Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

When Ye Lingyue arrived at the reception hall, she found that there were already many people standing in the small hall.

Among them were uncle Ye Huangyun, eldest cousin Ye Sheng, and several members of Ye Huangxuan's family. Everyone was trembling.

The prefect was a third-rank official in Daxia, and the steward of the prefect's mansion was the person he trusted most, while the Ye family was just an ordinary local tyrant in the town, and in front of the prefect's mansion, it was insignificant.

The fourth uncle and the eldest uncle stood at the bottom respectively, and at the top of the front hall, sat a refined scholar who was out of his 40s. He had an ordinary white shirt and a scholar's hat, but when he wore it, it had a different flavor.

From his body, Ye Lingyue faintly felt the Yuan force fluctuates, and the Yuan force, at a glance, could not recognize the cultivation level of the other party.

At this moment, the Confucian scholar was holding the tea cup in his hand, took a sip of tea, and chatted with Ye Huangxuan. When he heard the footsteps, the middle-aged butler raised his head.

I saw a pretty girl standing in front of her, where she was standing generously. She was dressed in a moon-white outfit, with a coat on her body, no makeup on her face, an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a pair of crescent moon eyes. Hui, set off the whole person fresh and refined.

At first glance, Wen Ce felt that Ye Lingyue's temperament was quite good, which was completely different from the Ye family who did nothing but promises. She looked like a famous daughter raised by a big family in the imperial capital.

Wen Ce then asked a few more questions, and Ye Lingyue answered them one by one, using words neither humble nor arrogant, which made Wen Ce very satisfied, and gradually eased his doubts.

"Sister Lan is the daughter of Prefect Lan?" Ye Lingyue suddenly realized after hearing Ce said.

It's no wonder that those people who lived in Qilou earlier were all shy about Lan Cai'er, and it's no wonder that she felt that the other party was from a good background.

When Ye Lingyue went out, she became a handkerchief with the prefect's daughter. When she heard the news, Ye's house went up and down, that one was surprised.

After delivering the invitation to the birthday banquet to Ye Lingyue, Wen Ce got up and said goodbye.

As soon as the talent left, Ye Lingyue was pinched by the two uncles from the left and the right.

"Lingyue, when did you meet Miss Lan?"

"Why don't you tell your uncle about such a big thing?"

"Two uncles, I just met Sister Lan when I was wandering in the Juqi Building. She didn't say her identity, and I didn't ask." Ye Lingyue spread her hands, and after casually prevaricates the two uncles, she ran away in a hurry. .

Ye Lingyue did not expect to have a relationship with the prefect's mansion.

However, she also understood that the other party was just thanking her for sending her a jar of precious monkey wine. As for whether or not she could have a relationship with the Prefect's Mansion, that would be another story.

Ye Lingyue didn't take the invitation to the prefect's mansion too seriously. Before the birthday banquet, she still practiced needles and Yuan Li as usual.

However, there was another small episode in the middle, that is, the night before going to the birthday banquet, the little golden crane that she had put back earlier actually flew back.

Ye Lingyue was startled by the sound of "Pulling", and she was a little surprised when she looked up at the little golden crane.

It's only been a few days, but the appearance of the little golden crane is completely different.

The golden gleaming crane was covered with dust.

"Little guy, why is it you again? Could it be that your ignorant master made you come here?" Ye Lingyue felt a little amused. She was curious and let the little golden crane fall down.

This little golden crane can be regarded as the hardest little Fanghe in history.

Generally speaking, after making a Fang He with Talisman Paper, it will have a low-level memory, and with memory, it can find anyone the owner asks it to find.

But this kind of memory is often one-to-one, that is, a Fang He can only find one person designated by the owner one-to-one in his life.

It and Ye Lingyue only met by chance, and they had to rely on that memory to find Ye Lingyue.

Recently,

It flew the entire Licheng over and over before finding Ye Lingyue's whereabouts. Among them, it was a rough experience.

If it weren't for the fact that it was made by the president of the Alchemist Association, it would have crashed halfway.

Unfolding the paper crane and looking at it, there are still those lines of beautiful handwriting on the paper crane. Only this time, the words have become.

"

No illness to moan, how about terminal illness

"

Ye Lingyue looked at the letter, and when she saw the two lines of words, Ye Lingyue's hand trembled slightly.

Between the lines, there was a sense of sadness, and Ye Lingyue suddenly understood that the rich boy, who was mocked by her earlier as a moan, turned out to be a terminally ill patient.

His words were not fussing, but helplessness.

What is the disease that has no cure?

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but be a little curious. Ever since she found out that Ding's breath can cure diseases, she has been eager to use Ding's breath to treat people's diseases.

But I was worried that Ding's Breath was too magical and would be discovered, so I kept my hands and feet tied.

Staring at the words on the golden crane, Ye Lingyue suddenly had a bold idea, why don't you try it with this golden crane.

Ye Lingyue's idea is very simple, that is, to integrate a touch of his cauldron into the golden crane, as long as the "mysterious sick number" touches the golden crane, the cauldron will enter his body.

Anyway, her vital energy is continuous, and after a small loss, she only needs a night's rest to recover as before.

As she said, Ye Lingyue wrote a few lines of words on the golden crane, but it was different from usual. When writing these words, she also incorporated part of the cauldron into the golden crane.

Ye Lingyue didn't notice that when she integrated Ding Qi into the little golden crane, there was a slight change in the little golden crane who seemed to be dead.

In order to prevent the little golden crane from flying halfway and running out of spiritual power, Ye Lingyue kindly injected a small amount of her own spiritual power into the little golden crane.

After the little golden crane was injected with spiritual power, the shaking wings became more powerful, flew into the night sky, and quickly turned into a golden dot.

Inside the Feng Mansion, Feng Xin was wearing a fox fur, and there was a gray-blue shadow under his eyes. He coughed a few times. In the past few days, his cold symptoms have flared up again.

"Master, it's windy outside, so the servants should close the window."

The little golden crane didn't come back. Feng Xin, who had been looking forward to it for several days, felt a bit of disappointment in her heart. The other party probably didn't bother to chat with a sick person.

Knock knock knock, in the middle of the night, there was a sound of flapping wings on the window.

"Quick, open the window."

As soon as the window was opened, a spirited little golden crane flew in.

Just when Feng Xin was about to reach out his hand to catch the little golden crane, an even more violent wave of cold swept through his body. He only felt the darkness in front of him and his consciousness fell into a coma. At the moment of falling into a coma, Feng Xin's hand, Still holding that little golden crane.

"Come on, young master passed out."

Inside the Feng Mansion, the lights were bright and chaotic.