Twin Space: The Evil King Should Never Think of Taking the Throne

When Prime Minister Song heard Yun Yiduo's words, he couldn't help but look at her. This little girl, who was almost the same age as his own daughter, actually said shamelessly that she could give him a daughter who was intact.

"Prime Minister Song, you wouldn't think that the story of Princess Anle saving the emperor was fake! I could save the emperor, let alone this mere sword wound."

Prime Minister Song looked at his little daughter's bleeding face, then looked at his wife who was crying so hard that she couldn't catch her breath, and nodded.

He asked his servants to carry Song Lingyun to a guest room, then put him on the bed and said to Yun Yiduo:

"Princess Anle, I want to watch you recover."

"it is good!"

Yun Yido nodded in agreement and began to take out tools from her arms. Of course, she didn't have any tools in her arms, as she had placed all those tools in the space.

She took out a small cloth bag, which contained her silver needles, a few precious leaves, and a small bamboo syringe. This set of tools was given to her by her aunt after she met her. She said it was used by her second aunt and was specially used for injecting drugs and paralyzing the body.

Don't underestimate those leaves. Just crush them and add water to make an anesthetic. The small syringe is a modern syringe that can be used to inject drugs directly into the body. However, there is only one syringe, and it needs to be sterilized after each use. It is not very hygienic. She felt a little sorry.

When she took out the tools, Song Kuo was stunned. He never expected that after so many years, he would see such a strange medical tool again.

While Yun Yiduo was preparing the tools, she said to Yun Feiyang beside her:

"Brother, you don't need to accompany me here. Now that the guests from all the mansions are in place, it's time to start the banquet. Go and entertain the guests! Especially my eldest sister and the others. I can't leave here, so I'll help apologize to the guests."

After Yun Yido finished speaking, Yun Feiyang left the guest room and obediently went to entertain the guests.

Meanwhile, Yun Yiduo put a leaf into a small ceramic bowl, took out a delicate pestle and gently crushed it, then poured in clean water and stirred it evenly. Then, she used a clean gauze to dip into the pounded paste and gently wiped the blood off Song Lingyun's face. Soon, Song Lingyun, who had tears in his eyes, stopped crying.

"I...I'm not in pain anymore?"

She looked at her parents in disbelief. Mother Song was also immediately surprised and said with a smile on her face:

"It's good that it doesn't hurt anymore. It's good that it doesn't hurt anymore."

"The potion I'm applying to her now can clean the wound and also act as a numbing agent. Her face doesn't hurt because she can no longer feel the pain. The sword wound is too deep and needs to be sutured. However, don't worry, my potion is very good and won't leave scars."

Yun Yiduo was threading the needle while she was talking. It was really scary to watch, and Song Lingyun was shaking. Yun Yiduo was not angry at this, but went over and touched her. She immediately fainted and fell into Madam Song's arms.

"Yun'er, Yun'er!"

Madam Song called out loudly, her face full of anxiety. Yun Yiduo said softly:

"Don't worry, Mrs. Song. She just fainted. I'm going to sew stitches on her face soon. She'll be scared if she sees that."

"Oh oh oh!"

Mrs. Song was still in shock and could only watch Yun Yiduo nod repeatedly. At this time, Yun Yiduo had already threaded the thread and was ready to sew. She looked at Mrs. Song and said:

"Mrs. Song, would you like to close your eyes? I'm afraid you'll be scared. If you move, my hand will shake..."

"No, no, thanks. I won't move."

Yun Yiduo nodded and reached out to sew Song Lingyun. Her technique was pretty good. It was much better than when she sewed Zhang Qiong. Soon Song Lingyun's face was sewn. Prime Minister Song looked at the familiar needlework and couldn't believe his eyes.

The wound was stitched up quickly, but the face was a little red and swollen after the stitches, which didn't look good.

Yun Yido saw Mrs. Song's heartache, and when she turned around, she saw Prime Minister Song's shock. She smiled and said nothing more.

"Princess Princess, you..."

At this time, Prime Minister Song was a little excited, but there was some hesitation and uncertainty on his face.

"Girl, who taught you this acupuncture technique, and where did these tools come from? Was your medical skill taught by a woman?"

Yun Yiduo was stunned when she heard this, then shook her head and said:

"My grandfather taught me medical skills, and of course I also learned a lot from medical books. As for the tools, they were used by a deceased elder and were passed on to me by another elder in the family."

"Then..." Prime Minister Song hesitated and suppressed his thoughts in his heart. Things shouldn't be so coincidental!

Yun Yiduo packed up her things and said:

"Miss Song's face needs observation and special care, so I suggest that Miss Song stay here. If Prime Minister Song is worried about Miss's reputation being damaged, I can also go to her house to take care of her. It's only seven days, which is easy to deal with."

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Song hurriedly bowed to Yun Yiduo and said:

"Then I'll have to trouble you to come to the Song Mansion and take care of my daughter."

"No problem, no problem! Prime Minister Song can just prepare two guest rooms in the Prime Minister's Residence."

When Prime Minister Song heard Yun Yiduo say to prepare two guest rooms, he was stunned for a moment, but then he saw Yun Yiduo said lightly:

"When I go to the Song Mansion, my brother will definitely follow me. He is also worried that my reputation will be damaged."

"So good, so good!"

Prime Minister Song ordered someone to prepare a carriage and carried Miss Song to it, saying that he would not have dinner at home and would go back first. Yun Yiduo expressed her understanding, after all, Miss Song was so seriously injured, Prime Minister Song and his wife would not be able to eat. Prime Minister Song also said that he would arrange for someone to pick up Yun Yiduo later, but Yun Yiduo refused.

"My brother and I will go there on horseback. The Prime Minister's Mansion is very famous. We will know once we ask. There is no need for the Prime Minister and his wife to arrange for someone to pick us up."

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Song did not force it and left with his wife and little daughter.

Apart from the minor incident, the banquet was still a success. After all, with the Grand Princess in charge, no one dared to act rashly. After the banquet, everyone left, and the Shaohou Mansion returned to peace.

Afterwards, when only Guo Sheng's family and Yun Feiyang and his sister were left in the reception room, Yun Feiyang spoke of what had happened today with a heavy face.

He pulled Guo Yu and revealed his wrist. Guo Yu was embarrassed and wanted to hide it, but he couldn't resist Yun Feiyang's great strength.

"The wound on the wrist was obviously caused by a stone, with great force. If someone hadn't been plotting against him, Yu'er's hand would not have loosened, and the sword would not have been able to fly out. What happened today was a deliberate conspiracy by someone with ulterior motives."

When the eldest princess saw the wound, she was so angry that she slammed the table.

"These people don't take me, Jian'an, seriously! They framed my Yu'er in broad daylight. If Duoduo hadn't had superb medical skills to restore the girl to her original appearance, I'm afraid it wouldn't have ended well. A girl with a ruined appearance will definitely not be able to get married. When the time comes, my son will marry that girl to show his responsibility. And how can a marriage under such circumstances be happy!"