The eldest sister was reborn and the younger sister traveled through time. I just want to survive.

Yan Muyun and her brother followed closely behind Yan Muxi and her daughter.

After turning the corner at the fork in the road, Yan Honglin asked in a gentle voice, "Third sister, you haven't eaten enough, right? How about I go to the big kitchen to get some more food?"

Yan Muyun refused, "No, I don't eat too much at night."

"Okay." Yan Honglin responded and said no more.

After not seeing each other for several months, the brother and sister felt a little unfamiliar with each other.

Yan Muyun wanted to say a few words about her aunt's miscarriage, but after thinking about it, she decided not to. It would be better to let her aunt speak for herself.

When the brother and sister returned to Junlan Garden, Aunt Ge was already dressed and waiting outside. When she saw her son, who had grown a lot taller after not seeing him for several months, her eyes instantly became red.

"Brother Lin, come in quickly. It's freezing outside!"

Yan Honglin called out affectionately, "Auntie! If you are not feeling well, please sit down and don't get up. Your son is not cold."

Aunt Ge was both relieved and sad. She was relieved that her son was smart and good at studying, but she was also sad that he couldn't even hear her call "mother".

Her daughter would still call her "Aniang" in private, but her son was taken to the outer courtyard as soon as he learned to speak, and could only call her "Auntie" like an outsider, without any sense of intimacy.

As night fell, Yan Honglin did not want to stay in the inner courtyard for too long, so the mother and son left Junlan Garden without saying a few words.

After sending the person away, Yan Muyun looked at Aunt Ge who was secretly wiping away tears again, "Why are you crying? Are you wronged?"

Aunt Ge glared at her daughter and said, "Why should I feel wronged? My son is smart and can study. He passed the imperial examination at the age of fifteen. What other lady or aunt has such a blessing? I am so happy that I don't have time to feel wronged."

Yan Muyun didn't believe her lies. "You are just lying to yourself. You risked half your life to find a shortcut for your son, but in the end you can't claim the credit. You let others take credit for it. Don't you feel wronged?"

Just now, when the fourth brother mentioned the painting that Qian gave him, the aunt did not dare to mention the abortion. She had realized that the fourth brother was young and inexperienced, and he followed the teachings of Confucius and Mencius, a gentleman. The aunt did not dare to make her plan public.

"The flesh and blood that fell from my body and the heart that is connected to my body cannot be severed or taken away by anyone." Aunt Ge said stubbornly, but her heart began to hesitate.

Since Qian couldn't give birth to a son, she wouldn't really be thinking about her son, right?

She didn't want her son to bear Qian's affection, so she chose to use the fetus that could not be saved to plot against Qian's painting, but the result was quite different from what she expected.

The painting was not a gift of apology given privately by Qian, but was accepted by her son in front of everyone.

Her son had to accept Qian's kindness, and her scheme ended in vain.

In the middle of the night, Yan Muxi was awakened by the noisy noise in the next yard.

Not long after, Dong Yu got the news, "Madam Man took people to Yaqing Garden and said that the eldest daughter had a high fever and convulsions and was in a critical condition. The doctor invited from outside was not helpful, so someone was sent to invite the old doctor Fang who was on leave at home."

Yan Muxi struggled to sit up and said, "Bring the clothes here. I'll go to Yaqingyuan to take a look too."

Jin Chun was called over, and the three of them, master and servant, went out of the yard carrying lanterns. As soon as they left the east yard, they ran into Yan Muyun and his servant, who were walking in a hurry.

Yan Muxi yawned and greeted lazily, "Third sister is going to Yaqingyuan too?"

"Well, if you're worried, I'll go over and take a look." Yan Mujun was wearing a lotus-colored white fur cloak, her black hair was casually tied behind her head, and her eyelashes between her eyebrows were slightly damp. Her bare face not only did not detract from her appearance, but also made her look more casual and lazy.

On the other hand, Yan Muxi had a few strokes of rouge on her face, her eyebrows were thick and black, and a shiny gold hairpin was inserted in her crooked bun.

In comparison, Yan Muxi is even uglier than expected.

She seemed to be unaware of it, and stared at Yan Muyun with disdain, "Although the visibility is poor in the dark, Third Sister should dress up a little before going out. A girl who is too sloppy will not be able to get married."

"Thank you, Second Sister, for your reminder. I will pay attention next time." Yan Mujun said perfunctorily. He was too lazy to pay attention to her and walked forward quickly.

After the master and servant walked away, Dong Yu brought the lantern to Yan Muxi.

Yan Muxi stepped back and asked, "What are you doing?"

Dong Yu sighed, "Alas! I should have brought a bronze mirror with me before I went out. Didn't you see it just now, Miss? Banxia rolled her eyes!"

Realizing that the little girl was mocking him, Yan Muxi angrily waved his sleeves and hit her, "You are such a good Dongyu, I will beat your butt to pieces!"

Dongyu was not the kind of person who would stand there and get beaten, so he ran away laughing.

Yaqing Garden was brightly lit. Except for the old lady who was not alarmed, all the masters in the mansion came.

Father Yan sat at the top of the study, looking at the bedroom with worry. Qian Manman brought a cup of tea, and he took it and put it aside.

With a 'bang' sound, Qian Manman was frightened and trembled, "Husband~!"

Father Yan looked up and saw Qian Manman crying in grievance. He held her hand and sat down beside her, comforting her in a hoarse voice, "Don't take it to heart. I'm worried, but not about you."

Qian Manman forced a smile through her tears and squeezed Father Yan's palm, "I know that my husband is worried about Sister Qing's safety. But I'm afraid my husband has forgotten that Master Yuankong once read Sister Qing's fortune and said that she has a very noble fate, so she will be fine."

"Yes, big sister will be fine." Yan Muxi pushed open the curtain and walked in, kneeling down to greet, "Father, mother, good morning!"

Yan Muyun followed closely and bowed. As soon as she stood up, she asked anxiously, "Can I go into the bedroom to see big sister?"

Father Yan refused subconsciously, "The doctor doesn't allow anyone to go in and disturb us." Suddenly, he remembered that Aunt Ge had a miscarriage at the beginning of the month, and changed his mind, "Sister Yun, if you want to go in, go in and take a look. Sister Xi is waiting outside."

Yan Muxi: “…” She didn’t say she wanted to go in!

He gave Jin Chun a wink, and Jin Chun hurriedly followed Yan Muyun.

Inside the bedroom, several doctors were waiting outside the screen, orally instructing the young female doctor to perform acupuncture.

Su was waiting anxiously by the bed, looking very haggard after not sleeping all night.

Seeing Yan Muyun bringing Jin Chun in, he wanted to scold them but was afraid to disturb the doctor while he was giving acupuncture, so he waved his hand and asked them to stand aside.

Yan Muqing was only wearing a bellyband and underwear, and her Zusanli and Hegu acupoints were pierced with fine needles.

"Fengchi Point." When the old doctor's voice fell outside, Yan Mucheng suddenly twitched, and with a "wow" sound, he vomited out all the black medicine soup he had drunk.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, wake up..." Su hugged her daughter and shouted anxiously, but Yan Muqing was sleeping soundly and unaware, and her exposed pink skin seemed to get even hotter.

When the maid hurriedly cleaned the bed, Yan Muqing's body began to twitch again. The needle in the female doctor's hand trembled and couldn't find the acupuncture point. Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down her temples.

Seeing this, Yan Muyun hurriedly washed her hands and walked quickly to the couch, "Let me do it!"

The female doctor was already in a trance due to nervousness, and she subconsciously stepped aside when she saw the stunning face.

Yan Muyun took out the needle swiftly, and Su Shi reacted and hurriedly stopped her, "Sister Yun, stop it, our lives are at stake, don't mess around!"

"Don't worry, mother. I'm sure of it."

How could Su easily nod her head when it came to her daughter's life? "No, you should leave immediately. The imperial physician should be here soon. There is no need to rush."

Yan Muyun's eyes were firm, "Big sister's condition is very dangerous, we can't wait!"

After saying this, without waiting for Su's reaction, he felt the bulges on both sides of Yan Muqing's cervical vertebrae and inserted the needle accurately into the Fengchi acupoint. He then took out the needle and inserted it into the Tanzhong acupoint and Wuyinjiao acupoint. His movements were done in one go, quickly and neatly without any hesitation.

By the time Su Shi reacted, all the needles had been inserted. Yan Muyun ordered the maid waiting on the side, "Go and boil more medicine. Boil a few more doses and make sure to inject some of the medicine in."

After all, she was a girl from an aristocratic family who had been carefully taught. Su was panicked for only a moment before she made her choice, "Listen to Third Miss and go boil the medicine."

The needles have already been inserted. There is no time to discuss whether it is right or wrong. It is better to take a risk and give it a try. What if Sister Yun really has some ability to cure diseases?