It had been an hour since they came out of the village. The children hid behind the pillars and looked at them timidly, with a mask on their faces, and their black eyes were full of curiosity when they looked at them.

Mu Ciwan didn't notice it, but Qiu Cimu next to him did. He is not a good talker, so he glanced curiously, but he still couldn't hold back and asked, "Where are your parents?"

He is good-looking, and he lowered his voice to look soft, and the child's eyes became brighter: "Mother and Dad are helping to build a shed. The shed I slept in last night can also be used as a water shed tonight, and there are hot porridge and bittersweet treats." Bitter soup, Daddy said that drinking this will make you heal."

The child's voice is milky, but his speech is clear and coherent, which is very lovable.

But Qiu Cimu didn't know how to continue, he could only blink his eyes and said dryly: "Really, that's great."

But the kid nodded fiercely as if he had found a sympathy: "Daddy and mother also said it's good, big brother, daddy said that we are sick now, so we can't get close to you at will. After I get better, can I get close to you?" ?”

"of course can."

Mu Ciwan answered for Qiu Cimu.

A man ran up from a distance, hugged the child in his arms, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, my lord, the child is not sensible, so I disturbed you."

"Nothing." Mu Ciwan shook his head lightly.

They had seen enough of it, and they had made up their minds, and they were about to leave the village.

"Goodbye, my lord and big brother!"

The child broke free from his father's arms, and waved his hand when they were about to leave, with a bright smile on his face.

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Coming out of the village inevitably felt a little heavy, but this mood didn't last long, and they were thrown into a new round of busyness. They had to settle things here before going back. Besides, there would definitely be no peace on the way back. Staying here The longer the time, the greater the risk.

Both Qiu Cimu and Mu Ciwan understand this truth, so not only Mu Ciwan, but also Qiu Cimu is busy, she discusses countermeasures, she advises by the side, she looks for things, he looks up information in the library, and cooperates together , and division of labor and cooperation to compress the time to the shortest.

Until the imperial physician sent the news that the epidemic was effectively contained and the first person to recover was found.

With the first one, there is the second one. The two looked at each other, and both saw joy and embarrassment in each other's eyes.

Mu Ciwan pulled Qiu Cimu to sit in her arms almost without hesitation, then kissed his lips, kissing Fangze.

After a kiss, it seemed that all the fatigue disappeared.

Qiu Cimu raised his hand to take off Mu Ciwan's mask, looked at the haggard face under the mask, and stretched out his hand to gently caress it.

Mu Ciwan grabbed the hand that was making trouble on his face, and said it before Qiu Cimu: "I'm not tired."

Qiu Cimu's brows were curved: "If you are not tired, then I am not tired either."

Mu Ciwan gently kissed him on the forehead: "My husband has worked hard during this time."

The young man's eyes were black and blue. He hadn't had a good rest since he set off. He wanted to take good care of him, but in the end he made him suffer together.

"I believe that Your Highness will never let me suffer in vain." Qiu Cimu's eyes showed a rare playfulness after losing his composure.

Mu Ciwan pinched his face: "You shouldn't call me Your Highness the Empress Dowager."

The two looked at each other, and the beating of the heart slowly accelerated as the eyes blended.

It should not be called His Royal Highness, but should be called Wife Lord.

Qiucimu obviously understood the unspoken meaning of her words, blushed all of a sudden, and stretched out his hand to push her away, but Mu Ciwan didn't give him this chance, and hugged him forcefully: "Don't move, let me hug you. I haven't hugged you well these days."

The voice is a little tired.

As expected, Qiu Cimu did not move, letting Mu Ciwan hold her.

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Seeing that more and more people were successfully cured, they were already preparing to return to Beijing, but Qiu Cimu fell ill.

The attack was fierce, and a high fever was launched that night.

The guard stopped Mu Ciwan from letting her in to take care of Qiu Cimu, fearing that she was infected with the epidemic.

Mu Ciwan looked at the few people standing in front of him, and said in a cold voice, "Get out of the way."

"Your Highness, Your Highness's body is more important." Yu Wen earnestly said.

It's a pity that Mu Ciwan didn't have the heart to listen to her at all.

He pushed the person away and walked in.

Qiu Cimu felt that he came to this world to suffer, but in reality he got an arrow in the leg, then motion sickness, and now he has a fever.

When he was conscious, the imperial physician was taking his pulse, the door was kicked open, and Mu Ciwan walked in against the light.

"Who messed with you, so angry?"

Qiu Cimu blinked his dry eyes, and was stopped by the imperial physician when he wanted to sit up: "Young master, take a good rest, it's because you're tired and infected with the wind and cold, just drink a few medicines."

"Go to decoct the medicine." Mu Ciwan said in a cold voice, the imperial physician hurriedly packed up his things and left, even closing the door when he went out.

Seeing her like this, Qiu Ciwan stretched out her hand, and Mu Ciwan immediately held it.

"Who made our highness angry?"

"It's nothing." Mu Ciwan lowered his eyes, not wanting the other party to know what the group of guards outside said. He lowered his head to look at the young man's haggard face. Because of the fever, his face was slightly flushed, and a strand of hair was twirling behind his ear. to the front, blocking his view.

Mu Ciwan stretched out his hand to gently brush his hair away, "Are you okay?"

"Not good." Qiucimu shook his head.

This feeling is not much different from motion sickness, but there is an extra item of fever all over the body.

"It's a good thing it's not an epidemic, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see you."

"Nonsense, I want to accompany you in the epidemic." Mu Ciwan didn't like him teasing himself so much, so he stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek: "It will be fine, I will be by your side and guard you."

"The matter is not dealt with?"

"Take it here and deal with it."

Mu Ciwan had already figured out how to arrange it.

Seeing her say that, Qiu Cimu didn't organize it, after all, he also knew that this person must feel uncomfortable, and he would blame himself if he didn't keep it.

"Then why don't you sleep with me, I'm so sleepy."

"Sleep, I'll watch over you."

"you come up."

Qiucimu moved inside.

Although the two have done many intimate things, they have never been in bed together.

After all, no matter how close they are, they are not married yet.

"Nonsense, wait until you get married, or it will be bad for your reputation."

"Does Your Highness still care about this? Anyway, they know about our relationship."

"It's different." Some bottom lines cannot be broken, and she wants to give the other party a beautiful wedding.

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