Xu Zhi also felt embarrassed and stopped talking.

A cold wind blew across the courtyard.

The two were silent for a long time.

Ning Que suddenly raised his head: "Why doesn't Madam want to let me in? Is it because she doesn't want me to go to this place of death together even if there is only a slight chance of getting sick?"

Xu Zhi said: "Of course it's because of the Xu family's affairs, how can we involve others?"

"What if I am willing?"

Xu Zhi was shocked and speechless.

She moved her lower lip and whispered: "Even so, I won't allow you to die."

Ning Que nodded: "I understand."

Xu Zhi was a little scratching her head. What did he know? How did he know it?

"If Madam dies, I will help Queen Xuan before she dies." Ning Que said.

Xu Zhiran was stunned: "What did you say? I didn't mean that just now... I just... people like you shouldn't die like this."

Ning was indeed moved.

He couldn't help but take a step towards her.

He knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound.

Xu Zhi was even more shocked: "What are you doing?"

Ning Que lowered his head and said: "...the legs are weak."

Xu Zhi: "..."

Ning Que said hoarsely: "Madam just scared me."

Xu Zhi laughed helplessly again, with a bit of relief in her smile: "You are really..." She stretched out her hand towards him and said, "Let me help you up."

Ning Que looked at her flattered, and the embarrassment disappeared.

Although it was a joke, the two of them suddenly became much closer.

Xu Zhi's hand held his forearm through his sleeve.

Ning Que hesitated for a moment, thinking of the sadness at that moment when he just misunderstood... He gritted his teeth, and used his backhand through his sleeve... but grabbed Xu Zhi's wrist.

Then he took advantage of his strength and stood up steadily.

"You..." Xu Zhi blurted out the words, but was eventually swallowed back.

She said nothing.

The two of them faced the heavy night, and neither of them spoke again.

But that invisible barrier disappeared like this.

Royal Palace.

Emperor Liang De had already summoned his close ministers, as well as some people who were not close to him but held important positions.

Emperor Liang De did not mention the epidemic in the palace. He only said that he had a cold. When he woke up, he heard about the raging bone disease outside the palace. He was so worried about the safety of the people... After that, they all assigned their duties, which made people serious. Check it out.

Although the ministers had doubts in their hearts, seeing that the emperor was still full of energy and energy when he spoke, they did not dare to think about the worse.

As long as the emperor is in charge of the overall situation, the epidemic in Beijing will be nothing more than a temporary crisis. With the direction, they naturally know how to maintain the overall situation.

The chamberlain sent away several ministers one after another, and when they returned to Emperor Liang De, the emperor, who was no longer young, showed signs of fatigue and fatigue.

Doctor Wang knelt at his feet and said in a trembling voice: "I, I cannot see the root cause of the disease...I am incompetent..."

Emperor Liang De closed his eyes and did not scold him. He only asked: "How is the seventh prince?"

"My life hangs on a thread." Doctor Wang said.

A look of sullenness quickly flashed across Emperor Liang De's face, and then he regained his composure: "Are the rest of the emperor's heirs safe?"

Doctor Wang said: "There is no news from the Imperial Medical Office."

"Well, then I guess everything is fine." After Liang Dedi said this, he felt that he couldn't lift himself up in one breath, so he could only lie down for the time being.

He thought that after the two imperial doctors diagnosed him, they would say that he also had bone steaming disease, which was the worst result.

But the fact is that they both feel confused and don't know what the illness is.

Is it a disease caused by suspicion?

When Liang Dedi thought of this, he felt stagnant in his nose. He took a breath, as if it was blocked all the way to his chest. He then had a splitting headache and his eyesight turned black.

He fell down, and the doctor Wang was so frightened that he rushed forward and immediately called for medicine.

Imperial Physician Feng was kneeling further away, with his body prostrate and silent.

Your Majesty seems to have caught the cold.

But it shouldn’t be that simple…

Your Majesty also feels short of breath, and there seems to be congestion in his chest that he wants to vomit but cannot.

Dr. Feng was really afraid of drawing the wrong conclusion and causing the disaster of annihilation, so he suppressed the thought. Think about it again, think about it again! What went wrong!

Another day has passed.

He Songning still came to see Emperor Liang De.

The guard was surprised and said, "Didn't you tell me earlier? Your Majesty has not seen anyone in recent days."

He Songning said: "I may have a cure for the disease, please call your majesty."

The guard glanced at him in surprise, not daring to reject He Songning just like that, so he turned around and reported.

Not long after, He Songning was finally led into the palace again.

He walked step by step on the stone road, passing between the palace walls painted in thick colors.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

He knew that the bone fever disease might be present in the palace now, and of course he had no cure. It was just an excuse for him to step into this door...

But today he will be that gambler.

He has always been very clear that to his biological father, his son, who has no status, is really insignificant...

Although his love for Xue Qingyin reminded Emperor Liang De of his past self, it was not enough, not enough!

Only by sharing adversity, only by sharing life and death, can he truly stand out from his descendants.

He Songning was brought into the palace.

Across a screen, he choked with sobs and said, "Your Majesty, I have asked you to serve me."

News of the epidemic in Beijing soon spread to Fengcheng.

Xue Qingyin's face changed slightly: "I wonder what happened to Aniang and the others..."

Du Hongxue on the side immediately took the initiative to ask for help: "Why don't we go and investigate?"

Xue Qingyin: "No. Wait..." Xue Qingyin remembered what King Xuan told her, "There is no rush to enter the city, just wait a few days."

Xue Qingyin turned to look at King Xuan, but she said to the others: "You all go down first."

Du Hongxue was confused and had to lead everyone to withdraw first.

"Did you know there would be an epidemic outbreak in the capital?" Xue Qingyin said in a surprised tone.

"Yin Yin, I don't have such extraordinary abilities."

Xue Qingyin tilted her head and guessed: "That means...the turmoil in the city is your handiwork?"

King Xuan responded honestly and lightly: "Yes."

Xue Qingyin: "..." "You also said that you don't have the ability to reach the sky, which is obviously greater than the ability to predict!"

She breathed a sigh of relief as she spoke.

She knew that with King Xuan's temperament, this matter must be carefully planned, and Xu Zhi would definitely be fine...

Xue Qingyin was just a little curious: "Then the emperor... will die from this epidemic?"

King Xuan said: "No."

"Why? The epidemic does not differentiate between high and low status, unless..." Xue Qingyin thought of something, "unless there is no epidemic."

King Xuan looked at her.

Xue Qingyin asked doubtfully: "Look what I am doing?"

King Xuan said: "Yinyin knows me."

Xue Qingyin immediately said: "Am I right? The epidemic is just a cover to kill the people who deserve to be killed?"

She couldn't help thinking that if she praised King Xuan, she could only say that he was a roundworm in her belly.

It has to be King Xuan who can say it.
Chapter completed!