The carriage moved slowly, and the girl opened her lips.

"There is a plague in the west of the city, why is there no news in the east of the city?"

Ye Qinzhu propped his head and asked the coachman without any hope.

"But Mademoiselle is a foreigner?" Sure enough, the side effects of her fourteen years of stupidity had not disappeared, and the coachman whipped her and treated her as a female doll who was not deeply involved in the world.

"To the east of the city and to the west of the city, it seems that there is only a wall separating it, but in the east of the city, there are priests and high priests. As soon as the barrier of this god spreads, no matter how serious the epidemic is, it will not be able to pass through the temple. ”

Ye Qinzhu changed his sitting posture and looked at the back of the coachman curiously.

"So, the people in the east of the city don't care about the displaced people at all?"

"They had fled the country. The sound of horses' hooves continued, muffling the coachman's words, "We can make room for them, it is already benevolent and righteous, so why care?"

Therefore, the plague spreading in the west of the city went out of the upper echelons of the east of the city, and no one cared about it, and few people even knew about it.

"This plague can be prevented by spiritual power by spiritual masters, and it is meant to torment ordinary people. ”

"People like us, as long as we stay in the east of the city, no matter the turmoil outside, it will not be our turn to worry. ”

"Cure the sick and save people, leave it to those blue sky masters. We're living an ordinary life here, wonderful, wonderful. ”

The coachman did not notice the change in the mood of the girl in the carriage, and still talked to himself.

Ye Qinzhu frowned, and his nails were unconsciously embedded in his palms.

With the jolt of the carriage, the driver's voice woke her up again.

"Girl, it's here. ”

Wu Yong entered the room dejectedly, and His Royal Highness King Zhao was burying his head in sorting out the powder that had merged into two pools.

"Childe, I've searched all over the Beast Ridge, but I haven't found the Jiuhui you want. Wu Yong said with a sad face.

Yang Qingjue didn't answer him, just held his breath and carefully lowered a drop of solution on the powder.

The solution moistens the powder, and the powder instantly turns black to powder, and finally turns yellow.

Wu Yong suddenly didn't dare to come out, and watched Yang Qingjue write a book with wide eyes, staring at a pair of dark circles and writing a series of herbal names.

"Childe, this is ...... It's done?" he said uncertainly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Qingjue's mouth, and he nodded firmly at Wu Yong.

"It's done. ”

Wu Yong suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

It only took two days and one night, and the Tai Hospital was still tinkering, and his son-in-law researched a prescription for the plague.

Let's ask, in the whole world, who else is stronger than Gongzi?

Who else?

"Jiuhui didn't find it?" Yang Qingjue remembered the purpose of Wu Yong's coming, and asked with a frown.

Wu Yong immediately wilted.

"Childe, Jiuhui Beast Ridge can't be found, it's better to take advantage of the eldest prince's presence in Xitang and ask him to help keep an eye on the traces of Jiuhui. ”

"Nope. Yang Qingjue did not delay and directly refused, "Ye Sheng's situation in Xitang will not be good, I can't trouble him anymore." ”

"The fox...... Will the situation be bad?" Wu Yong felt that he might have heard it wrong.

"yes. Yang Qingjue lowered her eyes and smiled, "Being calculated by many people at the same time, Ye Sheng is in big trouble this time." ”

"If there is trouble, there will be trouble, will the eldest prince not expect it?"

"Even if he expected it, it would be troublesome. Yang Qingjue sighed, shook the prescription, and continued to transcribe, "Ye Sheng's character has a drawback, he is unwilling to give up anyone who does his best for him. ”

"As a fox, he is thoughtful and dares to fight.

But as a human being, he can't bear to give it up, and he won't give it up. ”

"There are only two possibilities for him when he is in danger.

The first is to turn danger into a disaster.

The second is to take the lead in taking care of others, but instead push yourself out. ”

Yang Qingjue pursed her lips and looked up at Wu Yong again.

Ye Sheng is in Xitang, and he is in the capital, so he can't help at all.

All he could do was speculate on the thoughts of Ye Sheng and the opponent who was secretly competing with him, and intercept them.

"Keep looking, I absolutely can't lack the medicine of Jiuhui. ”

He raised his head and ordered Wu Yong.

Wu Yong only felt that his son-in-law was crazy.

Even the prescription for the plague has been developed, but Childe is very obsessed with the medicine of Jiuhui.

What does Childe want Jiuhui to do? It is to make the antidote to the poison that Ye San brought out from the Prince's Mansion. For this kind of poisonous hollowing out that they will not even use in their lifetime, only these two living treasures have the ability.

Wu Yong felt that he should analyze with King Zhao what he should do now.

"......" he had just spoken, when his voice was interrupted by a series of hurried knocks on the door.

This kind of sound that is abrupt and abrupt without a clear gift. As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was the third girl Ye who regarded the palace as her second home.

The culprit who made Childe put so much effort into a weed!

Wu Yong angrily went to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ye Qinzhu carrying a big basket and standing at the door majestically.

"Jue, the little girl who picks Jiuhui is here. She staggered into the house and put a basket of Jiuhui on the ground with a hippie smile, "Why didn't you tell me? No, Wu Yong hasn't found it yet, and I've had a bumper harvest." ”

Yang Qingjue supported his forehead and folded his hands.

"Anyway, I can't stop you, what if I take a formality, what if I care about you?"

"Is it just a form of caring about me?" Ye Qinzhu almost flipped the table angrily.

Wu Yong stared at the basket of spiritual grass suspiciously, he looked for several mountainsides and didn't see Jiuhui, why did this girl carry a basket as soon as she appeared?

Ye Qinzhu didn't dwell on the issue of Jiuhui, but took out a letter from his clothes and handed it over.

"Do you know about the plague in the west of the city?" she asked.

"I see. Yang Qingjue said.

"I had people record all the symptoms of the patient, and you are the doctor, to see if you can find any solution. Ye Qinzhu's eyebrows were stained with a hint of melancholy.

She was genuinely worried about the children in that courtyard and the displaced people in the west of the city.

Since it was a plague, a few doctors dared to come in and treat people at the risk of being infected.

"I will accompany you and protect you with spiritual power, without worrying about being infected. She added.

"I've figured out a cure. ”

"Oh, that's good. ”

“......”

"Hmm, when did you know about it, when did you find out, why didn't I know? Yang Qingjue, what are you hiding from me?"

Ye Qinzhu, who reacted, began to question the cannonballs.

"I knew it two days ago. ”

Yang Qingjue's brain was constantly bombarded by Ye Qinzhu, and he couldn't help but reach out and press his temple.

"Researching a prescription is before you knock on the door. As for why I didn't tell you, it's not that I deliberately concealed it, but that the time is too short, and I don't have time to talk to you in detail. ”

"No wonder you have locked yourself in the study for the past two days, and you have not responded to the little maid. Ye Qinzhu muttered depressedly.

She knew that Yang Qingjue must have something important to ignore her for so long. But it wasn't until today that she was worried that the group of children would push the door in, and she realized that the person in front of her had long been before her, and she began to pay attention to Chengxi's condition.

"The plague in the west of the city is menacing, and according to this spreading trend, if no one prescribes the right medicine, it may spread to the east of the city within ten days. Yang Qingjue's brush knocked on Yantai, "Once there is this trace, the displaced people in the west of the city will definitely be slaughtered to stop the spread." ”

"The hospital has nothing to do with itself, and it's grinding. Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has the intention to rescue the disaster, he is helpless. ”

Yang Qinghan knew that the exiles in Xicheng could destroy one of his troops, and they could also form a more powerful force for him, so he tried to save the people of Xicheng.

And why Yang Qingjue is, it is unknown.

"It's great that the antidote has been developed. Ye Qinzhu clapped his hands with a smile, and an indescribable sourness suddenly surged in his throat, "Give me a copy of the prescription, and I'll come back after grabbing the medicine for a little girl in the West Courtyard." ”

Yang Qingjue opened Ye Qinzhu's letter, read it carefully, folded it twice with a smile, put it in his arms, and stood up.

"After thinking about it carefully, I think it's better to go with you and observe their symptoms face-to-face. He said.

"After all, all my information is hearsay, far less powerful than a direct consultation. ”

Some plagues are very strange, and the medicine you just grabbed the day before will have no effect the next day.

"Wu Yong, you go and catch the medicine according to the prescription first. Bamboo, you tell me the location of the girl you are trying to save. ”

Behind Yang Qingjue is a map that clearly shows the location of each line in the west of the city.

He knew very well which way to go in order to attract the least attention of the people.

Where to go, to be able to show yourself in front of thousands of people.