"The symptoms are the same, everything is under my control, you don't have to worry too much." The county lord of Wuyang confidently packed tickets to Yan Qingzhi.

Yan Qingzhi calmed down at this time, but the red spots on her face made her feel a little unhappy, "Then when am I going to be sick?" If you and Wei Qingqing can't tell the winner in the competition, will I have to stay sick? ”

"It's coming, it's coming," the county lord of Wuyang felt that Yan Qingzhi was really pestering, but he could only continue to be patient and comfort her, "I guess Zhao Zhaoyi has been cured by me a long time ago, and now she always says that her chest hurts, and she is pretending to be sick like you!" ”

Yan Qingzhi couldn't help but be taken aback when she heard this, "She's also pretending to be sick?" Why did she do this? ”

The county lord of Wuyang smiled coldly and said, "It's not because of your good brother!" It must have been Zhao Lingxi who instructed Zhao Zhaoyi to do this, so that Wei Qingqing would not lose the game easily! ”

Yan Qingzhi immediately gritted her teeth with hatred when she heard this, and said with jealousy and anger: "What kind of ecstasy soup did Wei Qingqing's slut pour into Brother Xi, so that he could defend her like this, even his most precious sister was called!" ”

"You don't have to be anxious, I've already thought of a way to make Zhao Zhaoyi unable to pretend! They are not as smart as us, nor do we have the courage and self-confidence, and they want to take the initiative to get sick again, all by hard clothing! The county lord of Wuyang said confidently, and he already had a countermeasure in his heart, "I will find a few imperial doctors to consult Zhao Zhaoyi together, and she won't be able to pretend even if she wants to!" ”

"I alone say that she is cured, she can still quibble, if the imperial doctors who consulted all say that she has been cured, I think she has something else to say!" The county lord of Wuyang looked proud, and he couldn't wait to debunk Zhao Luan's tricks, "It's impossible for all the imperial doctors to diagnose wrong, right?" ”

Yan Qingzhi gradually smiled after listening to the words of the county lord of Wuyang, "When Wei Qingqing loses the competition, I must taunt her well, so that she knows that Brother Xi is not something she can climb!" ”

"When the time comes, we'll taunt her together!" The county lord of Wuyang said triumphantly.

Yan Qingzhi quickly returned to her yard after getting the guarantee from the county lord of Wuyang, and waited for the lord of Wuyang County to expose Wei Qingqing and Zhao Luan's tricks with peace of mind, so that Wei Qingqing would fall on her heels!

Wait for Wei Qingqing to make a big fool in front of Brother Xi, and see what face she will have in the future to hold on to Brother Xi!

Yan Qingzhi felt relieved just thinking about it, and the red spots on her face didn't seem to be so uncomfortable......

Who would have thought that Yan Qingzhi had only been back from the county lord of Wuyang for half a day, and the red spots on her face suddenly began to deteriorate, first more and more, and then there was bloody pus flowing out, and that disgusting appearance scared Yan Qingzhi into vomiting!

She subconsciously remembered what Wei Qingqing had said, and thought to herself, could it be that the repeated infection really broke her body?

Her face is now like this, and even if it is good, I am afraid it will leave a scar!

Yan Qingzhi was so frightened that she stumbled in front of the county lord of Wuyang, crying and shouting for the county lord of Wuyang to quickly find a way to cure her, "I don't want to play anymore!" I can't control the competition between you and Wei Qingqing, you hurry up and find a way to cure my face! ”

The county lord of Wuyang was also taken aback when he saw the appearance on Yan Qingzhi's face, and subconsciously said, "How can this be? Even if the condition worsens, there will only be some faint yellow pus, and no one has ever oozed bloody red pus! ”

Yan Qingzhi became smart at the critical moment, and suddenly grasped the most critical point in the words of the lord of Wuyang County, grabbed the hand of the lord of Wuyang County, and asked nervously: "What do you mean by this?" Is that my face more serious than everyone else? Is my face not cured? ”

Seeing that Yan Qingzhi looked like he was about to eat her, the lord of Wuyang County immediately shook his face, and while shaking Yan Qingzhi's hand away, he said unceremoniously: "What are you panicking about?" I haven't taken your pulse yet, how do I know how you're doing?? ”

After she finished speaking, she put her hand on Yan Qingzhi's wrist and felt the pulse carefully, but she was surprised to find that Yan Qingzhi's pulse was very bad!

The county lord of Wuyang had never seen such a pulse, and he didn't know how to prescribe the right medicine for a while...... Could it be that Yan Qingzhi's illness has mutated?

The county lord of Wuyang also knew that some diseases would suddenly change and evolve into a new serious illness, she didn't expect Yan Qingzhi to be so unlucky to encounter such a thing!

The thoughts in the heart of the county lord of Wuyang have been tossing and turning several times, but there is no difference on his face, and he quietly lightens his condition, "It's okay, I'll prescribe medicine for you to drink!" ”

Yan Qingzhi glared at the county lord of Wuyang suspiciously, "Is it really okay?" ”

The lord of Wuyang County lied without changing his face, "It's okay!" ”

Yan Qingzhi's heart that had been hanging was put down, "I'm scared to death!" I thought I was done! ”

After she finished speaking, she urged the county lord of Wuyang to quickly prescribe the medicine, and after taking the prescription without delay, she immediately said goodbye and left, and as soon as she returned to her own courtyard, she ordered the palace maid who served her to go to grab the medicine and decoction the medicine, and when the medicine had to be drunk in one go, she didn't dare to leave a drop!

Yan Qingzhi drank the medicine three times a day, each time without a drop of medicine, but after drinking it for two days, the red spots on her face not only did not get better, but also became more serious!

Yan Qingzhi is just stupid, and she understands it at this moment - the county lord of Wuyang doesn't have the ability to cure her at all!!

The so-called "nothing to do" and "it will be fine if you drink the medicine" are all fooling her!

"Okay, you Wuyang, I'm not done with you! You have done me like this, and I will not make you feel better! Death to death, everyone dies together! Yan Qingzhi immediately hated the county lord of Wuyang, and she didn't care about finding Wei Qingqing unhappy, so she went straight to Zhao Luan's dormitory immediately!

As soon as she saw Zhao Luan, she didn't care that there were a few sick palace concubines who were also present, so she didn't say a word and cried on the small table, "Sister Luan, please invite Brother Xi into the palace!" Just tell him that if he doesn't come again, I will be killed alive by the county lord of Wuyang! ”

Zhao Luan was also taken aback when he saw Yan Qingzhi's miserable face, "Why is your face like this?" Wasn't it almost good before? ”

"It's not that slut who Wuyang is harmed!" Yan Qingzhi is not stupid, she pushed everything on the county lord of Wuyang, "Wuyang and Wei Qingqing have always been at odds and have already had a holiday, she has always wanted to step on Wei Qingqing, so she deliberately brought the source of Tianyun's illness into the palace, and planned an epidemic that could not only make her famous, but also step on Wei Qingqing's foot!" ”

Yan Qingzhi explained how the county lord of Wuyang got the source of the disease, how he brought the source of the disease into the palace, how he "coerced" her to poison the water used by the palace maids in Chuxiu Palace, and how she was "forced" to be infected with the virus again in order to prevent her from being cured by Wei Qingqing, and finally turned her face into this ghostly look, and all of them were poked out!

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