"Master, everyone is dead, we have no witnesses, when the time comes, the king of Zhijun reverses black and white, saying that these people are privately fighting the autumn wind to take advantage of it, we can't argue~"

Su Peisheng didn't want to live up to Nian's good intentions, so he opened his mouth to remind.

"Well~"

Yin Zhen was annoyed in his heart, the eldest brother is simply inferior to a pig and a dog, he must have framed these innocent villagers as chaotic people in order to grab credit.

Angry, suddenly felt a splitting headache, and Yinzhen held his forehead uncomfortably.

"Master! Are you uncomfortable~"

Su Peisheng looked at Lord Belle's pale face, and he was struggling to even stand, and he was so frightened that he rushed over to support him.

....

After saying goodbye to Nalan Heng, Nian Yaoyue wore a hat and hid in the alley opposite the mansion, waiting for the fourth master to return triumphantly.

About half an hour later, suddenly there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and the fourth master finally came back!

She craned her neck happily to look, but saw several people hurrying out of the carriage carrying stretchers.

On the side of the stretcher, Su Peisheng was holding the stretcher and crying.

An ominous premonition welled up in her heart, and she stared at the man on the stretcher, and when she saw the pale and haggard cheeks clearly, she was terrified.

Unable to care about much, she rushed to the stretcher, and was about to approach the unconscious fourth master, but was blocked by blood droplets with a sharp sword.

"Alas, alas, you guys! This is your own person, you let her come! ”

"Huh? Who is this man? How did I not know? ”

Enpu, who was on the side, looked at the man with a raw face and said vigilantly.

"You know a fart, this is the guard chosen by Concubine De to secretly protect the fourth master, get out of the way!"

Su Peisheng threw all the pots on Concubine De, anyway, even if the master asked about Concubine De at that time, she would accept all the orders.

Nian Yaoyue grabbed the fourth master's hand and entered the wing, and anxiously scanned the physical condition for the fourth master.

Damn, I didn't expect the fourth master, who has always been strong and healthy, to know when he contracted the cholera virus.

"Su Peisheng, let the idle people leave, my lord is infected with the plague!"

Nian Yaoyue took out the antibiotic from the storage compartment and gave it to the fourth master, and touched his forehead, at this time he was burning badly.

"Huh? If you don't change the slave to serve, you better take care of your own well-being first~"

Su Peisheng panicked when he saw Nian's increasingly skinny appearance, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Don't push it, you can't be idle, you still have to cover for the little guard! By the way, Father-in-law Su, slave Su Xiaosheng, your family, please advise~"

Nian Yaoyue casually made up an identity and name, and stayed with the fourth master to take care of it in the name of the guard.

The fourth master, who had a high fever, was talking nonsense again, but when she heard her name being shouted in the mouth of the fourth master, Nian Yaoyue suddenly burst into tears.

"I'm driving you crazy.." Leaning over the heart of the fourth master, Nian Yaoyue sobbed in a low voice.

"Nian Yaoyue, I hate you.."

Hearing the fourth master say that he hated her, although she had been waiting for this sentence, when she heard this sentence, she couldn't help but cry aggrieved.

"Aixin Jueluo Yinzhen.. I love you.." Kissing the fourth master's cheek with tears, Nian Yaoyue said in a choked voice.

"The medicine is here~" Su Peisheng stood aside with the medicine and said softly.

Nian Yaoyue was about to get up, when her arm was suddenly dragged by the fourth master.

"Don't go, rice cake.. Please.. Rice cakes.."

Listening to the fourth master's pitiful and helpless pleading, her heart suddenly felt like a knife.

She held back her tears and was about to push the fourth master away, but at this moment, the burned fourth master suddenly grabbed her wrist vigorously, opened his mouth and bit her left arm hard.

Feeling that a large piece of meat had dropped, Nian Yaoyue had tears in pain, but she couldn't bear to push the fourth master away.

Su Peisheng on the side was so frightened that he hurriedly took a silver needle and pierced the master's sleeping hole, which rescued Nian's bloodstained arm from the master's mouth.

Su Peisheng looked at the blood hole on Nian's arm in shock, how much he hated her, he couldn't wait to eat her flesh and drink her blood...

"Do you want the imperial doctor to show you, don't be infected by the master~" Su Peisheng turned around anxiously and was about to find the imperial doctor.

"Don't alarm the Imperial Doctor, it'll be almost over after tonight, just wait for his fever to subside!" Nian Yaoyue was full of confidence in the special medicine she took for her life.

In the second half of the night, the fourth master's fever subsided.

"Don't hesitate to remind you, it's not the time to have a hard time with the King of Zhijun, I'll go back to the capital first!"

The matter in Zhenjiang Mansion is nearing the end, and the fourth master should return to Beijing in a few days.

After all, there is a serious illness, Kangxi Ye and Concubine De Niangniang must not worry about the sick fourth master to continue to stay here.

"Master, you should be careful all the way~" Su Peisheng bowed respectfully towards the Nian family.

Nian Yaoyue waved her hand, turned around and left in style.

On the official road outside the city, Nalan Heng, who had unloaded his armor, was sitting in front of the carriage wearing a moon-white robe.

"Nalan, why are you here?" Nian Yaoyue looked behind her curiously, who was Nalan Heng waiting for?

"I'm waiting for you to return to Beijing together! I thought you didn't come so soon, but I didn't expect you to come~"

This is the only way for Shangguan Dao to leave Zhenjiang Mansion, and Nalan Heng has been here for a day and a night. He knew that Nian would leave alone, pretending that he had never been here.

"Aren't you in the camp of the king of Zhijun, and you are on an errand? How could he let you go? ”

The king of Naojun is temperamental and the most difficult to serve.

"I'm sick, it's as simple as that~"

Nalan Heng wedged the jade flute in his hand obliquely around his waist and raised the horsewhip in his hand.

"Let's go! We still have to go back to Baylor Mansion before your Lord Baylor goes back~" Nalan Hengcan said with a smile.

"Good~"

Nian Yaoyue let go of the horse she was leading, jumped on the other end of the carriage with a smile, and sat in front of the carriage with Nalan Heng, looking at the clouds.

....

In the wing, Yinzhen suddenly opened his eyes, and last night he dreamed that Nian was crying in his arms.

He was distressed, but in the end, hatred swelled up, and he bit her angrily.

With a faint smell of blood lingering in his mouth, Yinzhen struggled to get up and looked around.

"Master, blessed by Immortal God, you finally woke up, woo woo..." Su Peisheng, who was guarding the bedside, suddenly cried with joy.

"She?" Yinzhen's voice was haggard and hoarse.

"Huh? Who? This is a minion, no one else~" Su Peisheng pretended to look at the fourth master in a daze.

"It's nothing~" Yinzhen felt that he was crazy, and he actually thought that Nian's would come for him and serve him.

Shaking his head self-deprecatingly, even if Nian came, he would have come to kill him, how could he save him?

......

On the second day after Nian Yaoyue returned to Baylor Mansion, she entered the palace to see Concubine De.

Told Concubine De everything that happened in Zhenjiang Mansion, and Concubine De knew how to deal with the interrogation of the fourth master when the time came.

"Good boy, you are suffering, you go back and rest quickly, this palace will immediately go to ask Long Live Lord to summon Yinzhen back to recuperate!"