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Chapter 153 Can you watch them die in front of you?

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    Late at night, Weiyanghou Mansion.

    Chu Ruoqi frowned and asked dissatisfiedly: "Mom, why do you want me to serve His Highness the Crown Prince? If someone finds out, how will my daughter see anyone in the future?"

    Chu Ruoqi couldn't understand this at all. Mrs. Hou patted her on the back and said, "Now is the best time. When this incident passes, you will be the legitimate Crown Princess."

    Chu Ruoqi puffed out her cheeks, feeling aggrieved and angry. She wanted to be the Crown Princess, but she wanted to be the Crown Princess in a glorious and legitimate manner, not like Song Wan, who was so despicable that she took the initiative to throw herself into the arms of a man.

    Chu Ruoqi didn't answer, and Mrs. Hou also knew that she had been wronged, so she said softly: "Qier, mother knows that you have been wronged, but when you become the crown princess, your imperial aunt will look after you until His Highness the crown prince succeeds to the throne.  You are the new mother of Zhaoling, isn¡¯t that good?¡±

    Chu Ruoqi naturally wanted to be the mother of the country. She frowned and said, "But mother, if I come here now, what will His Highness think of me? If he thinks I am that frivolous person like Meng Lang, will he still be willing to marry me?"

    Mrs. Hou immediately shook her head and consoled her: "Smallpox is not a trivial matter. If you take care of His Highness at this time, His Highness will only feel that you are sincere. How can he look down on you? How many people in the world are really willing to risk their lives for the one they love?"  Went there?"

    Chu Ruoqi bit her lip. She just wanted to be the mother of the country. She had never met the prince a few times, and she didn't even like him. She was unwilling to risk her life for the prince.

    Chu Ruoqi was also afraid of contracting smallpox. She looked at Mrs. Hou nervously and asked, "Mom, is there really a cure for smallpox? What should I do if His Highness the Crown Prince's smallpox is bad?"

    Mrs. Hou immediately covered Chu Ruoqi's mouth. The news of the prince's illness has not yet been announced. The Weiyang Hou Mansion will know because of Chu Yichen. These words cannot be said casually.

    Time was running out, and Mrs. Hou did not dare to delay. She lowered her voice and said, "Qier, mother, let me tell you the truth. This refugee incident has a lot of implications. If you look into it carefully, you asked someone to distribute steamed buns and rice porridge in the city without authorization that day.  Your behavior is also appropriate. With the Marquis of Weiyang here, although you will not be convicted, your reputation will be damaged. If you don't want to marry low because of this, just listen to your mother's words."

    Mrs. Hou has always favored Chu Ruoqi, she said so, Chu Ruoqi also realized the seriousness of the matter, blinked her eyes, and finally nodded in agreement.

    Mrs. Hou breathed a sigh of relief and reassured her, saying, "Since Yichen sent someone to send a message that there is a solution, there is no need to worry. You can go with peace of mind."

    After burning incense, a carriage quietly set off from the back door of Weiyanghou Mansion and stopped at the back door of Tingwei Mansion. Chu Ruoqi wrapped herself tightly in a cloak and walked into Tingwei Mansion.

    After walking through the winding corridor to Qingfeng Courtyard, Chu Ruoqi breathed a sigh of relief, took off her hat and arranged her bun. The next moment, Song Qingfeng walked out of the courtyard.

    Chu Ruoqi's face was hot, and she subconsciously tightened her body to shield her face, but Song Qingfeng knelt down towards her and said in a high-pitched voice: "I pay my respects to Miss Chu."

    ¡°Yes, the person in front of me is no longer the eldest son of the Song family, but a dog slave who is willing to sell everything just to survive.

    The embarrassment in Chu Ruoqi's heart dissipated, her back straightened, and her chin lifted a little higher, as if she was not just here to serve someone, but here as a guest.

    Chu Ruoqi asked: "Has His Royal Highness rested?"

    Song Qingfeng knelt down and said, "Your Highness has just taken the medicine and is still dealing with official duties."

    "I'll go in and take a look."

    After Chu Ruoqi finished speaking, she walked forward, walked a few steps and then looked back. Song Qingfeng had just stood up, showed a flattering smile and asked, "Does Miss Chu have any other instructions?"

    "The reason why I came here tonight"

    "Don't worry, Miss Chu, not a word about what happened tonight will be spread."

    Song Qingfeng answered quickly and in a firm tone. Chu Ruoqi felt relieved and opened the door and walked in.

    Zhao Ying was indeed not asleep yet. Under the dim candlelight, he was sitting in front of the desk wearing a dark cloak embroidered with the pattern of two dragons playing with beads, and was reading a volume seriously.

    Except for her brother, Chu Ruoqi has never been alone with another man. When she thinks that this man will be her husband soon, Chu Ruoqi's heartbeat speeds up and a blush appears on her face.

    Zhao Ying looked at the things in his hands intently without raising his head, and said calmly: "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me if you have nothing to do?"

    Zhao Ying regarded Chu Ruoqi as Song Qingfeng, and the words he spoke were as majestic and domineering as a prince. Chu Ruoqi's heart trembled and her heart beat faster.

    ? ??Soon, Song Wan could no longer take care of him alone.

    At night, Song Wan rested. She had walked a lot and done a lot of work in the past few days, and her whole body was so sore. Just when she was about to take a breath, Zhang Hai came to her side and asked in a low voice: "Sister Wan, are you tired?"

    There was only one oil lamp in the shed, and the light was extremely dim. However, Song Wan still forced himself to cheer up, shook his head and said, "I'm not tired."

    Zhang Hai didn¡¯t believe it and awkwardly massaged her shoulders.

    Song Wan felt a warm current in his heart, and Zhang Hai whispered: "Sister Wan, please take a nap, I'll watch over you."

    I don¡¯t know if he was too tired, but Song Wan fell asleep after a while, but was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night.

    She dreamed that her wrists were cut and tied to a wooden frame, and everyone gathered around her with bowls to drink her blood.

    The dream was so real that she could even feel how the blood in her body was flowing away little by little.

    Song Wan broke out in a cold sweat. He held his chest and gasped for a while before he managed to calm down.

    Zhang Hai was sleeping next to her. The child felt insecure and curled up into a small ball. His hand was still holding the hem of her clothes, as if Song Wan could protect him.

    Song Wan couldn't help but rub his forehead, but it felt unusually hot. Zhang Hai had a severe fever. Jiang Meng's condition also deteriorated to the point of no return after a few days.

    It was still a long time before dawn, and knowing that there was no way to find the imperial doctor, Song Wan hugged Zhang Hai into his arms and tried to provide him with warmth.

    After a while, a hoarse voice in the darkness said: "That child can't stand it anymore."

    "It's been how many days. We adults can't stand it anymore, let alone a child."

    "He and the child who died yesterday have been together all the time. It's a miracle that they didn't leave together yesterday."

    "It's almost our turn."

    The conversation stopped suddenly, leaving only a few faint gasps.

    Even though he knew Zhang Hai couldn't hear at the moment, Song Wan still covered his ears.

    There are some sounds that are best not heard.

    Finally, Zhang Hai didn't wake up until dawn. Song Wan saw that abscesses appeared in many places on his body, and his symptoms were also very serious.

    Song Wan¡¯s heart sank when he heard that a medical girl was getting up to prepare medicine outside. He put down Zhang Hai and walked out, and happened to bump into Bai He.

    Song Wan subconsciously wanted to distance himself from Bai He. Bai He coughed lightly and said, "Girl, there is no need to hide from me. From now on, girl and I will take care of them here together."

    After Bai He finished speaking, she rolled up her sleeves. There was no frostbite on her hands, and the red rash caused by smallpox was quite conspicuous.

    She contracted smallpox.

    Song Wan looked at Bai He in astonishment. Bai He put down his sleeves, bent his eyes and said, "I have nothing to regret, slave. It is my honor to serve the girl these days. If I have the chance, I will still want to serve the girl in my next life."

    Having to take care of so many patients every day these days, Bai He has also lost a lot of weight. She is still covered with a veil, her eyes are bloodshot, but she is calm and calm without any complaints.

    Song Wan¡¯s throat was choked and he asked, ¡°Where is your Excellency now?¡±

    Bai He said: "I was just called away by a soldier. It seems that Wu Fuwei is feeling unwell."

    Wu Qin also contracted smallpox?

    Song Wan pursed his lips, and first he and Bai He helped prepare medicine for the patients to drink. After breakfast, Gu Yanting came back with a serious face. Song Wan immediately went up to meet her. Gu Yanting glanced at her and said, "Follow me."  Come."

    The two of them walked to a deserted place, and Gu Yanting asked, "What do you want to say?"

    Song Wan asked softly: "Is Wu Fuwei also infected?"

    Gu Yanting did not look at Song Wan and said solemnly: "It's just an ordinary wind and cold, don't think too much."

    If it was really an ordinary wind and cold, why would you call him over at this time?

    Song Wan did not raise any questions, but just looked at Gu Yanting quietly.

    Gu Yanting was a little irritated by her sight. He walked around in circles twice, held the back of Song Wan's head against her forehead, and said viciously: "Get rid of the unrealistic thoughts in your mind.  I haven¡¯t fallen to the point of sacrificing a woman to save others!¡±

    Gu Yanting's anger was obvious, but Song Wan remained calm and asked: "Gu Yanting, can you just watch these people die in front of you one by one?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.  com
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