The doctor was sixty years old, with a white beard, wearing a gray robe, and carrying a medicine box. He squatted down in front of a worst-stricken girl lying next to Mrs. An, and put his hand on her arm.

After a few seconds, he let go of his hand.

He frowned, touched his beard, and looked at Mrs. An.

Mrs. An was a kind-hearted person. Seeing the doctor frowned, she thought something had happened to the girl next to her, so she hurriedly said, "Doctor, what's wrong with the girl next to me, or did she get frightened just now, causing something to happen? If so, just say it, don't worry."

"It's nothing big." The doctor relaxed his eyebrows when he heard what Mrs. An said, "It's just that this girl is weak in physique and the prison soldiers are too severe, so she faints. When I prescribe a few medicines for her, I get a few injections at a time, and let him take the medicine on time, it's fine."

The old doctor said, opened the medicine box, took out a pack of silver needles, a piece of paper, and a brush. He had already made the table and started writing it.

A few minutes later, he finished writing, and the girl woke up.

Seeing the girl awake, a woman wearing a golden hairpin and a gorgeous brocade robe, at this moment, a little embarrassed woman ran over. She squatted down and looked at the girl in front of her with concern: "Yi'er, you're awake."

The woman in gorgeous clothes in front of her was the second concubine of Anfu, whose name was Liu Yan. The girl lying in her arms was her only daughter, An Yi.

If Bei is Anxian's most favored concubine, An Yi is Anxian's most favored daughter. She is obviously a concubine's daughter, but she enjoys the treatment of the legitimate daughter born to Mrs. An, even better than the legitimate daughter.

Under this treatment, An Yi developed a spoiled and domineering character. Now she fell from heaven to hell, and her living standards have declined, so she shouted the most. But now she was covered in wounds and no longer had the strength to shout and scold, so she became much quieter. She got up from Liu Yan and said weakly: "Auntie, Auntie, am I almost dead?"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Liu Yan held An Yi's head, "The doctor has already shown it to you. It's okay, it's okay."

"Woooooooooooooo." An Yi cried softly, "Those people are simply crazy, crazy, and they don't even let a woman go. I'm so scared, so scared."

An Yi was already in a state of madness at this moment, and kept saying that he was so scared that everyone was upset.

There is more than An Yi in this room. If you want to be afraid of all women, then An Yi will be beaten purely because she is trying to die, who can blame him?

Mrs. An thought so, looking coldly at the two who were over-selling.

She opened her thin lips lightly, obviously wanting to say something, but she still didn't say much.

This is not because she is the other person, but because she is worried that her son does not want to talk to her, so she looks at them with the look of a fool.

I don’t know if An Yi and Liu Yan played too much or something, but they didn’t see that their eyes changed and changed in this prison, but kept comforting their daughter.

"I'm fine."

I don’t know how long it took to comfort me, but An Yi recovered and fell asleep in a daze.

When Liu Yan saw that the person was asleep, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She carefully placed the person on a relatively soft thatch, and wiped the sweat from her face.

Only then did she notice a bunch of people with different expressions. Liu Yan wanted to be angry and asked them to see what he did, but when she saw the old lady and Mrs. An with cold eyes, she shut up, but said weakly, "You guys, see what I do."

Liu Yan spoke out in the brothel, with a charming appearance and her every move can make people's charming mind tremble. She can be said to be the most favored concubine besides Bei Ke.

So what if you are just favored, you have become a prisoner.

"Look at how stupid you are!" After a while, Mrs. An spoke, "There are other people who were beaten, and there are more than one person who is not only interested. They didn't say a word. You are crying endlessly. I think the jokes we made are not big enough and want to be laughed at by others, right?"

"How dare those servants compare with my intentions?" Liu Yan is beautiful, but she has no brains and can easily make her angry.

"Your intention is human, they are not!" The old lady regretted after saying this.

Most of the servants bought by the An family signed a dead contract and would work in the An Mansion all their lives. Not only them, but also their descendants.

Even if they are beaten to death now, the government will not say much. After all, the slaves are private items and can be disposed of and sold at will.

It is wrong to deal with it at will, and it is wrong to tell the matter in front of outsiders.

Doctors are kind and treat all life on an equal position. Liu Yan's sudden saying that he cannot compare with those servants will inevitably make people feel a knot in his heart and have a bad impact.

Liu Yan was dissatisfied and instinctively wanted to argue a few words, but when she saw Mrs. An's black face as the bottom of the pot, she stopped and the doctor helped the other two people to treat the wound.

After finishing the process, he retreated. Then the prison head came up and left the lock.

The other end.

After being taken out of An's mansion, the male director of the An family was temporarily locked up in the other end of the prison and was escorted to the border tomorrow dawn. An Xian's sons changed into prison uniforms and were very dirty. They curled up and fell asleep.

Perhaps it is because their place is too far away from the troublemaker, or the prison heads here are too fierce and there is no trouble, which makes the prison heads much less worry.

Wutong Residence.

"The Anxian matter has been resolved, and it's time for us to be on the right path." Su Qibai floated out of Jiang Huan's body and said to Jiang Huan.

"I get it." Jiang Huan said, "In a few days, Qianying is about to leave the palace. I will send people there with my eyes and look at the things inside."

"Okay." Su Qibai believed Jiang Huan. He didn't say much when he heard him say this, but agreed.

The Wind Palace.

After dealing with An Xian’s affairs, Ling Chen felt much better, and even had more strength in doing things than usual. However, even if he had the strength, he was photographed on the surface.

That is when An Xian died, the position of Taifu was vacant, and a trustworthy person must be found to replace the Taifu.

If it is said that a credible person is Jiang Huan, it is undoubtedly Jiang Chen. Ling Chen originally wanted to let Jiang Huan be the Grand Tutor directly, but An Xian fell and the others did not. In order to prevent Jiang Huan from taking office, they would definitely do something unfavorable to Jiang Huan.

But if Jiang Huan is not allowed to take power, who can be his confidant like him?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!