Traveling to ancient times to become a princess, she wins every step of the way

"Miss Ali, thank you for saving Ling'er and the child's life."

Chu Lingchen did not miss the contempt for him in Su Liluo's eyes, but instead of being angry, he was very grateful to her.

Although, her method of removing the child by caesarean section was really unbelievable.

However, Ling'er and the child's lives were indeed saved.

He kept this kindness in his heart.

"Master Chu, you don't have to be polite. It's Sister Bai and the child Jiren who have their own destiny."

Su Li's stitching technique was skillful. It was obviously threading the needle between human skin, but it was as steady as if it were on ordinary fabric, without any shaking at all.

When Mrs. Bai heard the child's cry, her heart dropped to the ground.

When she saw Mrs. Zhang Wen holding the infant child in front of her, her eyes filled with excitement.

The old face actually had a bit of youthful brilliance.

"Old madam, congratulations! You are a young lady!"

"Hey, good, good!"

The old lady took the child over and the moment she looked into her eyes, she felt a wave of warmth pass through her heart.

This child is exactly the same as Linger when he was a child!

After Su Liluo finished suturing Bai Ling, she gently wiped her incision with the disinfectant she prepared, and then bandaged her incision with a soft, sterilized cloth.

"call……"

She raised her arm and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, and breathed a long sigh of relief. The operation was finally completed without any danger.

It's safe and sound, so my busy work has not been in vain.

"Uh……"

I had been so busy just now that I didn't notice that the wound on my shoulder was stretched again.

Chu Lingchen's clothes were soaked with sweat, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Su Liluo was speechless.

If it weren't for the fact that he was quite qualified as an assistant just now, she really wouldn't be able to see him as a man.

Su Liluo looked at the maid who had been standing by:

"Sister Bai's anesthetic will wear off in another half an hour. After she wakes up, she cannot eat or drink for three hours.

After six hours, you can feed her some light rice soup. I will go back to the room to rest. If anything happens, please let me know in time. "

"Yes, this slave has remembered what the girl said."

The maid bowed respectfully to Su Liluo and replied.

The girl A Li in front of her could save the lives of the young lady and the young master from the gate of hell. The way the maid looked at Su Liluo was different from before.

Su Liluo nodded with satisfaction and looked at Chu Lingchen: "Master Chu, I will go back first."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Miss A Li."

Chu Lingchen straightened his sleeves and thanked Su Liluo solemnly.

Su Liluo didn't hide at all. She saved his wife and children. She deserved this gift.

When the old lady saw her walking out, she thanked Su Liluo again and again.

Walking out of Bai Ling's bedroom, the sky was already white, the dark night had long passed, and the morning light was coming slowly.

After struggling all night, Su Liluo, who had not recovered from her injuries, now looked a little sleepy and tired.

"Girl, watch your step."

All the floors in Beizhuang have been washed by clean water, and accompanied by the morning fog, the stone pavement is a little slippery.

All the dirty blood left here by Liu Ben and others has disappeared.

Taking a breath of fresh air, Su Liluo nodded and looked at Lan Xin: "Sister Bai needs capable hands here. You can take care of her the longest. It's better to stay here. I can go back by myself."

"Yes, girl. Then be careful along the way."

"Ah."

Su Liluo walked towards her room along the dew-rich garden, but was blocked by a tall figure at the garden arch.

The man stood with his back to her, seeming to be looking at the lotus pond in the distance.

Su Liluo looked over carefully. If it wasn't Rong Yan, who else could it be? ?

A banquet? !

The genius had just dawned, and he couldn't sleep well in his room, so why did he come here?

If she wants to go back to her room, this arch is the only way Su Liluo must pass.

Su Liluo had no choice but to speak first. She said half-jokingly: "Master Rong, are you insomniac?"

After hearing her question, the blue figure slowly turned around. With clear eyes like ice, Rong Yan looked at Su Liluo. He was silent for a long time before speaking.

"No."

"what……"

Su Liluo was speechless for a moment. With his answer, she really didn't know how to continue the conversation that day.

If you don't have insomnia, then why are you here to stay here before it's fully lighted?

Could it be that he made a special trip to wait for her? ?

"Yes, Yan Yan is indeed here specially to wait for Miss A Li."

Su Liluo: "..." This little green tea can't read minds, how can he still guess what she's thinking!

whispering sound!

"Your wound doesn't hurt anymore?"

Rong Yan's concern caught Su Liluo off guard: "Ah...oh, much better."

Su Liluo's first reaction was that the weasel was paying New Year greetings to the rooster. This little green tea definitely had bad intentions, and she couldn't help but be wary when she looked at Rong Yan.

However, suddenly she remembered the scene when he protected her in front of Qian Shaocheng and the others, and Su Liluo's expression became a little better.

"Master Rong, so, you have something to do with me?"

"That's not true."

Rong Yan left these words, turned around and left.

Su Liluo was left standing there alone in confusion.

No, he is really sick, isn't he? ?

"boring!"

Su Liluo stared at Rong Yan's tall and thin figure, slowly disappearing into the morning mist, her cherry lips opening and closing, and lotus flowers vomiting from her mouth...

When Rong Yan walked outside his room, Diabolo, who was waiting for him with his neck stretched out, hurriedly greeted him.

"Sir, are you cold after being out for so long? Diabolo has prepared hot tea and noodle soup for you. Would you like some now?"

Rong Yan took the soft cloth handed over by Diabolo, wiped his face and hands gently, and shook his head: "No, I'll catch up on some sleep first. You can go down and rest."

"Yes."

Diabolo put the soft cloth in the wooden basin, walked over to the bed and spread the bedding, then walked out with the wooden basin and closed the door.

Standing on the stone steps, Diabolo let out a subtle sigh.

Thinking of hearing someone from the mansion come to report last night that Mrs. Bai was having a difficult delivery and Miss A Li went into the delivery room to perform a caesarean section for her, the young master immediately got up and walked out, and did not come back until now.

Diabolo couldn't help but sigh that the young master's thoughts were getting more and more strange.

He didn't know that after Rong Yan left here last night, he had been standing at the archway that Su Li would pass through when returning to his room, and waited for half a night. Even he himself couldn't explain the reason.

It wasn't until he saw Su Liluo appear safe and sound that he left with peace of mind.

After Diabolo retreated, Rong Yan sat at the table and did not go to bed to fall asleep.

He stared at a thin silver needle in his hand, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, his eyes as dark as ink.

"Su Liluo, Princess Rui, A Li..."

Rong Yan's mutterings were lost in the cool morning mist, leaving no trace of echo.