Chapter 276
Ji Ruxuan suddenly leaned over, hugged her in his arms, hugged her tightly, and kissed her forehead, nose, cheeks like raindrops... and returned to her mouth, pushing her lips apart.

Jiang Fuguang was startled, and quickly reached out to push him.

But he clamped one wrist, pressed her hand on the pillow, and kissed her for a long time, until Jiang Fuguang was almost out of breath, then he let go of her, and pressed her head to his chest, holding her Hikari pressed his face against his chest, feeling his heart beating fast.

"Stay away from me." She said sullenly.

Ji Ruxuan's chest trembled: "Your disease is already cured, but your mind is out of support, the disease is violent, and your vitality is damaged. You need to recuperate for a while before you can fully recover."

Jiang Fuguang felt relieved: "Where is the Taoist priest?"

"I went to check on the patients." Ji Ruxuan frowned, and said reluctantly, "The epidemic in Xin'an County is a bit serious. Fortunately, it was controlled in time and there was no widespread infection. In addition, the medicinal materials are relatively sufficient. Most of the victims died in the early stage of the disease. can be prevented.”

Jiang Fuguang is like a light, illuminating every victim who is suffering, desperate and helpless in the boundless darkness, giving them a backbone and the courage to fight against the disaster, overcoming the flood and the plague.

"On the day you were critically ill, the victims flocked to the isolation settlement and cried bitterly. They kept guarding you until you turned the corner, and then they gradually dispersed," Ji Ruxuan said softly, "The people you protect are also guarding you. "

Jiang Fuguang's eyes were moist: "It's so close to the isolation point, it's easy to catch the plague."

"They all know." But worrying about her outweighed worrying about herself, "Yingluo ordered people to draw a safety line ten steps away from the isolation point as a warning, telling them not to cross this line, They hung sachets to avoid epidemics on nearby trees, and sprinkled sulfur powder on the ground..."

The disaster victims have to drink decoctions to prevent and avoid epidemics every day, and doctors screen patients every day.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Jiang Fuguang talked for a while, then he became a little tired, fell into a deep sleep as soon as his head touched the pillow, Ji Ruxuan's heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out his hand to touch her nose.

Take a long breath.

She's fine.

It's really all right.

Ji Ruxuan buried his face in his palms, his shoulders trembled for a moment, then raised his head again, his emotions had regained his composure, he bent down to cover her with a thin blanket, kissed her forehead, turned around, and calmly poured the blood into his throat The fishy sweetness was difficult to swallow, until he got out of the tent, he couldn't help it anymore, and vomited a mouthful of black blood.

Yingluo was taken aback: "Young master, young master?"

"Go in and take care of her," Ji Ruxuan explained while supporting the wooden pillar next to the tent with one hand, "after she wakes up, feed her some yam porridge, a small bowl is enough. She has been ill for many days and her spleen and stomach are weak. Eat a small amount of food many times, and the fragrant medicine for nourishing the heart and accumulating the spirit must be continuously smoked..."

He explained every sentence, his voice hoarse and hoarse, Yingluo wanted to interrupt him several times, but she held back when the words came to her lips.

She is a servant of the Qi family, and she was sent to the eldest princess to serve her since she was a child.

She knows better than Young Master Ji how to serve the eldest princess.

This time the Eldest Princess suffered from an epidemic, and the Eldest Princess did not allow her to serve in the tent, so she could only support outside the tent. She watched helplessly as Young Master Ji kept looking at various medicinal and dietary recipes, and made all kinds of food in different ways. , just to let the eldest princess eat two more bites.

She suddenly got wet eyes: "My lord, please rest assured, this servant will take good care of the eldest princess."

Ji Ruxuan nodded, and walked to the nearby tent.

A thick bloody smell permeated the air.

"Master—" Yan Qing's eyes almost popped out, he exclaimed, and rushed to support Ji Ruxuan who was about to fall to the ground.

Ji Ruxuan closed her eyes tightly, and a murmur escaped from her lips: "Don't, don't speak up..."

Yan Qing responded and helped him to lie down.

"Also," he took Yan Qing's hand, "don't tell her."

Yan Qing froze.

"If she wanted to ask, she said," Ji Ruxuan's consciousness was a little dizzy, "it was caused by the backlash of the exercises."

At this time, Yu Hengzi walked in: "His residual poison is counterproductive, I guess it can only last until now, to prepare the medicinal bath, let him take the five poison pills, and disperse power to fight the poison."

Trembling, Yan Qing took the prescription from him, and walked out of the tent with heavy steps.

After coming to Hangzhou, the Lord experienced a poison attack, and he was a bystander of that tragic scene, and he never wanted to see it a second time in his life.

But the Lord has to experience it at least once a month.

The tent was filled with moisture and the light was dim.

A figure sat cross-legged in the black medicated bath, his face was pale, and his expression was extremely painful.

The blue veins on his forehead were bulging, densely covered with sweat, and the word 'Chuan' was squeezed between his frowning brows, the brows were flushed, and the black lips were pursed into a straight line, faintly exuding a cold and murderous intent.

Just like Mara came to the world.

Under the extreme pain, he began to have nightmares again.

Jin Bao was ill, very seriously ill, he stole a servant's silver and exchanged it with other palace servants for wind-cold medicine.

The servant was very angry when he lost the silver, and angrily broke into the dilapidated courtyard with a whip, kicked open the door, cursed and dragged the seriously ill Jinbao away.

He was terrified at the time, and stretched out his arms to block Jinbao: "Jinbao is sick, sick, you, don't arrest him, I stole the silver, if you want to arrest him, arrest me."

The servant's high-pitched voice pinched out snake threads, and it seemed to be oozing poison: "His Royal Highness, you are hard to protect yourself, and you want to be a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. You are really naive and stupid. This slave today I want you to widen your eyes and see clearly, who can you help such a weak person? Who can you save?"

Little Ruxuan was very afraid of this servant surnamed Lu. Eunuch Lu was different from other servants. Eunuch Lu would call him "His Royal Highness", and every time he talked to him, he would use the honorific "you" and call himself "servant". , but Eunuch Lu was also the one who bullied him the most.

He would beat him with a whip, and while whipping him, he yelled madly: "His Royal Highness, your body is full of iron and blood, and you have a set of iron bones. How can you lie on the ground like a dog?" , begging for food from them, how can you bow your knees to a lowly slave, servilely humble, you are His Royal Highness the crown prince, how can you be willing to be low..."

"Tah, resist?"

"Da da, why don't you resist?"

"Tat-tat-tat, resist quickly."

"..."

Eunuch Lu ruthlessly pushed Xiao Ruxuan away, rushed to the bed, dragged Jin Bao off the bed, threw it heavily on the ground, raised his leg and kicked it heavily.

"Don't hit him, don't hit him, he's sick," Xiao Ruxuan rushed over and hugged his leg tightly, "I'm obedient, I'll bark like a dog, crawl like a dog, don't hit him..."

(End of this chapter)

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