Chapter 150

"The princess seems to mind Miss Qian very much?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? It was that spider spirit that killed me and I was beaten thirty times by Qianye Yunxuan. I will never forget this 'deep hatred'."

Speaking of this, the little mouth tilted up in disdain, and said:
"Miss Liuxi, if you don't marry Qianye Yunxuan and let that spider spirit take advantage of it, I will be very angry. Don't talk to me in the future."

"princess!"

Beiyu Liuxi was a little helpless, as if this princess must be really similar as long as she judged it subjectively.

Didn't she think about other things?

She and the Eighth Prince. . . . . .

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling amused, how could it be possible for her and the Eighth Prince.

Not wanting to argue too much with her on this issue, Beiyu Liuxi didn't speak again.

The couple's own business, let them go.

After a few days of cooperation, a new round of penicillin was successfully cultivated again.

Those patients who were still in the first, second and third stages successfully improved after receiving penicillin treatment.

Not long after, the entire Donglin City returned to its former prosperity. The common people cheered and jumped for joy, and everyone kept praising the new Eighth Princess of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, who was like a living Bodhisattva descended from the sky, saving suffering and saving all beings. Even in some teahouses, the legend of the eight princesses began to appear.

Storytellers and opera singers have made up many legendary stories for the eight princesses.

Seeing the bustling East Lin City which had been quiet for several months, Mu Yifei had an imperceptible smile in her eyes.

Still holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand and kowtow, she turned her head sideways while walking, looked at Beiyu Liuxi who was smiling but silent beside her, and lazily said:

"Miss Liuxi, are you talking about me or you when they say that the Eighth Princess who is praised like a fairy?"

Although she "invented" the penicillin, it was always Beiyu Liuxi who came forward for diagnosis and treatment.

And it was rumored that the holy medicine for treating flowers and willows was developed by the eighth princess, and now the whole Donglin city worshiped the legendary eighth princess as a god.

The current situation is——

Although the Eighth Princess is not in the Jianghu, there are legends of the Eighth Princess everywhere in the Jianghu.

Seeing Beiyu Liuxi looking at her, she smiled faintly and said:
"Of course it's you, I'm not the eighth princess."

"But you cured them."

Mu Yifei looked at Beiyu Liuxi who was indifferent to the world from the beginning to the end, and her eyes were a little confused.

Is there really such a woman who has no desires and desires in this world?
Is there really nothing in this world that can cause some waves in her heart?
Fame and fortune?right?Even a man who truly loves each other, can she not want it?

She really has never seen a woman who has no desires and desires, and is calm about everything.

Seeing her asking this question, Beiyu Liuxi seemed to have thought of what was in her heart, and said with a light smile:

"You invented this penicillin, and I'm not interested in taking credit for it."

"You idiot can't cure a person and tell them that I made this medicine?"

Beiyu Liuxi smiled but said nothing, just walked side by side with Mu Yifei, looking at the thriving vendors on the side of the road, a gleam of relief flashed in her eyes.

Mu Yifei walked beside Beiyu Liuxi with a dark face, and couldn't help feeling emotional in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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