Two days later, Jiang Qishu came to the Zhenbei General's Mansion and went to Nanle's room, when Nanle was talking to Yi Ci about how she used her bravery and wisdom in the secret room in the past few days, and finally was safe.

Seeing Jiang Qishu walk in, Nanle greeted him and said, "Long time no see."

Jiang Qishu looked very depressed: "Long time no see."

Nanle said: "Jiang Qishu, you have to beware of that Cen Huaiyao in the future, she is not a good person."

Jiang Qishu's face became even more ugly, and he whispered, "I know." ”

Yi Ci said: "Le'er, let Jiang Qishu diagnose your pulse."

Nan Le looked directly at Yi Ci, stared at him for a long time, and then asked, "Since you also think that I have the plague, then why don't you hide from me."

While speaking, Jiang Qishu had already put a piece of white handkerchief on Nanle's wrist to check her pulse.

Yi Ci smiled: "How could my husband leave you because of the plague?"

Nanle didn't accept his playful words, and turned his head away from looking at him, but he was inexplicably moved in his heart.

Jiang Qishu took the medicine box and asked, "How is she?" The tone was indifferent, without the slightest hint of wanting to know.

Jiang Qishu said: "Nanle is fine."

Nanle asked, "I'm not infected with the plague, am I?"

Jiang Qishu shook his head, "No." ”

Nanle said: "You all heard it, I didn't have the plague at all, I'm going to tell those people outside." She couldn't stand being ostracized like this.

Saying that, Nanle stood up and walked out, and when he was about to touch the corner of Jiang Qishu's clothes, he suddenly hid to the side.

Nan Le took this move into his eyes, looked at him with questioning eyes, and suddenly became angry: "What are you hiding!" Didn't you say I wasn't infected with the plague! ”

Saying that, she leaned towards Jiang Qishu, Jiang Qishu dodged and hidden, and then ran directly around the table.

Nanle chased after her, and the feeling of being rejected made her angry: "Since I'm fine, what are you hiding!" Damn, my mother has to tie you to me today! ”

Yi Ci was silent for a while, chased two steps, hugged Nanle from behind and forced her to stop.

Nan Le looked at Yi Ci in surprise, and then looked at Jiang Qishu.

After a while, she aggressively asked, "Tell you the truth, am I already infected with the plague?"

After all, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't inhale the virus on the way down the mountain to Hezhou City.

In the face of Nan Le's questioning, Jiang Qishu and Yi Ci looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Nanle actually has the answer in his heart, but he just wants to hear them admit: "You say!" She mainly looked at Jiang Qishu, after all, he was a doctor, and he knew best.

Jiang Qishu didn't know how to answer, he looked at Yi Ci, Yi Ci nodded meaningfully at him, Jiang Qishu understood, and replied to Nan Le: "Yes."

Nanle was stunned, looked up at Yi Ci, who was holding her from behind, and said, "Then you...... Got it too? Everyone was avoiding her, except him.

Yi Ci nodded, comforted her and said, "Don't be afraid, didn't you listen to General Su say that Jiang Qishu has developed an antidote?" As long as you take it on time, you will be cured in time. ”

Nanle looked at Yi Ci in a moment's distraction, and blurted out: "Then you also remember to take medicine."

Yi Ci smiled evilly: "Worried about me?"

Nan Le was stunned, and then pushed him away, "I'...... After all, the plague on your body was transmitted to you by me, and if you die, I will not be an indirect murderer, and I don't want to bear this charge. ”

Yi Ci didn't continue to joke, but raised his hand to stroke Nanle's sideburns, and said affectionately: "In two days, when Jiang Qishu has dealt with the affairs of Hezhou, we will return to the imperial capital."

Nan Le refused: "No, I haven't razed the stone tower on the mountain to the ground yet!" It trapped me for seven days and seven nights, and several times I almost died there. ”

Yi Ci said: "Good, there are plagues everywhere in Hezhou these days, let's go back to the imperial capital to recuperate first, and I'll bring you back after a while," Suddenly, he clenched his hands and gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "As for there, it will definitely be razed to the ground."

Nanle only thought that he was holding grievances for himself, so he patted him on the shoulder boldly: "Good buddy."

A few days later, Jiang Qishu has been in a hurry, and soon after, the people of Hezhou City recovered from a serious illness, and all walks of life reopened, and the atmosphere of prosperity in the past once again enveloped every household.

Nanle and Yi Ci followed Jiang Qishu to leave Hezhou and return to the imperial capital in the farewell paved by the grateful people.

Hezhou's merits made Jiang Qishu's title change from "Jiangzhou's No. 1 Divine Doctor" to the veritable "No. 1 Divine Doctor in the World" given by the emperor, and Jiang Qishu's name was famous all over the country for a time.

Nanle still has a lot of things to do when she returns to the imperial capital, she has to go to the Regent's Mansion to find that bastard to carve a heart flower, and she has to go back to the hidden door as soon as possible to restore her life, and she has to find out the people behind the secret room on the Hezhou Mountain Range as soon as possible, and raze the entire stone building to the ground......

However, she couldn't go anywhere except Yi Ci, so she could only stay in Jiang Qi's mansion and take medicine like eating.

Fortunately, Yi Ci is the same as her, she can only stay in Jiangfu every day, and Nanle simply pesters him to teach her some kung fu, which can be regarded as finding something for him to do.

For a few days, I don't know if it was the effect of the medicine prescribed by Jiang Qishu, since she was diagnosed with the plague, she and Yi Ci have no characteristics of the epidemic at all, and they are more normal than normal people, and she wondered if Jiang Qishu and Yi Ci teamed up to play her.

However, on the third day of returning to the imperial capital, a phenomenon of suspected plague symptoms occurred.

One afternoon, in the small courtyard that no one dared to approach in the Jiang Mansion in recent days.

His gaze followed an arrow straightened on the bow, and landed on the red dot in the center of the target six meters away.

Nanle stared intently at the red dot in front of him, and increased the arc of the strings with a little force.

Yi Ci leaned his back against the wooden pillar on the side and watched her practice leisurely, turning the three or five dates in his left hand, while throwing his right hand into his mouth one by one, and between the gaps, there was a sound of guidance with chewing: "Concentrate, imagine that red dot is right in front of you." Draw the bow - push harder - loose! ”

The propped string bounced back violently, and the arrows on the string flew out perfectly towards the red dot in the center of the target, and then perfectly avoided the red heart, and even avoided the target, and slammed into the wall behind the target with a gentle sound, and slid down on the top of a pile of arrows on the ground, adding another stroke to Nanle's record on this day.

Yi Ci sighed and was speechless for a while.

Nan Le frowned and checked once again to see if the bow in his hand was fake.

After a while, Yi Ci wondered: "When I was learning light skills, I still felt ......, "You have a very high understanding, how can you shoot an arrow and miss everything?"

However, when he suddenly realized that he should not have said this, his voice stopped abruptly.

Nan Le couldn't figure out for a moment how many cents there was to do with archery and what he suddenly said about light skills, and the fox asked, "What?"

Yi Ci calmly played the round and said: "I mean, don't you want to learn light skills? I don't think you can learn archery, why don't I teach you light skills? ”

Nan Le's reaction was expected by him, she glared, "Hmph, I don't want you to teach, the old lady has already learned." As he spoke, he continued to draw an arrow from the arrow basket on the ground and prop it on the bow in an aiming position.

Yi Ci casually cooperated to the end and asked, "Oh? Really? Who taught you? ”

Nanle said proudly: "Of course, it's my hidden door master, who personally teaches light skills, and people don't know how many times more powerful than you." Before the words fell, the arrows on the string flew out, raising the pile of arrows lying horizontally at the foot of the wall.

It doesn't matter, she is still proud: "If the master of the door came to teach me archery, maybe I would have learned it a long time ago."

Yi Ci smiled, didn't speak, and threw a jujube into his mouth.

Just as Nanle was about to shoot an arrow, a sudden pain in her skull cavity swept through all her senses, as if desperately trying to crush all the parts of her brain.

The bow and arrow fell to the ground with a "snap", Nanle closed his eyes in pain, covered his head with both hands, and hated that his nails were not long enough to pinch into the flesh and bones to share some of the pain of wanting to die at this time.

She was still silently thinking in her heart, oh my God, was this the Tianling cover being split or did she accidentally open up the second vein of Ren Du who was shooting her arrows??

"Le'er!" Yi Ci exclaimed, and ran towards her anxiously and quickly.

He grabbed Nan Le's arms, his eyebrows were full of worry, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Nanle was speechless in pain.

Yi Ci held her tightly in his arms and brought her silent care.

Nanle was in pain for a while before he slowly eased up.

Without the headache of wanting to die, she rubbed her head, which was still slightly aching, looked up at Yi Ci, who was full of questions and worries, and said, "Is this the symptom of the plague?" Headache to death? How long will it take? ”

Yi Ci was stunned as if he was suddenly hit, and only after a while did he open his lips slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Well, it will be fine soon." If you're tired, let's practice here today, let's go back and rest first. ”

Nanle didn't answer, and let him help him leave.

Yi Ci helped her back to her room and placed her on the collapse.

An afternoon of hard work and a groggy pain in his head urged sleepiness to strike, and Nanle soon fell asleep peacefully under Yi Ci's gaze.