would be able to save him.

At this time, she had already walked to the front of the woman and the two children. The familiar face of the woman made the depths of her eyes flash with excitement, she immediately squatted down and stretched out her hand to check her pulse.

When the two children saw that someone was coming over, the person who came over was such a good-looking girl that they immediately forgot to even cry.

When he saw An Lingge taking his mother's pulse, his eyes lit up with hope. "Are you a doctor?"

An Lingge nodded, and smiled at him: "Yes, I am a doctor, your mother is sick, I want to take a look at her."

"Then can you cure mother?" Jiang Huanhuan's voice still carried a hint of a sobbing tone, and she even sniffed when she said this.

"Yes." An Lingge nodded, as she already had a rough understanding of Shen Jiaojiao's illness.

She turned her body over and pressed a hand on the back of her neck, then ordered Bi Zhu to take out the golden needles, allowing Ming Xin to support Shen Jiaojiao up. She arranged herself in a seated position, and took out the golden needles to insert onto Shen Jiaojiao's back and chest, and took them all out after a while.

"Mother, you're finally awake!" Jiang Huanhuan cried out in joy, and quickly thanked An Lingge.

An Lingge looked at the three people in front of him, and a smile surfaced in her eyes.

In her previous life, she was deceived by the Aunt Li and An Lingyi, and although on the surface, she acted as if she treated her extremely well, she was secretly instructing the Nanny Zhang behind her back to take away her silver, allowing the kitchen to press down her food without giving anything to her. Even the coal used in winter was the kind of inferior coal that the servants would use.

It was a pity that she was timid back then and didn't dare to say it even when she was bullied. She could only wholeheartedly believe that the Aunt Li was completely unaware of these things.

Afterwards, when she was in the clear sky, she went to visit her mother's grave and coincidentally saw Shen Jiaojiao.

At that time, Shen Jiaojiao was wearing luxurious clothes, but she was actually wearing half-worn clothes. In front of An Lingyi who was meticulously dressed up, she looked like a timid maid.

Who would have thought that the dignified Prince An's Palace's eldest daughter, who was dressed even worse than the Shu girl at the side?

Shen Jiaojiao had instructed her at that time, saying that the mother and daughter of Aunt Li had ill intentions and wanted her to pay attention to one point.

Unfortunately, she was blinded by her thoughts and mistook the jackal for a good person, so she did not know Shen Jiaojiao's good intentions.

If she had listened to Shen Jiaojiao's words at that time, perhaps she wouldn't have been killed by An Lingyi and wouldn't have watched him die together with her.

"Did you save me?" Shen Jiaojiao stood up, and bowed to An Lingge.

An Lingge avoided her bow immediately. In her previous life, Shen Jiaojiao had guided her on many things, so she did not dare to receive this bow.

However, when she had met Shen Jiaojiao in her previous life, Shen Jiaojiao was clearly the daughter of the Mrs. Mingzhu.

"I wonder why this lady fainted on this mountain path?"

Shen Jiaojiao then explained the entire matter, "We are going to sweep the tomb of our deceased husband and are just about to go back. Unfortunately, my health has never been well, so this time when I fainted, it caused these two children to be frightened."

An Lingge's heart flashed a trace of astonishment, so it turned out that Shen Jiaojiao's husband had already died, no wonder she had never heard of this person.

She nodded and said to Shen Jiaojiao, "This time you are unconscious because of the heat. In the future, when you are walking on the mountain, you will need to find a cool place to rest for a while."

It was just summer now, the weather was hot and stuffy, but Shen Jiaojiao never thought that she would actually suffer from heatstroke.

She then asked An Lingge's name, "Shen Jiaojiao, my wife, thanks Miss An for saving my life. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you for your kindness."

She was the one who had repaid the debt of gratitude.

In her previous life, Shen Jiaojiao had guided her and saved her life. Maybe this was the cycle of karma.

She looked at the two children by her side and asked tentatively, "May I ask …"

"What happened to Mrs. Mingzhu?" Shen Jiaojiao had lived in the capital for a period of time and had heard of the Mrs. Mingzhu's reputation before.

An Lingge thought about it. When she was in her previous life, Mrs. Mingzhu seemed to have told the outside world that her daughter had lived in the outside world for many years.

Now that she heard Shen Jiaojiao's name, An Lingge knew that Mrs. Mingzhu had yet to bring him back to her residence.

She laughed and covered the thoughts at the bottom of her heart, "Oh, you look quite similar to Mrs. Mingzhu. I thought you were one of Mrs. Mingzhu's younger generation, but I was mistaken."

She could only say this. If she were to make it too clear, she would not be able to explain herself.

She only hoped that Shen Jiaojiao could understand what she meant.

The two of them talked for a bit more, but An Yingcheng had already started to urge them. An Lingge then spoke a few words to An Yingcheng, and in the end, told someone to give An Yingcheng a carriage and send the three of them down the mountain.

Lu Zhan happened to pass by and saw all of this happen.

"I never thought that this big miss of Prince An's Palace would actually have such good medical skills."

His follower exclaimed in a low voice. However, Lu Zhan's gaze was still on An Lingge, and only after she got on the carriage and went far away did he retract his gaze, and let out a low laugh.

"Miss An's heart should be better."

had also clearly seen how Prince An had opposed her actions to save the woman just now.

But An Lingge did not mind at all that the one who fainted was only an insignificant commoner, furthermore, when the young master of the State Duke's residence, Zhou Ming, was on the verge of injuring someone on the streets, Miss An seemed to have stood forward and criticized Zhou Ming for being wrong. Even if she was wearing men's clothes at that time, Lu Zhan would have recognized her at a glance.

This kind appearance was different from all the other girls in the capital.