Chapter 302: Mo Yu Yun Tian (6)
Chapter 302: Mo Yu Yun Tian (6)
She looked at Su Luo, her eyes full of expectation, wanting to remember the name of this benefactor firmly in her heart.
Xiao Heng also kowtowed heavily, her childish voice filled with gratitude: "Thank you, sister! Thank you, sister, for saving my mother!"
He raised his head, with tears still on his little face, but he tried hard to give Su Luo a grateful smile.
Su Luo quickly reached out and helped the mother and son up from the ground.
She bent down slightly and said softly, "Madam, there is no need to be so polite. Please stand up quickly."
Su Luo's voice was gentle and soft, as if it had a soothing power, making both the woman and Xiao Heng feel at ease.
She paused, her eyes falling softly on the woman's face.
"Just call me Wan Ning."
"Madam, I came here in a hurry just now and didn't have time to ask in detail. I wonder if you are the wife of Duke Su? Is this young master the prince of the Duke?" Su Luo asked.
The woman wiped the tears from her eyes and nodded, "That's right. My husband has been away fighting for years, and has no time to take care of family affairs. The people in the Duke's Mansion, seeing that my mother and I are alone and helpless, bullied us and withheld our expenses. I was seriously ill before and unable to resist, so I could only let them manipulate me. My Heng'er also suffered with me..."
At this point, the woman choked up and couldn't stop crying.
Xiao Heng hugged his mother tightly, his small body trembling slightly.
Su Luo looked at the scene in front of him and felt a pang of sadness in his heart.
She could imagine how difficult life was for this mother and son in this large mansion.
"Fortunately, I met the little miracle doctor, otherwise... I really don't know what to do..." The woman wiped away her tears and looked at Su Luo with gratitude.
"Madam, don't worry. Since I have encountered this situation, I will never stand idly by." Su Luo said firmly, "I will do my best to help you detoxify as soon as possible."
She paused, then continued, "I see that Madam has been poisoned for a long time. Although the toxicity has been temporarily controlled, it will take time to completely eliminate the remaining poison. I will prescribe a few more prescriptions. Madam, take them on time, and you will definitely recover."
"Madam," Su Luo pondered for a moment and said softly, "Please call me Wan Ning. Calling me the little genius doctor is weird."
She smiled slightly, a hint of earnestness in her eyes, and added, "Madam, please...keep my identity secret for the time being."
Mrs. Xiao was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what Su Luo meant.
She looked at Su Luo and saw that she had a noble temperament, exquisite clothes, and an indescribable nobility in her every move.
In addition, she has superb medical skills, but she asked to keep her identity secret, so it seems that she must not be a woman from an ordinary family.
Madam Xiao understood, nodded, and replied softly, "Don't worry, Miss Wan Ning, I understand."
Xiao Heng didn't care about all this. He only knew that the gentle and beautiful sister in front of him saved his beloved mother.
He ran to Su Luo with his short legs, grabbed Su Luo's sleeve tightly, raised his head, and his big black eyes were full of attachment:
"Sister, are you leaving? When will you come to see Heng'er again?"
The voice was childish and full of reluctance. There were still traces of tears on the little face, which made people feel distressed.
Su Luo looked at the delicate little boy in front of him, and his heart softened.
She didn't expect that the lucky child of this world was so cute when he was a child.
Is this the majestic prince from the original story? What a contrast...
Su Luo couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Xiao Heng's chubby little face. The touch was soft and delicate, making her unable to let go.
"Heng'er, be good," Su Luo said softly, with a doting tone that she herself hadn't noticed. "Sister will come to see you again when she's free."
After hearing this, Xiao Heng felt a little relieved, but he still held Su Luo's sleeve tightly, fearing that she would suddenly disappear.
Su Luo comforted Xiao Heng with a few gentle words before bidding farewell to the mother and son.
Before leaving, she once again reminded Mrs. Xiao to take her medicine on time and get enough rest, and promised to prepare the follow-up prescription and send it to her as soon as possible.
After leaving the Duke's Mansion, Su Luo got on the carriage back to the palace.
Along the way, Songlan chattered non-stop, her face full of admiration for Su Luo.
"Princess, you are truly amazing! I never knew your medical skills were so advanced!"
"That Duke's wife was obviously poisoned by a powerful poison. With just a few injections, you brought her back from the brink of death!"
"And that little prince, he was crying so hard, but as soon as you comforted him, he stopped crying and even smiled at you!"
Song Lan was talking excitedly, but Su Luo was a little absent-minded.
She leaned on the soft cushion, frowned slightly, and seemed to be thinking about something.
Seeing this, Song Lan asked cautiously, "Princess, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about something? Why do you look so depressed?"
Su Luo came back to his senses and sighed softly: "There is something... I haven't figured out what to do yet. I'll tell you when I figure it out."
Song Lan nodded obediently and didn't ask any more questions.
The carriage slowly drove towards the palace, its wheels rolling over the bluestone road, making a rhythmic "gurgling" sound.
Su Luo lifted a corner of the car curtain and looked at the bustling streets outside, his eyes gradually becoming deep.
In the original plot, Xiao Heng's parents died, and he became an orphan at a young age, suffering from bullying in the Duke's Mansion...
Now, his father is still on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, his life or death is unknown, but his mother was rescued by me.
Does this count as... changing the plot?
Su Luo had a lot of thoughts in his mind.
If I could...save his father as well, would Xiao Heng's fate be completely changed?
Moreover, Duke Su holds military power and holds a crucial position in the court. If he could be recruited to serve his own purposes...
It is also a great help to me.
The corners of Su Luo's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
After all, my current identity makes it inconvenient for me to do anything. I want to gain a foothold in this deep palace, I want to...
You must develop your own power as soon as possible.
Su Luo lowered the car curtain to block out the noise outside.
She secretly made up her mind:
It seems that we need to act quickly.
After returning to the palace, Su Luo immediately ordered Song Lan:
"Songlan, go and help me with something."
"Princess, please give your orders!" Song Lan responded immediately.
Su Luo took out some gold, silver and jewelry from the space he carried with him and handed them to Song Lan.
These jewels were collected by her in modern time and space, and each one is priceless.
"Go find a few trustworthy people. They should be smart, have business acumen, and martial arts skills are even better."
"Then, I'll use these jewels to buy a few large stores with good locations."
"Remember, do this in secret and don't let anyone know these shops are mine."
Song Lan took the jewelry and felt it was heavy. She also understood the importance of the matter.
She nodded solemnly: "Princess, don't worry, I will definitely see to it!"
Su Luo nodded slightly and added, "The sooner the better. Also, can you help me find out if there are any... particularly powerful people in the capital."
"A particularly powerful person?" Song Lan was a little confused.
"Well," Su Luo explained, "It's the kind of person who is... highly skilled in martial arts, or very resourceful, or... has some special abilities."
"In short, they are extraordinary people. Don't worry about them being unruly. I have my own way."
Song Lan nodded, not quite understanding, "I understand. I will pay attention to it."
Su Luo waved his hand, signaling Song Lan to retreat.
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