The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 550 Abnormal (two more)

After the    blood-splashing incident, including Xuanyuan Qi outside the city, everyone was secretly paying attention to the situation in the small courtyard.

   Although the wrong person was splashed, the people quickly reacted.

   The relationship between Song Jingchen and Shen Yijia is obvious to all. Song Jingchen is infected with the plague, and Shen Yijia will not sit idly by.

   In this way, she will surely save people with blood.

   So everyone is waiting, waiting for Song Jingchen to get better, waiting for his disease to be cured.

   However, they were destined to be disappointed.

  Shen Yijia's blood did not cure Song Jingchen!

   As soon as the news came out, everyone fell into deep despair.

   "I don't want to die, help me, please help me..." A festering patient held the medicine boy's hand, his voice full of despair.

   Yao Boy was startled, he quickly shook off him, and ran outside in a panic.

   "Let me out, I'll die here... let me out..."

   "I don't want to die..."

Everywhere    passed, there were growls of pain and hoarseness.

   The medicine boy's face turned pale, and the pace under his feet became faster and faster. He ran so fast that he almost ran into the person walking from the corner.

   "Why are you panicking?" the imperial doctor said with a straight face.

   "Master, they, they seem to be crazy." The drug boy said nervously.

  The imperial doctor was frowning: "Your Highness is talking nonsense, why don't you step back."

   The medicine boy was awakened by the people standing beside his master, and when he heard the words of His Highness, he hurriedly bowed and retired.

   "Your Highness, these people..."

   Xuanyuan Ziming interrupted him: "I understand."

  This is the way people's hearts are. Before the remarks that Shen Yijia is a saint, everyone may still be able to face their future fate indifferently.

   But the words of the Holy Maiden made the seeds of their demanding survival take root in their hearts, and now that their hopes have been dashed, they can no longer accept them.

   The imperial physician sighed and said no more.

   At this moment, two extremely tightly wrapped soldiers came out of a room, and they were carrying a corpse wrapped in a straw mat.

   looks like a small child.

"Give me back my son, he is clearly not dead yet, where are you sending him? Give him back!" A woman struggled to run out, her face was covered with abscesses, and she was clearly infected with the plague .

   The guards in front of the house stopped her and did not allow her to step out of the house. The woman watched her son being sent out, sat on the ground and roared in despair.

   "Why don't you save him! He's still so young, he's only five years old, he shouldn't be dead, why don't you save him."

   "Quack doctors, you quack doctors, what else did you say will cure us, but let's see who you have cured?"

The    woman was almost insane, starting from the soldier who took her son away, then to the doctor, and finally even the monarch, calling him a liar and so on.

   When she was scolded until she fainted, the soldier stepped forward numbly and carried the person back.

  The imperial doctor was wiping off his sweat, and secretly glanced at Xuanyuan Ziming's expression, and he was relieved when he saw that he showed no signs of anger.

   However, he didn't know that Xuanyuan Ziming's heart was far from being calm on the surface, not anger, but deep powerlessness.

   He laughed at himself, and suddenly understood why Big Brother Song didn't let Jiajia try anyway.

   Seeing this scene, he would feel uncomfortable because he couldn't save everyone. If Jiajia knew she could save but didn't save her, I'm afraid it would be even more tormented in her heart.

   Besides, he can't guarantee whether he can always insist on not putting forward the idea of ​​asking her to save people.

   He is still like this, let alone his father?

   That's it, that's fine, I don't know if her blood is useful or not, so let's just treat it as useless.

   Like these people in the quarantine zone, who fell into despair, there was Xuanyuan Ye in Ganquan Palace.

   She tried her best to overturn the medicine bowl that was brought in front of her, staring at Chunxi who was kneeling beside her.

   "Really?"

  Chunxi buried his head lower: "Qian, it's absolutely true. Lord Song was infected with the plague, and Madam Song couldn't cure him."

   Xuanyuan Ye was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed smugly, laughing until he was out of breath and burst into tears.

   "Retribution, this is retribution, cough cough... retribution..."

   What if she didn't kill Shen Yijia, but the person Shen Yijia cared about most was going to die.

   Oh, not only that, she's going to die too...

   This is not what is retribution?

   She cried and laughed for a while, murmuring words that others could not understand, and she looked really weird.

The maids in the    hall were so frightened that they all shrank their necks, and did not dare to let out the air.

  Ruomei lowered her eyes and said, "County Lord, the servants, go and bring you a new bowl of medicine. I changed a new prescription today. Maybe I can cure this plague. Didn't the previous prescription work?"

   Xuanyuan Ye ignored her, laughed enough and cried enough, lay back on the bed, huddled into a ball, and hid himself in the quilt from head to toe.

   Ruomei beckoned the little maid to come over to clean up the debris of the medicine bowl on the ground, and quietly exited.

   There are only two masters in the palace, Queen Mother Zhou and Xuanyuan Ye. They live in two adjacent palaces. There is no fire in Ganquan Palace. The decoctions are all in the small kitchen of Shoukang Palace.

   "Sister Ruomei, the county lord vomited the medicine again?" The maid in Tsing Yi who was decocting the medicine saw her coming and asked with concern.

   Ruomei nodded: "The county master has never suffered from bitterness since he was a child, and he can't stand the smell of this medicine. Do you still have fried medicine here?"

   She is currently serving in front of Xuanyuan Ye, and she is not allowed to follow her in the future. Naturally, Ruomei dare not say that Xuanyuan Ye will overturn the medicine every time he gets angry.

  Otherwise, if Jiao Xuanyuan Ye had a bad reputation, how could she be better as a slave?

   "Yes, yes, but it is for the Empress Dowager." The maid in Tsing Yi wondered.

   In fact, just in case, she would fry two more pairs each time, but she couldn't bear Xuanyuan Ye's too delicate, and the medicine she fry was not enough for her to vomit.

   As soon as he finished speaking, Eunuch Yu came in.

   Ruomei bowed to him: "Eunuch Yu."

   Father-in-law Yu nodded and looked at the palace maid in Tsing Yi: "Is the empress dowager's medicine ready?"

   "Alright, alright, the slave girl still thinks that the father-in-law will send it to you if he doesn't come again!" The palace maid in Tsing Yi hurriedly fetched the pottery bowl and poured out the concoction in the pottery pot.

   Ruomei thought for a while, then asked, "Eunuch Yu, is the Empress Dowager better recently?"

   Father-in-law Yu glanced at her.

   Ruomei hurriedly explained: "The county master felt that it was her own fault that caused the Empress Dowager to get sick, and she has always felt guilty. If the Empress Dowager could recover sooner, the county master would feel better."

However, Eunuch Yu did not answer her, and pointed out: "Our family remembers that the county master and the empress dowager were infected with the plague on the same day, how can you say that this letter can take the source of the disease out of the palace to infect the empress dowager in advance? ?"

Ruomei was stunned, she hadn't thought about this issue before, and she felt something was wrong when her father-in-law reminded her. She suddenly thought of Xuanyuanye's abnormality when he asked her to deliver the letter. At that time, she only thought that Xuanyuanye was struggling to sue Mrs. Song. shape.

  But after serving by Xuanyuanye's side these days, it was obvious that she hated Madam Song so deeply that she no longer even hid in front of her, so how could she hesitate?

  Then what she struggles with is...

   Then she thought of the pool of ashes on the ground when she went to tidy up the study.

   Thinking of a possibility, Ruomei's face turned pale.

  If that's the case, she personally sent that letter...

Eunuch Yu saw her look in his eyes, his eyes sank, and he said coldly, "You are not stupid if you can achieve the position of a first-class palace maid. Our family also reminds you that you are an errand in this palace. The most important thing is to recognize who is the master, and as for the other side, just do what you are supposed to do, leave what you shouldn’t, and don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask.”

   Ruomei was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Thank you father-in-law for the suggestion, this servant will save it."

   Father-in-law Yu stopped talking, took the food box handed over by the maid in Tsing Yi, and turned to leave.

   (end of this chapter)