The teenager was quickly transferred to a new location. No longer with others who are suffering from the epidemic.

The court ordered someone to bring all the drug records of the teenager. However, nothing unusual or unusual was found.

He pondered what had made the boy better.

The boy is a hope, but if there is no reason, then this hope is just an illusory mirage in a distant place.

He took out the letter sent by the maid of King Yu this morning. In addition to the way of categorical treatment, it is also written that attention should be paid to providing the patient with sufficient water and easily digestible food and vegetables. He called a helper and had sugar water and porridge ready for the sick.

Himself, he went back to the boy's room. The boy's fever slowly subsided, and his expression in his sleep was not as painful as before. Cao Yuanju remembers that when he was diagnosed and treated for the first time, he kept thinking about his mother, perhaps because he missed his mother, so he kept going.

And himself, it seems, didn't help at all.

These days, he has tried many medications, but none of them are symptomatic.

Judge Cao suddenly thought of something, perhaps, there is no cure for this epidemic at all. But if you get through it, you can heal yourself?

He quickly gathered the people from the Tai Hospital and other doctors to share this idea with everyone. You can't tell if that's the case, but you can try it for now.

And the first thing Murong Yu did when he returned to Qiwuzhuang was to find Wanying. The momentum went directly to Wanying's room. The other subordinates all felt that today's prince exuded an aura that no one was close to, and they didn't dare to ask more.

In the morning, according to Murong Yu's instructions, Bai Lu sent a notice to the county seat on the method of preventing the spread of the epidemic summarized by the Cao Yuan. He also sent the people who had been on the watch to read it aloud in every street and alley.

The white road was extremely efficient, and a number of face shields were purchased and distributed to households.

I had just returned home, and I saw Prince Yu, who had a cold and hard face, hurriedly walking over and saluting.

"Master, are you back?"

Murong Yu still had a cold face, and only snorted coldly, "Hmm", which was considered to be an answer to him.

Bai Lu knew that their master was usually like this when he was angry, so he hurriedly followed. Look at who he wants to lose his temper with, and who provokes him.

Murong Yu came to the door of Wanying's room, and did not knock on the door, but directly pushed the door in.

Bai Lu thought to himself, sure enough, it's this grace again!

Murong Yu pushed the door loudly, startling the woman inside.

Wanying, who was wearing a pale yellow maidservant dress, was combing her hair in front of the mirror, when she suddenly heard a loud sound of the door opening. turned around, revealing a piece of beautiful neck, showing a more delicate face on the neck. The bun is simple, refreshing and hangs down the back.

She glanced at Murong Yu at the door, a little displeased, but quickly got up from her seat and saluted.

When Murong Yu saw her in the room, his eyes softened, and he paused and said, "You went out in the morning?" ”

Wan Ying saw him pretending to be careless, and snorted coldly in her heart.

Frankly facing Murong Yu's scrutinizing gaze: "Back to the prince, yes." ”

Murong Yu stepped into the room and glanced at Wanying's room. Temporarily moved in, did not have many personal belongings, only saw a birdcage on the table next to it, and there was a gray pigeon in it.

His eyes lit up, but the expression flashed quickly, and no one else noticed. He glanced at Wanying again, paused and said, "Why didn't you tell this king when you went out?" ”

Wan Ying's eyes were full of sharpness, but they also flashed, but Murong Yu had already received her hostility. I couldn't help frowning. Why did this originally docile kitten suddenly have a temper?

Wanying's voice sounded softly: "The slave saw that the prince was busy, so she didn't make a special announcement, and she went back if she couldn't think of it." ”

A few words spoken softly, gently. The words are also said everywhere for the prince to consider in general. When ordinary people hear this, they no longer feel that there is any disrespectful thought.

But Murong Yu grew up in a pile of people, and the intrigue in the palace and the deception of others allowed him to exercise his eyesight that ordinary people did not have. And the sensitivity to expressions and emotions is really like the poultry first knew about the spring river plumbing.

He didn't say a word, a little puzzled, and then told Wanying: "In the future, you are not allowed to go out without the permission of this king." At the same time, he also instructed Bai Lu to send a servant girl to serve her, and to tell the guards not to let her out.

Bai Lu nodded and replied "yes".

Before leaving, Murong Yu glanced at Wanying who was standing coldly in the room. He sensed a hint of hatred.

Murong Yu, who was walking on the road, was still reminiscing about the graceful eyes just now. Why, she hates herself. Do you blame yourself for not letting her go back to Shuiyue Nunnery quickly? But according to Bai Lu, her relatives are afraid that they have been dead for a while, and they have nothing to do with themselves. Or is there something else?

"Bai Lu, you go and find out where this girl went today."

Murong Yu threw down a sentence to Bai Lu and went back to his room. The door was slammed shut, and Bai Lu was pitifully shut out.

Bai Lu is a little inexplicable, so is Wanying, and so is Lord Yu, why do both of them seem to have a temper suddenly?

was about to do what his master had ordered, but Murong Yu's door suddenly opened again.

"Go, call that girl in to this king!"

Murong Yu stood at the door with a black face and jumped off the white road. Bai Lu didn't dare to stay long, so he was busy looking for that Wanying. thought to himself, sure enough, this Wanying is not a good person to serve, but really a little ancestor.

Sending Wanying, who was also expressionless, into Murong Yu's room, Bai Lu breathed a long sigh of relief.

I thought: You two, how to make a fuss, I don't care. It's good to do what the master tells you to do, and get away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

And inside the house, Wanying still saluted thoughtfully, so that people could not find a trace of error.

"Come here." Murong Yu's voice sounded.

Wan Ying did as he said, and moved closer.

"Come on again."

Wan Ying took another broken step closer. He kept his head down and didn't speak.

Murong Yu pulled Wanying to his side, and then asked her to sit beside him. In the empty room, only the incense burner and the melting ice made the slightest sound.

"Thank you Wang Ye today." Wanying suddenly spoke, which made Murong Yu extremely surprised.

What he felt before was obviously hatred, not gratitude at all.

But he didn't show it.

"Oh? Thanks to this king for what? ”

Wan Ying still lowered her head, and the shadow just covered her expression: "If it weren't for the prince talking to the slave and maid today, the slave and maid might still be locked in the house and on a hunger strike." ”

Murong Yu chuckled self-deprecatingly, suddenly feeling that his words this morning were like a slap in the face, and his heart and face hurt fiercely.

You shouldn't have told her that. He regretted it a little.

Then he picked up the teacup on the table and poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all. Liang Silk slipped into his heart, making him sober up a little.