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Mu Yunyao quietly looked at him and saw the tears in his eyes. She was so anxious that she was about to cry, so she couldn't help but open her mouth: "Although you are small, how can two pieces of dessert last a day? Tomorrow you can come to the garden and help me clean the road. I will have someone prepare clothes for you. I will take care of you twice a day.

I'll give you five cents a day. "

Nan'er was stunned for a moment before she hurriedly stood up and kneeled down before Mu Yunyao. "Thank you Miss, thank you Miss for your great kindness." With clothes to wear, food to eat, and money to pay for it, he didn't even dare to think about such a life.

Seeing that the brocade orchid had already been filled with snacks, Mu Yunyao lightly nodded. "You can go back today. Come over tomorrow morning when the embroidered garden opens."

"Yes."

Jin Lan stepped forward and placed the pastries in his embrace, then led him outside. "Come, I'll escort you out."

"Thank you elder sister." Nan'er obediently raised her head to apologize, which caused Jin Lan to rub his head, making her blush.

Mu Yunyao had Jinqiao inform Supervisor Qin that she would recruit people to help clean up the garden. When Supervisor Qin heard about Nan'er's matter, he repeatedly praised Mu Yunyao's kindness and promised to have someone secretly take care of her.

However, on the second day, Nan'er did not come.

"Miss, this servant went to the door and waited for two times, but didn't see anyone." Jin Lan reported back, secretly guessing, could it be that Qing Qing was too cautious, so she deliberately stopped Nan'er from letting him work in the garden?

Mu Yunyao paused as she organized the account books, "Let's see if there's anything that delayed us, or if you're not willing to come?"

Seeing that Mu Yunyao wasn't angered by this, Jin Lan couldn't help but be happy. She hurriedly went to look for six taels of silver. "Yes, Miss." Nan'er's child was really attractive. She was afraid that if the little miss got angry, she would not let him come back to the garden.

Before she could leave the house, she saw Jin Qiao running over in a hurry. "What happened?"

Mu Yunyao also raised her head.

Jinqiao panted heavily as she replied, "Reporting to Miss, that Nan'er has come. She is kneeling at the door and crying!"

Mu Yunyao frowned, "Go take a look."

Seeing Mu Yunyao, Nan'er hurriedly went forward to kneel at her feet, "Miss, please save Little Brother Ah Mao, save Big Sister Cai Qing!"

"What's going on?" Mu Yunyao saw the palm mark on his face with a glance, and her brows slightly moved. A few days ago, when Ah Mao was begging on the street, he accidentally blocked the path of a young master, who sent one of his henchmen to beat Ah Mao. Big Sister Cai Qing came forward to resolve the matter, and the young master teased her, saying that he wanted to take her as his concubine.

We, the young master came here personally today and said that Big Sister Caiqing stole his silver taels and wanted to capture her to see the officials. Actually, he only wanted to use this method to force Big Sister Caiqing to agree to be his concubine! "

Jin Lan and Jin Qiao fell silent. They didn't dare to make a sound as they followed behind.

Su Qing also looked troubled as she looked hesitantly at Mu Yunyao. They must have a certain status to have the guts to use such methods to coerce people. Although Nebula Pavilion and No Envy Restaurant have a firm footing these days, they still need to carefully consider what they should do in order to get rid of a girl they had only met once. Seeing that Mu Yunyao did not make a sound, Nan'er knelt on the ground and trembled even more, "Miss, please, I beg of you, I will kowtow to you. As long as I can save Sister Qing Qing, I will definitely repay Miss Qing in the future! "Please, please!" He exerted all his strength and knocked twice, causing his forehead to turn green …

A piece.

Su Qing could not bear it any longer. She bent down to support him, "Child, don't worry. Let us think carefully … …"

"Madam, I'm afraid that if this continues any longer, sister will be taken away by that person. I …" "I …" As Nan'er spoke, her face became paler and paler and she fainted on the spot.

Mu Yunyao hurriedly stepped forward and touched his pulse. Her face immediately darkened as she lifted the clothes on his chest, only to see a black footprint imprinted on his chest. Her breastbone was also deformed, "Six liang, go take a look and bring him to the Garden of Embroidery."

Nodding, he turned and walked out.

Su Qing was troubled and worried, "Yao'er, isn't this a little inappropriate?"

Jin Lan had already carried Nan'er to the soft couch at the side. Mu Yunyao wrote on a prescription and handed it to Jinqiao at the side. When she saw the frown on Su Qing's forehead, she couldn't help but grab her hand and comfort her. "Mom, don't worry. It's fine." She wanted to be cautious, but it did not mean that she was timid. Moreover, right now her feet were firm and she was not afraid of Ziling City …

Causing trouble.

"What should we do if we offend people that we can't afford to offend? It's just that mother was confused. Just now, when she saw how pitiful that child is, she forgot about our situation. "

"Mother, you really don't have to worry. We can only stand on the logical side and not suffer any losses." She could not explain much to Su Qing and could only let her slowly experience it for herself.

When Jin Qiao brought the medicine over, she also brought the person back with six taels of silver.

The girl called Cai Qing was covered in wounds, and in her embrace was a child that was slightly younger than Nan'er. The child's face was red, lips blue, and the rise and fall of his chest was indiscernible.

When she saw Mu Yunyao, Caiqing kneeled on the ground and said, "I thank Miss for saving my life. I implore Miss to be merciful and save Little Brother Ah Mao!"

Mu Yunyao didn't say much and directly went forward to take a feel for the child's pulse. Her eyebrows creased even tighter, "Jinlan, go to my room and bring the medicine box under the bed over. Jinlan will cut some sliced pieces, make some soup, and keep this child in suspense."

Qing Qing bit her lips as she tried her best to hold back her tears and kowtowed to Mu Yunyao heavily. She knelt to the side, not daring to make a sound or disturb her.

Looking at his expression, Su Qing's heart softened. "Miss, please get up. Yao`er will definitely try her best to save your little brother."

"Thank you Madam."

When Jin Lan brought over the medicine box, Mu Yunyao took out a set of silver needles, untied the child's clothes, and pierced it into his chest.

After stabbing the child with 16 needles and gulping down two bowls of ginseng soup, the dark green color on his face slowly faded away.

Mu Yunyao withdrew the silver needles and carefully checked her pulse before looking at Cai Qing. "I'll need to be extra careful in watching over him these two days. I'll have someone boil some medicine and send it over every two hours. If it gets hot, I'll need to wipe his entire body with a cloth."

"Thank you, Miss. I am unable to repay you for your great kindness. I, Cai Qing, am here to kowtow to you."

"You should take care of him first. Nan'er was kicked in the chest, and her breastbone was broken by two. If he didn't ask for it, I wouldn't have saved you." When she saw Nan'er, she thought of herself in her previous life and could not help but feel sympathy for her. In addition, when she first met Qing Qing, she had a good impression of her, so she was willing to help, but that was all. She had already saved him.

Think.

Mu Yunyao's hands were stained with blood, causing her to feel extremely uncomfortable. After instructing Mu Yunyao to harvest the green, she returned to her room and carefully washed her hands. He walked over and said, "Master, I saw the person you beat up in Huai An City with an oil-paper umbrella."

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