Murong Ye on the side was originally dissatisfied with Nan Xueyu and Feng Moyang going over together, and wanted to chase after him, but he was stopped by Mo Rongying, saying that in front of so many people, he couldn't get along with his courtiers, and he was out of character, so he didn't go over. As a result, it's good now, the two are hugging each other, if he doesn't go over, Xue Yu will let Feng Moyang abduct him!

"Night!" Mo Rongying hurriedly pulled him back, "Didn't you say don't go over?"

"Hug together," Murong Ye raised his chin coldly and motioned for him to look over there, "I can't go over yet?"

Mo Rongying glanced over there and said funny, "Didn't you see that Xue Yu was holding Feng Moyang, how did you stop it?"

Murong Ye gritted his teeth, "That's not going to work!" After that, he shook off Mo Rongying and walked over there, it was Xue Yu who hugged Feng Moyang, and he couldn't tolerate it, except for him, Xue Yu couldn't hug anyone!

In fact, Nan Xueyu only hugged Feng Mo Yang for a while, and then let go immediately, because although she was moved by his affection for herself, she also knew that she couldn't be too intimate with him in public, so she didn't attract the attention of others, but Murong Ye's mind was on her, so she could see it clearly.

"Mo Yang, listen to me, don't be like this, it's useless for you to wait for me, I can't give you anything, don't say stupid things anymore, don't do stupid things, otherwise your family will worry about you, you can't just live for yourself, think more about them, you know?"

Mo Yang's mother is a very traditional woman, so she thinks that he can find a gentle and kind wife and have a big fat boy, she has enough wishes in this life, so just for his mother, he should also take his heart back.

Feng Moyang looked at her in a daze, his body seemed to have the fragrance and warmth of being hugged by her, he didn't answer, as if he was afraid that this feeling would disappear too quickly.

"Xue Yu," Murong Ye had already come over at this moment and dragged Nan Xue Yu to his side, "Let's go, let's go over there." General Wind, I'll leave it to you here. After that, he dragged Nan Xueyu away, and didn't even let her say a word.

Nan Xueyu had long been accustomed to his jealousy, so he had to pull himself to the other side, "Night, let's go over there and take a look, the refugees who are not sick must also be panicking, see if we can dispense some medicine for them to eat, so as to prevent the problem from burning." She only knows the prescription for this disease, because she has not yet diagnosed the pulse of the person who is sick, so she doesn't know if it can be prevented, but now she can try her medical skills, and there are any shortcomings.

"It's fine. Murong Ye knew that she didn't want to talk too much about Feng Moyang, so she didn't stimulate her anymore, and only secretly decided not to let her get too close to Feng Moyang in the future, so as not to really have anything wrong.

When I came to the other side, I saw that the refugees who were not sick were also panicked, and everyone was vigilant and precautionary, afraid of being infected by others, especially if anyone snorted, or coughed or something, everyone looked at him (her) as if they were facing a great enemy, and there was a great sense of rushing up and driving them away.

As soon as Nan Xueyu came over, the refugees immediately "boomed" around and kept asking:

"Princess Yanning, it's good that you're here, let's see what's wrong with them?"

"What the hell is this, princess, do you have any idea?"

"Princess, we don't want to die, you quickly find a way to save us!"

"Princess, isn't this disease spreading so quickly?"

The word "plague" came into her ears, Nan Xueyu's face changed, and she hurriedly said, "How come! They are just sick, where did the plague come from, don't talk nonsense!" In fact, this is indeed a plague, these refugees are from Jianghuai County, the flooded land has always been full of disasters, and there is no way to verify where this plague came from, in short, if it is not controlled as soon as possible, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Murong Ye "chuckled" in his heart, he had thought about this before, but now that he was reminded by a word, and Xue Yu's reaction was a little impatient, he suddenly had a bad premonition: Could it be that this is really a plague? That's bad, once it spreads, I'm afraid the gods will be difficult to save!" "Xue Yu, come here," he took Nan Xue Yu aside and said in a low voice, "Do you also think that this is not an ordinary disease, but a plague?"

Nan Xueyu's face changed slightly, and in the face of Murong Ye's clear eyes, she realized that she couldn't lie, and nodded, "Now it seems, I'm afraid it is." ”

Murong Ye's face turned pale, "Then, do you have a way?" Even though Xue Yu has excellent medical skills, Imperial Doctor Liu also said that this disease is very strange, and she may not be able to deal with it.

"This ......" Nan Xueyu said in her heart, of course I have a way, but I can't say it now, otherwise how can I explain it to you.

Her hesitation, Murong Ye didn't know the inside story, and naturally thought that she thought that this illness was tricky, and then said, "Xue Yu, you don't have to worry, just do your best, I will report to the queen mother, send more imperial doctors over, and you must control the condition, otherwise the consequences will be terrible." ”

Seeing that he didn't suspect himself, Nan Xueyu secretly said ashamed, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, then I'll go and check their pulse, I can't delay it any longer." ”

"Good. ”

Nan Xueyu immediately went over and found a young woman who had just become ill and was still very conscious, and diagnosed her pulse. After a while, she found that what Imperial Doctor Liu said was basically the same, and if she only relied on sunflower leaves and garlic, although the sores on the surface of her body would gradually get better, she would still continue to have a high fever, and if she was not treated in time, it was still very likely to take people's lives, and she would have to add a few more herbs to make it happen.

After knowing this, Nan Xueyu immediately decided to go the opposite way, that is, to prescribe medicine first, let the sick people take it to reduce fever, and then treat the sores on their bodies, so that it will not arouse suspicion, after all, she will prescribe medicine to reduce fever and fever, which is not surprising.

After prescribing the medicine, Nan Xueyu immediately instructed the guards to take the medicine according to the prescription, regardless of whether there is illness or not, drink a bowl, cure the disease, and strengthen the body without illness, there will be no harm.

The sick refugees all drank the medicine prescribed by Imperial Doctor Liu, but they couldn't see the effect of the medicine for a while, of course, they all hoped that the medicine could be cured and save their lives.

After a busy day, not to mention Nan Xueyu, Murong Ye was a little tired, his face became more and more pale, his cough was a little worse, and his throat was hoarse.

"Night, I'll prescribe medicine to you, you have to rest well," Nan Xueyu listened to his cough, and felt uncomfortable for him, "I'll come to the western suburbs tomorrow to watch, you don't have to come." ”

"It's all said that I'm fine," Murong Ye raised his eyebrows, "I don't know if Imperial Doctor Liu's medicine works, let's see tomorrow, Xue Yu, do you have any good ideas?" Those sick refugees have been drinking the medicine prescribed by Imperial Doctor Liu for a day, and they haven't seen any effect, probably too short, at least wait until tomorrow to see what happens."

"I don't have any good prescription for the time being, I have to go back and check the medical books carefully, think about it again, and come up with a way as soon as possible. Nan Xueyu had already thought of an excuse, so she didn't change her face when she talked about lies.

Murong Ye nodded, "I understand, you don't have to be too anxious, don't exhaust yourself." ”

"I know, don't worry. ”

The two of them gave each other a few words and went back to their respective homes.

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In the Warm Fragrance Pavilion of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Dong Yi and Qi Ling were so anxious that they couldn't wait to give birth to their wings and fly to the western suburbs to see what was going on! I heard that there were countless refugees there who had a strange disease, and they died miserably, and the disease would be contagious, but the young lady went to see a doctor for the refugees, in case there was something, how could it be good!

Today, it was Tang Yi who went out with Miss, Cang Ming went to the Great Qin Kingdom again, only Chiyan was still there, and Qiling also asked him to go to the western suburbs to make sure that Miss was okay, and he hadn't come back yet, and he was in a hurry!

"Qiling, could something really happen?"

Yi Du was about to cry, "Why don't we go and see it too, huh?"

"Probably not," said that, but Qiling was also a master of the six gods, and kept walking around, "Miss is very skilled in medicine, I don't think it will be fine," there was a sound outside the door, and she was happy in her heart, "Miss is back!"

Sure enough, Nan Xueyu then pushed the door open and came in, and at first glance, the two girls glared at each other as if they didn't know themselves, she was a little inexplicable, "What are you looking at, you don't know me?"

Miss is fine, Miss is still alive! Dong Yi suddenly burst into tears, "Miss, you're back, woo......"

Nan Xueyu instantly thought that something had happened when she was not in the house, and was taken aback, "What's the matter?

"Dong Yi, what are you doing here!" Qi Ling couldn't cry or laugh, knowing that the master had misunderstood, so she quickly explained, "Miss don't worry, the slave and Dong Yi are fine, it's the slaves and maids who think that Miss has an accident in the western suburbs, so they are worried." ”

I see. Nan Xueyu breathed a sigh of relief, and said funny, "What can I do, isn't there Tang Yi with me?" Dong Yi, you cry like this, what are you talking like!"

"The slave is worried about Miss!" Dong Yi was also embarrassed, wiping his tears and smirking.

This silly girl. Qi Ling shook her head with a smile and said to Nan Xueyu, "Miss, how is the situation of the refugees?

Nan Xueyu frowned: How did the news spread so quickly, it was only a day, and the people in the capital knew that there was a plague, which is not very good. "Don't talk nonsense with them, Qiling, don't run outside if you and Dong Yi have nothing to do, do you hear?"

"What about Miss?" Dong Yi pouted, "Miss also went to the western suburbs to treat refugees, what if she contracted the plague?"

"Bah, bah!" Qi covered her mouth angrily, "Crow's mouth, what are you talking about!" As the saying goes, "Good spirits are not bad spirits, this is what she is most worried about, but Dong Yi still has to say what is going on with Chengxin."

Dong Yi woke up and slapped himself repeatedly, "The slave should die, the slave should die!"

Nan Xueyu glanced at her, "Okay, this is not something that can be said to be true, but, Dong Yi, you really should change your temperament, otherwise sooner or later you will suffer a big loss." ”

"Yes, the slave knows, the slave knows. Dong Yi responded with a smirk, she had said this several times, but she couldn't remember it, what could be done.