It was a hazy night with the moon in the sky again, and it was the abandoned palace in the northwest corner of the East Palace, and through the faint moonlight, two figures could be faintly seen, kneeling and standing.

"Master, the results will be visible tomorrow, but it's just ......"

Another voice quickly interrupted him, "Let Ji Bei's old thing go and watch", if Ji Yue was in a daze at this time, he would definitely be eaten.

"But master, the old man...... The ice wine he brewed had little curative effect, and he was afraid of ......"

"I didn't expect that waste, you just did it."

The figure kneeling on the ground disappeared in a flash, and the sitting man slowly walked to the window, stood on tiptoe and pulled down the window sash, and slowly walked to the bed, where the moonlight shone on him. Almost curled up in a bowed body, the bony hand pulled open the corner of the quilt and nested in.

The emperor who had just dealt with the flood should have a headache again, and the villagers of Wuxi Village didn't know what strange illness they had, and their hearts were unbearable. I heard that there were only two or three people at the beginning, and everyone didn't care, but in just five days, the whole village was almost wiped out, and the village next to it had been closed for fear of infection. The news soon spread throughout Yun'an City.

The ministers were all cowering, but no one could carry this matter, and the emperor was angry and handed over the matter to King Qi Nan, and said that his ministers would be dispatched by him. King Qi Nan didn't care, but he suffered these ministers, and his intestines were about to repent.

Ji Yueduan knew about this until the next morning when she heard Qiong Ying scaring those little maids.

"Let me tell you, this Wuxi Village must have suffered some curse, or you say that this disease is contagious, and everyone else will be fine. You have to be careful that the curse comes to you", Qiong Ying was gathering some little maids and whispering with their heads down, not noticing Ji Yueduan behind her.

"Qiongying, what are you talking nonsense again".

"I'm not talking nonsense", Qiong Ying heard Bi Xuan's voice and didn't look back.

"Qiong Ying!"

"What's wrong", Qiong Ying saw Ji Yueduan as soon as she turned around, thinking that this is over.

Who knew that Ji Yuedian was only interested in what she said, "You say what you just said completely."

Qiong Ying was stunned for a moment, and quickly explained the original situation, who knew that after Ji Yueduan heard this, she asked them to prepare things and set off for Wuxi, no matter how useless it was.

No one has been to the village since the accident happened in Wuxi Village, making the only road leading to the village more and more depressed and lifeless. Entering the village, the depression grew, the doors were closed, and the streets were empty.

Suddenly, a group of people hugged out, moving in the same direction with difficulty, Bi Xuan stepped forward to inquire and learned that there was an old man in the south of the village to drink medicine, and I heard that it was the heirloom of the Ji family-Bingluo wine.

Bi Xuan stopped another person and asked, "Where are the people sent by the imperial court?"

A woman with a child on her back covered her mouth and bowed her head, "I've been here before, but I haven't done anything, so I'm afraid it's in the next village."

Ji Yueduan was only stunned for a moment when she heard Bi Xuan talk about the Ji family, and she didn't have much emotion, she only ordered them to go to the south entrance of the village.

An old man at the south entrance of the village covered his face with a coarse cloth and scooped it mechanically spoonful by spoon, without any mercy or mercy for the medicine to save people.

Ji Yuedun parked the carriage in an inconspicuous alley, took a few copper plates and gave them to the beggar on the street, asking him to go and ask for a bowl of medicinal wine.

After a while, the beggar returned, and Ji Yueduan only glanced at it and knew that it was not Ice Spirit Wine. Bingluo wine is made of thousand-year-old snow on Ziyang Mountain, how can it be so turbid. Besides, it uses a kind of herb called Lili, which is known to others except for the bloodline of the Ji family.

Ji Yueduan asked Bi Xuan to wait for a while, and when the crowd dispersed, she called the old man and gave him the lily she had picked a few days ago, and she only wanted the Ji family's ice wine to be famous all over the world.

"Miss Ji, we are really destined", this familiar voice made Ji Yue frown.

And the owner of the voice seemed to see through Ji Yuedu's thoughts, "Is Miss Ji looking for someone?" That could be a disappointment."

Ji Yue wanted to quickly avoid this plague god and do her own thing, so she didn't hesitate to lift the curtain and prepare to jump down. Suddenly, a white hand reached out. Ji Yue suddenly shrank back in horror and jumped down from the other side.

"Lord Wang".

"Miss Ji doesn't have to salute other people when she sees this king, she sees the outside very much", King Qi Nan withdrew his hand, looking indifferent.

"If the prince is fine, please forgive the moon dusk for retreating in advance."

"Of course something's wrong, this king has a disease and wants the girl to help."

"Yueduan is not a doctor, and it can't cure the prince's illness." Ji Yueduan stood quietly from beginning to end, no matter what he said ridiculously, she didn't look up at him.

"Seeing that you must feel sorry for these people when you come here, don't you accuse this king of not thinking about the people's suffering", Gu Jinsi leaned on the side of the carriage, shook the folding fan in his hand, and suddenly changed the topic.

"How is the king, how are the people, and what does it have to do with the moonlight."

The prince suddenly closed his fan and jumped in front of her, "This king also thinks it has nothing to do, so the girl will go to a comfortable place with this king to cure this king's illness."

When Ji Yueduan heard this, she subconsciously raised her hand and prepared to fan it, but she was unexpectedly grabbed by Gu Jinsi and took her to her arms, "Miss Ji is better not to move, otherwise this king will be unhappy, but she will see blood."

Gu Jinsi took Ji Yueduan away like this, and left a sentence before leaving, "If you want your young lady to be safe, bring back the things you brought intact."

Everyone hesitated for a moment, glanced at the villagers who were hobbling with their chests clutched, and drove away.