Chapter Twenty-Six: The Man of the Speaker

In just a few words, Yan Xuan was sent away, and Ji Mo Wuxin's mood at the moment was simply surprisingly good. Friendly reminder that this book is the first update website, Baidu please search + read the book network at least, in the short term, she doesn't have to face that man anymore.

There was nothing to say all the way, and the group of people who followed Jian in the light car finally arrived at Tuhao City in the middle of the night. And the king of the Houtu Kingdom, who got the news early in the morning, naturally did not dare to slack off, and sent someone to clean up the residence in advance, not to mention, but also deliberately did not even sleep in order to welcome them, and the look of sincere fear made Jimo Wuxin a little unbearable.

Even if the treatment of the Empress Dowager of the Weak Water Country made her reputation as a Ghost Valley Doctor Immortal even louder, he didn't need to be so respectful, right? This is not like the bearing of a king of a country.

The surprise on her face was too obvious, and Chenhuan quickly reacted. Rubbing his hands, his smile inadvertently revealed a bit of embarrassment and helplessness: "Miss Jimo, don't be surprised, the epidemic is too serious, and the doctors all over the country can't do anything, so I have to pin all my hopes on you."

It's a shame to say that in a huge country, there is not even a single person who can cure the disease. Not only Chenhuan, but even Chenjue, who was originally standing on the side, felt that his face was on fire, and he didn't dare to look at Jimo Wuxin again.

Dare to think of yourself as a savior? Jimo Wuxin raised his eyebrows, but in the end he only smiled indifferently: "The emperor is polite, Wuxin can only say that he tried his best, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he was completely sure."

After all, she hadn't been to the scene to inspect it on the spot, even if it was really a hellish death, and so many people were poisoned together, she had to consider the configuration of the antidote, and it was definitely not a wise thing to talk too much now.

"No problem, no problem! Miss Jimo is willing to make a move, it is already an honor for me to be in the thick of the country! Seeing that she was so cautious, it was hard for Chenhuan to say anything more. Seeing that the hour was not early, he planned to let them rest for a while: "Prince Yanyan and Miss Jimo have worked hard all the way, let's talk about anything tomorrow morning, the accommodation of the two has already been arranged, let Jue'er take you there."

"Then there will be labor." With a shallow smile, he had been watching them from the sidelines and had not spoken out until now. His deep gaze turned around Jimo Wuxin's face without a trace, and he seemed to want to say something but didn't say anything after all. With a casual wave of his hand, he simply refused Chenjue's send-off, and only let a small palace person lead him towards his residence.

Anyway, since she wants to distance herself so much, then he will reluctantly cooperate, anyway, he also plans to figure it out slowly, and he really can't force it for a while.

As for Jimo Wuxin, he didn't take Yan's small actions to heart at all. While following Dusty Jue through the palace complex, she couldn't help but ask about the Plague Village in detail, and when she arrived, even Dusty Jue couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

"Jimo girl, the affairs there have always been in charge of my Fourth Emperor Brother, and I don't know very well about it." Scratching his head a little embarrassedly, Chenjue's resolute facial features were almost wrinkled: "If you want to know more details, I will call all the imperial doctors who have been there before tomorrow morning to ask for questions, or, simply ask the fourth emperor brother to find out."

"That's right." Nodding clearly, even though Mo Wuxin stopped asking, he burst out a sentence that made his heart almost stop beating at the moment when Chen Jue breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll go over and take a look tomorrow, it won't be too troublesome."

"You...... What do you mean, Jimo girl...... Is it to ...... Personally go to a village infected with the plague? After stumbling over a sentence, Chen Jue extremely suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Ever since it was discovered that the illness was getting more and more terrible, no doctor had ever wanted to come closer. And as the death toll continues to mount, they are trying to evacuate as much as they can. But at such a grim moment, the woman in front of her, who looked slender and slender, actually wanted to take the initiative to ask for help? What is this situation?

"That's right." replied disapprerovingly, but Jimo Wuxin felt that Chenjue's appearance was strange: "How can I prescribe the right medicine if I don't go to the scene to see those patients?" She can't just prescribe a hasty prescription to a patient based on a few short sentences of description, right? If you eat someone to death, it's not fun.

"But...... But it's really dangerous there......" subconsciously wanted to dissuade him, but Dusty was really worried about the person in front of him from the bottom of his heart. He thought that she would only judge and treat the situation summarized by the imperial doctors, but he didn't expect it......

Waving his hand, Jimo Wuxin just chuckled and intercepted his words: "Doctor's parents, since I promised you to come to treat the disease, I can't joke with so many people's lives." Besides, she really wanted to see with her own eyes the hell that had passed so many years at that time.

"Okay, Miss Jimo has said it to this point, if I stop it again, I will really be suspected of disregarding human life." Knowing that he can't screw him up, Chen Jue can only accept it when he sees it: "However, please remember one thing for the girl, be sure to pay attention to your own safety."

"I will." Bowed politely at him, Ji Mo Wuxin saw that the Qingliu Palace where he lived was close at hand, and he stopped at the moment and said no more.

The four maids beside her are not vase decorations, and if there is an accident, they can cope with it. So she hasn't taken this safety issue into account.

"That's good." Because of her words, Chenjue's facial expression finally relaxed. Just as he was about to say goodbye and leave, he suddenly turned his head as if he remembered something: "I think I'll find one more person to follow you tomorrow, the situation in the village is very chaotic and complicated, and I'm afraid it will be very troublesome if I don't have anyone in the know."

"It's okay, it's nice to have a free bodyguard. Smiling slightly, Jimo Wuxin was happy to see this arrangement come to fruition: "I just don't know who this person is?"

The person who can make Chen Jue so relieved to entrust himself to protect himself should not be an idle person, right? Suddenly, she was looking forward to it.

"Hehe, he is the first guard next to my fourth emperor brother, and he is also one of the four famous families of my Houtu Country, and the second son of the Yan family." Laughing and explaining, Chen Jue obviously had a good impression of this person: "Martial arts and courage are excellent, and even my father has praised him in public many times for being young and promising."

"Oh? Is it actually a member of the Yan family? The beautiful eyes flowed, and Ji Mo Wuxin suddenly became interested in this person he had never met.

I'm really looking forward to meeting tomorrow.

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