She had hoped that she could find solutions to the plague by flipping through the ancient books in the space, but she had looked through many ancient books, and there was not necessarily one written about the plague.

"How so?"

Song Qingyi looked at the ancient books that she had read, even if there were still a few that had not been read, but the ancient books on the ground had already made her feel frustrated.

She was a little decadent, and no matter how many ancient books she had read, she had never found a solution to the plague.

If she doesn't find a solution in the space, then she is really at a loss for this plague, and where will she know how to deal with it.

Wei Xuehan saw that Song Qingyi was a little frustrated, knowing that she had not found a way to solve the plague in the space, she sighed in her heart, if she didn't find it, she didn't find it, there would always be another way, and she was not in a hurry now.

"It's okay, maybe this plague is too special, and there are no ancient books that can record it."

Wei Xuehan comforted Song Qingyi, and now she didn't know what to say to comfort Song Qingyi.

The solution to the plague originally wanted to rely on Song Qingyi to solve it, but now it seems that they can't rely on Song Qingyi to solve it, and they can only think of other ways to suppress this plague.

"Let's go rest first, you've been reading ancient books for a long time, it's time to take a break."

Wei Xuehan comforted Song Qingyi, asking her to go and rest first, if there is anything to talk about tomorrow, it is not too early now, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that Song Qingyi's body will not be able to bear it.

The melancholy in Song Qingyi's eyes didn't let Wei Xuehan see it, she really didn't know how to explain this matter to Wei Xuehan, although she didn't know the source of this plague either.

"Okay, you can go rest too, and we'll talk about something tomorrow."

She nodded, and then promised Wei Xuehan to rest, she was still a little tired to look through the ancient books alone, not to mention that she still completed this matter alone.

Lying on the bed, Song Qingyi did not fall asleep so peacefully, and her heart was still a little chaotic.

The death of the Taoist, the outbreak of a small area of plague, then the people around her began to contract the plague, and then to the outbreak of a large-scale plague.

She always felt that there was some connection, but she couldn't think of anything related, so she sighed in her heart, and suddenly felt that she was a little anxious during this time.

After Song Qingyi fell asleep, the mysterious man had already entered her dream and waited, just to say a few words to Song Qingyi, but what she said tonight made Song Qingyi a little incomprehensible.

What he said couldn't catch up with what he just said, which made Song Qingyi a little confused.

"I'm really sorry, these things are my fault, but I can't help it, only in this way will it be good for me."

Listening to the mysterious man's sudden apology, Song Qingyi was stunned for a moment, she hadn't seen the mysterious man during this time, and when she met tonight, she apologized, she didn't understand the mysterious man's mind.

She frowned and asked, "Did you do anything bad?" What do you apologize to me for no reason? ”

The mysterious man glanced at Song Qingyi, and that gaze made Song Qingyi not forget it after waking up.

"I know it's all about me this time, don't worry, I won't bother you again in the future, after all, I've been bothering you for so long." Colorful Chinese

The mysterious man looked at Song Qingyi, standing there a little distracted, he never thought that he would become like this, he always thought that he had nothing to do with leaving Song Qingyi, but now it seems that this is not the case.

He sighed, knowing that Song Qingyi didn't understand what he said, and he knew that his words were a little inexplicable, but he still insisted on finishing with her.

"I did some things, but I don't have to blame everything else, I just finished what that person had in mind."

The mysterious man took a deep look at Song Qingyi and left her dream.

After Song Qingyi woke up, she recalled what the mysterious man said to her, and she always felt a little inexplicable, but in the subsequent dream, she would never see the figure of the mysterious man again.

During this time, the plague in the city became more and more serious, but except for her, no one else was spared, and Meng Yu was also infected with the plague.

After Meng Yu learned that he was infected with the plague, he sighed a little helplessly, originally he thought that he would not be infected, but now he is afraid that this is not the case.

He looked at Song Qingyi a little helplessly, since he was infected with the plague, he couldn't communicate with Song Qingyi so closely, except for this, he didn't feel anything else.

"Don't worry, I'm going to have an accident."

In order not to worry Song Qingyi, he could only comfort Song Qingyi first, but he also chose to participate in quarantine and did not continue to live with Song Qingyi.

In the whole process, except for Song Qingyi and Wei Xuehan, who were not infected with the plague, the rest of the people were infected with the plague, which made the ministers gradually suspect Song Qingyi.

They all wanted to question Song Qingyi what was going on, but remembering that Meng Yu was standing behind Song Qingyi, they all hesitated, and let the prime minister with the highest power force force him to ask.

"The old minister has one thing to understand, why are we all infected with the plague, but only you are not infected?"

The prime minister came to Song Qingyi's house, although he was pressing, but his tone was still not so aggressive, he also knew how much Song Qingyi had paid for their country, persecuting his own country, he felt that Song Qingyi couldn't do it.

Seeing that the prime minister came to question, Song Qingyi didn't have any idea, and hurriedly explained that if she knew, there might be some place to save this plague.

Wei Xuehan stood next to him and heard the rest of the people following the prime minister to question Song Qingyi, so he couldn't stand it anymore, and then he opened his mouth and mocked.

"If we knew, how could this plague spread so badly, it could have been solved a long time ago, could it be that we didn't get infected with this plague or our fault?"

She sent a letter to her master some time ago about this plague, and her master was willing to come forward to help, but there was no way to solve this plague, and she could only suppress it.

Before she had time to tell Song Qingyi about this matter, these people had already come to the door to ask.

Wei Xuehan looked at the minister behind her with some disdain, she still had a respect for this prime minister in her heart, he was not aggressive towards Song Qingyi, and he just wanted to know the answer.

Since she didn't ask Song Qingyi, she wouldn't throw her face to the prime minister, and after these ministers were angry, Wei Xuehan was ready to tell Song Qingyi about her master.

"You mean your master is coming?"

Song Qingyi frowned, now that this plague has made a big noise, it's not that she doesn't want Wei Xuehan's master to help, it's just that the area infected by this plague is too wide, and it can't be suppressed so easily.

Wei Xuehan saw Song Qingyi's worries and comforted: "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”