After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Meng Qianqian went to Liu Qingyun's room and asked her the same question.

Her answer was the same as Lu Yuan's. Her grandmother might be able to cure Shang Changle's poison, but there was a rule in Wushan that outsiders could not be treated.

Meng Qianqian and Lu Yuan are married, so they can be considered as members of the same clan, but Shang Changle has nothing to do with Miaojiang anyway.

"Can you ask grandma to be flexible?"

Meng Qianqian asked.

Liu Qingyun lazily took off the pearl hairpin on her bun and said, "It's difficult. My mother is a stubborn person and she is also very stubborn. Otherwise, she wouldn't have stayed in Wushan forever."

Meng Qianqian frowned secretly.

It seems that Lu Yuan did not lie to her, Wushan does have such a rule.

Meng Qianqian looked down at her stomach and after a while, shook her head like a rattle.

No, absolutely not!

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Meng Qianqian took Madam Yan's medicine and went to Shang Changle's room.

Shang Wuyou was still guarding the bed.

Madam Yan's words just now had a huge impact on him, and he needed time to sort it out and accept it.

Meng Qianqian did not force him, but walked slowly to the bedside and said softly: "Wuyou's high fever will recur for three to five days. I will stay here to take care of her. You can go back to your room to rest and come to take my place during the day. If you are worried, I will have someone set up a bamboo bed for you, but it can only be set up in the outer room."

She will wipe Changle's body later. Although Wuyou is her biological brother, she has to avoid suspicion.

Shang Wuyou whispered, "Give me a bamboo bed."

Meng Qianqian asked the servants to set up a bamboo bed for Shang Wuyou in the outer room and lay out bedding.

Shang Wuyou waited in front of his sister's bed until it got dark, and then he lay down on the bamboo bed.

He didn't fall asleep.

He just kept his eyes open, repeating Lady Yan's words in his mind.

He and his sister are not their parents' biological children, but descendants of the Shang family.

His sister was poisoned by the man he had called father for more than ten years, and his life was also taken to Yaowang Valley in exchange for medicine.

"That's not true... it's not..."

He closed his red and swollen eyes and clenched his fingers little by little.

At night, Banxia came into the house carrying a lunch box.

She first saw Shang Wuyou sleeping on the bamboo bed, walked over and covered Shang Wuyou with the half-fallen quilt, then quietly opened the curtain and went into the inner room.

Meng Qianqian had just finished giving Shang Changle an injection.

Banxia put the food box on the table: "Miss, is the second young lady feeling better?"

Meng Qianqian put away the silver needle and glanced at the sleeping Shang Changle with a gentle look: "Better now."

She fed Shang Changle the medicine given by Madam Yan, and the slow poison in her body was temporarily controlled. What was bothering her now was the cold.

Banxia opened the lunch box and said, "Miss, you didn't eat much at night. Madam Du cooked dumplings. Eat some while they are hot."

Meng Qianqian was indeed hungry at this moment, so she walked to the table and sat down.

Banxia brought out the dumplings and a basin of water for Meng Qianqian to wash her hands.

Meng Qianqian washed herself and asked, "Where's Wuyou?"

Banxia whispered, "The young master is asleep. Do you want to wake him up to eat together?"

Meng Qianqian said, "No need. He probably has no appetite right now. Let Madam Du make him something to eat when he wakes up."

"Eh."

Banxia agreed and handed Meng Qianqian a clean towel. After Meng Qianqian finished wiping, she took the towel and the basin away.

Meng Qianqian ate up the whole plate of dumplings and was puzzled by herself after finishing it.

"Is it so edible?"

"…Yeah, I'm exhausted."

She whispered and put down her chopsticks silently.

Meng Qianqian took care of Shang Changle for three days without taking off her clothes.

During this time, Shang Wuyou stayed in the outer room all the time, and only went in to sit for a while when his sister woke up.

As soon as his sister fell asleep, he came out immediately.

It seemed as if he didn't want to stay with Meng Qianqian any longer.

If it were the Meng Qianqian of the past, she might have felt uncomfortable about her brother's estrangement, but after being enlightened by King Miao, Meng Qianqian felt that as long as the twins were alive, she would be content.

The lack of extra expectations and demands made her feel much more relaxed.

On the third night, Shang Changle's high fever subsided and his appetite improved.

"So hungry."

She lay on the bed, looking at Meng Qianqian and said.

Meng Qianqian smiled slightly and brushed the hair off her cheek: "What does Changle want to eat?"

"sweet dumpling."

Shang Changle said.

Meng Qianqian smiled and said, "Sesame filling, red bean filling, peanut filling, a little of each? And an egg?"

Shang Changle nodded obediently.

Perhaps because he knew that the person who had taken care of him by his bedside these days was Meng Qianqian, the strangeness he felt towards Meng Qianqian almost disappeared.

The look she gave Meng Qianqian at this moment was the same as Bao Shu's.

Meng Qianqian suddenly understood why girls are always more loved than boys. Look at this dependent look in her eyes. Who wouldn’t want to hold her in the palm of their hands and love her?

Meng Qianqian pinched her face and said, "She's cuter than your brother."

Madam Du quickly cooked the dumplings and also prepared a bowl for Shang Wuyou.

"Why is mine different from my sister's?"

Shang Wuyou asked.

Meng Qianqian said: "You don't like sweet food, your dumplings are filled with meat."

Shang Wuyou was surprised: "Sister, did you tell her?"

Shang Changle shook his head.

Meng Qianqian said calmly: "Is it difficult to observe you?"

Shang Wuyou choked.

Shang Changle was eating glutinous rice balls, and his eyes became red as he ate.

Seeing this, Meng Qianqian asked her softly, "Changle, what's wrong?"

She sat on the left side of the candlestick, the warm yellow candlelight fell on her cheek. Shang Changle's vision was blurred by tears. In a trance, he saw the figure buried deep in his memory through Meng Qianqian.

Meng Qianqian's gentle voice and caring tone both made her feel familiar.

"I...I ate it when I was a kid."

Shang Changle said with sobs.

Shang Wuyou said: "Of course you have eaten it. We take soup medicine every year in Qianji Pavilion."

"It's not a decoction..." Shang Changle looked at the half-eaten soft-boiled egg in the spoon, "It's a soft-boiled egg..."

Meng Qianqian felt a sour taste in her nose.

Her father was in the military camp all year round, and her mother was very strict with her, making her practice martial arts and study medicine.

When she wanted to be lazy, she pretended to be sick and hid in her second aunt's room.

Second Aunt would have someone cook soft-boiled eggs for her with brown sugar water.

Her habit of eating soft-boiled eggs has not changed after her rebirth.

Madam Du always cooks according to her preferences.

I think Second Aunt had cooked this for the two children when she was alive. Unexpectedly, Changle remembered the taste.

Shang Changle finished eating the dumplings with tears in his eyes.

Shang Wuyou was extremely panicked. It didn't matter how he was held hostage, but he could not bear to see his sister suffer.

If there is only one person in the world who can make one willing to die, that person must be Changle.

Meng Qianqian waited until Shang Changle calmed down a bit before she started talking about business: "Changle, now that you're awake, there's something I want to discuss with you and Wuyou."

Shang Wuyou said coldly: "If you have anything to say, just tell me, there is no need to involve my sister!"

This child is still very wary of himself.

Meng Qianqian said seriously: "Your sister has the right to know the truth and the right to make choices for her own future."

Shang Wuyou stood up quickly: "I don't allow you to talk nonsense in front of her!"

"elder brother."

Shang Changle pulled his sleeve and said softly, "I heard what Elder Yan said to you the day he came over."

Shang Wuyou was shocked: "Changle you..."

Shang Changle smiled weakly: "You don't have to hide it from me, it's okay for me."

Shang Wuyou frowned and said, "Sister, what Elder Yan said may not be true. Elder Yan has a close relationship with the Governor's Office. Maybe she was bribed and helped the Governor's Office to sow discord between us and Qianji Pavilion."

Shang Changle smiled and said, "Brother, I already knew that I was drugged."

Shang Wuyou was stunned: "You...when did you...why didn't you tell me?"

Shang Changle said: "I don't want my brother to be in danger, so I can only pretend that I don't know."

Meng Qianqian looked at Shang Changle deeply and asked thoughtfully, "Changle, have you asked the Pavilion Master of Qianji Pavilion not to drug your brother?"

Shang Wuyou was struck by lightning: "Changle, is what she said true?"

Shang Changle lowered his head and did not answer.

Shang Wuyou staggered and swayed, unable to believe that his sister had made such a great sacrifice, and as a brother he knew nothing about it.

Meng Qianqian said sternly, "Wuyou, do you understand now? The truth about your father not giving you the drug is because your sister took on all the responsibility. Do you still want to continue to be stubborn and continue to treat the thief as your father?"

Shang Wuyou felt as if the sky above his head had collapsed.

He slumped down on the stool in embarrassment.

He didn't have to listen to Meng Qianqian's words.

He also couldn't believe what Elder Yan said.

But Changle is his sister!

Meng Qianqian looked at Shang Wuyou calmly: "Have you calmed down? If you calm down, I will tell you how to cure Changle."

Shang Wuyou clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and suppressed the surging blows and emotions back to the bottom of his heart: "You say."

Meng Qianqian said: "Madam Yan gave me three pills, which can keep Changle safe for three months. I plan to take Changle to Miaojiang and find the Miaojiang Saint to detoxify Changle."

Shang Wuyou frowned: "The Miao Goddess never heals outsiders."

Boy, you know a lot.

Meng Qianqian glanced at him and said, "I will find a way. If Changle is still unable to be cured by the end of the three-month period, I will send Changle back to Qianji Pavilion."

He had thought of every possible way out, so Shang Wuyou had no choice but to find fault.

Meng Qianqian looked at Shang Changle again and said softly, "Changle, the weather is cold on the way to Miaojiang, and the journey will be very hard. Are you willing to go with me?"

"Ah."

Shang Changle nodded.

Meng Qianqian patted Shang Changle's head lovingly and said, "Okay, it's settled. Once I finish some things at hand, I will leave for Miaojiang immediately."

"You haven't asked me yet."

Shang Wuyou discovered it.

This woman has completely different attitudes towards herself and her sister.

Meng Qianqian said nonchalantly: "What am I asking you? I am taking Changle to get treatment, not you. If you want to follow me, I have no objection. If you don't want to go, I won't force you."

After saying that, she touched Changle's head again, stood up and walked out.

Shang Wuyou gritted his teeth in anger: "You - aren't you afraid that I will go back to Qianji Pavilion?"

"what ever."

Meng Qianqian went out without looking back.

Shang Wuyou was furious.

Shang Changle couldn't help laughing when he saw his brother's angry look.

Shang Wuyou asked sadly, "Why are you laughing?"

Shang Changle smiled and said, "Brother, are you jealous?"

"how is this possible?"

Shang Wuyou was really not jealous, but he didn't know what was wrong. That woman was different from everyone he had met and could always easily make him angry.

He sighed and asked, "Sister, are you really planning to go to Miaojiang with her?"

Shang Changle said seriously: "Brother, I want to go. She smells like my mother. It doesn't matter if I can't cure her. I just want to smell my mother's scent before I die."