Chapter Ninety-Six: The Moonlight Transaction

Jia Huan looked at Jia Shuang with a smile and said, "Doctor Jia is scared, right?" ”

Jia Shuangwei was really stupid, compared to the worry about Emperor Guang's body, Zhen Liancheng's change of appearance as Emperor Guang was not so big.

After a tired day, he had just returned to the dormitory of the Tai Hospital to lie down, and was caught by Jia Huan, who sneaked into the room like a ghost, and Jia Huan ran all the way to Rende Palace like a chicken.

Jia Shuang knew that it was going to be bad.

100,000 urgent, secret.

It must be that Emperor Guang is sick.

If it's an ordinary disease, it's just that, he is most afraid that Emperor Guang will be infected by the epidemic, this is not an ordinary epidemic, and Emperor Guang is not an ordinary person, and more importantly, Emperor Guang is a double body.

So he was just slightly surprised by the Light Emperor who was standing for a while, and then when he heard Zhen Liancheng's true voice, his eyes went straight to the Light Emperor on the bed.

Jia Dongfeng's face is very bad, if it is pale, it is good, but it is a terrible flush, the eyes that were unfathomable in the past are half-closed, the long eyelashes are like a lupine fan, the lips are so light that they are almost the same color as the fair skin, the expression is lazy and tired, the sharp sense of oppression that he usually feels is gone, and it can be seen that the Emperor of Light is extremely weak.

Jia Shuang's heart was awe-inspiring, he took a deep breath, and took the silk handkerchief on the wrist of Emperor Guang.

After listening to the three breaths, Jia Shuang's heart hanging in her throat finally fell back into her stomach steadily, almost crying with joy, and she wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

Emperor Guang is just a fever caused by overwork, not an epidemic.

Relieved, he prescribed the medicine, handed the recipe to Fu Sanqian, and explained some of the main points of the decoction, Jia Shuang let out a long breath, and his little life was finally saved.

However, this breath was not finished, and Zhen Liancheng gently replied: "Doctor Jia is going to the prison with me!" ”

Why do Emperor Guang and Imperial Husband like to go to the Heavenly Prison?!

Jia Shuang's complaining face didn't have time to show Zhen Liancheng, and Zhen Liancheng said slowly: "Hu Dahai is dead." ”

Jia Shuang's face suddenly became solemn.

He clearly prescribed the medicine, but he saw the jailer decocting the medicine, seeing him take the medicine, and seeing that he showed signs of improvement before leaving.

Why is it that in less than half a day, people said that it was gone.

"What about the jailer and Master Li?" blurted out without thinking, what Jia Shuang asked was exactly the same as Jia Dongfeng.

"It was fine an hour ago." Jia Huan folded his hands, and the whole person was caged in the darkest corner of the dormitory, and replied tepidly.

Zhen Liancheng raised his eyes, although he was not a healer, but from their few conversations, he could keenly perceive that the two people who were asked in the heavenly prison would be the key to predicting the development of the epidemic in Lanling and even the Great Zhou.

The night in Lanling was quiet, and only the sound of the wheels of the car clearly fell on the deserted streets, passing through the ears.

Jia Huan drove the car without saying a word, but his ears were sensitive to the movements in the car.

Zhen Liancheng had already put away his worries about Jia Dongfeng's body, in fact, after seeing Jia Shuang's relieved expression in the dormitory, he was less anxious and flustered, so he had leisure and looked at the youngest Tai Yi Zheng in front of him with great interest, who was known for his coldness and was the youngest in history.

He looked very carefully, his eyes seemed to be about to cut Jia Shuang, and he took out his three souls and six spirits to look at it carefully.

Looking at people's gaze like this can make people very uncomfortable.

Jia Shuang was naturally no exception, and finally couldn't help but raise her head and say, "What does the imperial husband see me doing?" ”

Could it be that he suspected that there was some kind of unclear relationship between him and the Light Emperor?

Emperor Guang was known for his absurdity before he ascended the throne, and after he ascended the throne, he promoted the face of the year.

Although he has only accepted one imperial husband so far, I heard that Emperor Guang and the Duke of Protector are also quite related, and not long ago, he also rewarded Nie Feng, the head of the four young men of Lanling, in the court, and now these days, he is getting close to him, the imperial doctor.

It's just that he is also quite handsome, so it is really difficult to prove his innocence.

The corners of Zhen Liancheng's mouth raised a wonderful arc, but he still didn't say a word.

Jia Shuang swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and was about to say something.

Zhen Liancheng slowly opened his mouth and said: "Jia Yizheng has never been afraid of other people's death, why is he so afraid of death?" ”

Jia Shuang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was just because of this, and couldn't help but ask: "Ants are still greedy for life, let alone people?" Are there still people who are not afraid of death? After finishing speaking, Jia Shuang couldn't help but be silent, and a person suddenly appeared in his mind, a person who was not afraid of death.

Great Zhou Guang Emperor Jia Dongfeng.

He couldn't understand why Jia Dongfeng was so concerned about this epidemic, to the point of dying.

All dynasties and dynasties have not been without epidemics, and the people have never died without officials.

Even if there is no epidemic, the people will die a lot in the face of famine.

As if seeing his confusion, Zhen Liancheng chuckled: "Your Majesty is not a fool, how can you not be afraid of death?" "This epidemic has traveled from the distant border of Shuzhou to Lanling, the heart of the Great Zhou, and ordinary people may not know it, but Jia Dongfeng and he both know that the Great Zhou has reached the autumn of life and death.

Because this epidemic is most likely a man-made disaster rather than a natural disaster.

Jia Dongfeng, as the son of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was already in the game, so he naturally had to fight hard.

If she wins, not only can she live, but tens of millions of people in Dazhou can survive.

If she loses, Da Zhou will face the difficulty of overthrowing the country, tens of millions of people in Da Zhou will die, and she will have to die as the king of the country.

This is a life-and-death battle with no sword or sword.

What made him angry was that she had never thought of relying on him at such a difficult time.

He hoped that she, as she had always done, would either justifiably ask him for good advice on statecraft, or she would cunningly pretend to be soft and beg for his power.

Instead of being alone, like now, wading through the darkest hour of this great week.

Only leave him out of the way, as if he were an outsider.

In particular, this darkness, more or less, has something to do with him.

Looking at Jia Shuang's inquiring gaze, Zhen Liancheng retracted his thoughts, and Qingfeng Jiyue smiled: "Jia Yizheng, do you want to live without being so scared?" ”

Jia Shuang's eyes lit up suddenly, nothing is more important than his own safety, everyone says that a companion is like a tiger, Jia Dongfeng's fierce and fearless style of death really gives him a headache, God knows how much he wants to retreat from this epidemic. The topic of Jia Dongfeng's fear of death and not being afraid of death has been thrown out of the sky by him.

"What are the conditions for Zhen Xiang?" Mustering up enough courage, Jia Shuang met Zhen Liancheng's gaze.

"It depends on Jia Yizheng's performance." Zhen Liancheng looked a little tired, and the corners of his mouth curled up as if there was mockery, "After all, dead people don't live in fear." ”

Jia Shuang's heart sank suddenly, remembering that the man in front of him, who looked as weak as himself, had just brutally ordered someone to kill a little palace maid not long ago, although it was for the safety of Emperor Guang, but the methods were ruthless and vicious, which was very impressive.