The most important woman is Mohan

Chapter 17 Commemoration
This March day, just out of winter, is still extremely cold.The child on the ground only had a tattered and ill-fitting autumn clothes covering his body, which was covered with patches, and he probably picked it up somewhere.

The child looked like he was six or seven years old, and his face was so dirty that he couldn't see clearly, but he could tell that his face was pink, and he must be really sick.

"Aunt Ji, let's save him!" Mo Han stretched out her small hand and shook Ji Lan's arm. She couldn't just watch a good child die in front of her.

Ji Lan looked at the little highness in his arms, then at the shivering child shrunk in the corner, and nodded involuntarily.This Ji Lan was the Queen's childhood companion, grew up with the Queen since she was a child, and was Mo Han's first teacher in martial arts. She loves Mo Han more than others.

"Thank you, Aunt Ji!" Mo Han immediately showed Ji Lan two sweet dimples, which warmed Ji Lan's heart.

"You have to follow me!" Ji Lan said immediately after putting Mo Han down, the most important thing in her heart was Mo Han's safety.

"Yeah!" Mo Han nodded vigorously before Ji Lan reached out to pick up the child who was huddled in the corner and headed to the hospital.

After taking the pulse, the doctor only said that there was nothing serious, that he passed out from hunger, and that he had a fever due to some cold, and he was fine after taking two patches of medicine.

Ji Lan went with the doctor to grab the medicine, leaving Mo Han to watch him. Mo Han brought a glass of sugar water and gently fed it to him. After a while, the child woke up.

He thought that he was dead, but he never thought that he was actually saved by a little girl.She was young, with a delicate face, and a pair of talking eyes blinked at him, melting his cold heart.

"Are you awake? It's fine when you wake up. The doctor said you're fine, just take some medicine and you'll be fine!" Seeing him waking up, Mo Han said excitedly that this was her first time saving someone!The so-called saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I hope that if I accumulate more virtue, I can still have a good birth in the next life.

"Thank you for saving me." The child's weak voice was hoarse due to exhaustion.

"This is fate, come on, you drink this sugar water first." Mo Han handed him the bowl and said.

"Do you have no home outside alone?" Mo Han asked cautiously.

Seeing the child's eyes drooping, Mo Han realized that his outspokenness might make him sad.

"Sorry, I……"

"I have no home anymore..." the child shook his head and said.

"Then what's your name?" Mo Han asked with wide eyes.

"I don't have a name!" He didn't want to have one, either.

"Well...then what should I call you?" Mo Han thought, the so-called teaching a man to fish is worse than giving him a fish. She saved him today. Where can he go as a man in the future? What should he do if he is bullied?Why don't you bring him back to the palace, and be a servant, at least you don't have to worry about food and clothing!
"Are you willing to go home with me?" Mo Han stared at him and asked.

"I am willing!" The child said hurriedly, holding the bowl in his hand tightly.

"Well... then what should I call you by your name? You can't have the same surname as mine. Today is my master who saved you. Her surname is Ji. Then—you should call me Memorial?" Mo Han thought. This name is very good, commemorating that I saved a life today, commemorating his rebirth today!
"Okay!" From now on, he is commemorating, thinking, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Mo Han was a little stunned.

Later, when Memorial followed Mo Han into the palace, he found out that the child who saved him was actually the eighth princess of Daqi Kingdom, the most beloved first-line daughter of His Majesty the Empress.

　Book friends who have read "My Prince's Highness" know that the commemorative meeting is for Qi Qi's future husband who was mistaken for the broken sleeve.

　　His Royal Highness: Why did your people go to my place?
　　Youjinbuhan: You have to ask your mother...

　　Mother: The two of you are born and restrained from each other, the heroine was the same person in her previous life - Liao, the debt of love has come!
　　Two people at the same time: bring me my 80-meter broadsword...

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