After listening to my voice, the villain became addicted to the plot

When Chu Chengye asked about this, Cheng Jin had something to say, and she shook her head honestly.

"There are no results yet. I only saw it in a book. I forgot which book it was."

Chu Chengye casually flipped through a book that Cheng Jin put on the bedside, "What if the result turns out to be what you thought?"

Cheng Jin seemed to have anticipated the moment when everything would settle down, and his eyes overflowed with joy, "That's naturally great, at least those Qingzhous outside the city will be safe and sound."

"What if it's different?"

Cheng Jin raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "The worst case scenario is that we all die together. Anyway, the hospital has not yet written out a prescription. It doesn't matter how many days we can live."

It was obviously just Cheng Jin's joke, but it made Chu Chengye feel inexplicably much more relaxed.

Yes, the worst is like this, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Chu Chengye also laughed, "Yes, it's no big deal."

Cheng Jin rested for a while, chatted with Chu Chengye and ate some food, and then continued to prepare to read the rest of the book.

Cheng Jin almost reached the end of the page but couldn't find the book he had printed. Cheng Jin scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously.

Cheng Jin subconsciously glanced at Chu Chengye who was beside him, his face wrinkled into a ball, Cheng Jin felt a little sad.

"Why can't you find it? That book can't be lost."

Chu Chengye comforted Cheng Jin, "Take your time, these cannot be read in one day. I am here to accompany you, and I will ask Wei An to send those memorials later."

Chu Chengye's words reminded Cheng Jin, and Cheng Jin suddenly raised his head, with a tone of surprise that he couldn't hide.

"Yes, did I leave this book behind when I went to Jingyang Palace?"

Chu Chengye also had some impression, "Is it in bed?"

Once these words came out, Cheng Jin became even more excited, "Yes, yes, yes."

Immediately knowing that Cheng Jin wanted this book, Chu Chengye immediately stood up and went to Jingyang Palace.

Cheng Jin, who was in the pile of books, saw that Chu Chengye was leaving and raised his head, "Are you going to find a book?"

Chu Chengye nodded, and Cheng Jin put on a smile, "Can you bring some of the pastry from last time when you come here? I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Since Cheng Jin opened his mouth, there was no reason for Chu Chengye not to follow suit. He bent his eyes at Cheng Jin and said, "Okay, wait for me here."

Even though he was sure that the book in Jingyang Palace might contain the answer he wanted, Cheng Jin still didn't dare to relax, what if he remembered it wrong?

She could stay for another day to read through those books carefully, but the people of Qingzhou who were suffering from illness outside the city could not wait.

Now the sooner we know, the better.

After Chu Chengye left, Cheng Jin continued to read the remaining books that he had not finished.

Within a moment, Cheng Jin heard the knock on the door again.

There is the sound of green bamboo outside the door.

"Mother, are you asleep?"

Cheng Jin thought Cuizhu was urging him to sleep, so he immediately replied, "It's already early to go to bed. You should go back quickly."

Cuizhu could only shut her mouth, but there was still the sound of Cuizhu's conversation outside the door.

"Master Pei, please go back first. You must have heard it just now. Our queen has gone to bed."

Pei Yu outside the door could see through the gap in the door that Cheng Jin was still sitting there, clearly not sleeping.

He said these words clearly to deal with Cuizhu.

Cuizhu has become particularly sensitive after experiencing what happened last time. Even Pei Yu, whom she trusts very much, is just doing business, for fear that something will go wrong again.

But this time, Pei Yu specifically told Cuizhu that there was no need to tell Cheng Jin that he was here.

After the incident at the Lantern Festival last time, Pei Yu never saw Cheng Jin again. He couldn't accept that Cheng Jin was a completely different person now.

His beloved Xiaojin has disappeared.

But now that I think about it, it's really not a big deal. It's just that the taste has changed. Even sincerity can be ignored, let alone the taste.

Pei Yu comforted himself that he had gone too far, even though Xiao Jin was still in front of him.

But the sudden unacceptable situation really made Cheng Jin angry. Pei Yu was afraid that Cheng Jin would not want to see him, so he informed Cheng Jin in advance not to mention his name first.

Cheng Jin in the room had already heard Cuizhu calling "Master Pei". The moment he heard it, his back suddenly straightened up and he felt uncomfortable all over.

The situation of Shangyuan Festival seems to be still in front of him, and Pei Yu seems to have been working on changing himself into a different person, becoming the same Xiao Jin as he remembered before.

The same smile, the same preferences.

But they are not the same person at all.

Cuizhu asked, and Cheng Jin certainly guessed what Pei Yu meant.

Indeed, just like Pei Yu, Cheng Jin was very angry and had almost made plans to cut off all the feelings he had previously released.

But she can't yet.

After Su Shen died, Pei Yu was the only one with superb medical skills in the palace. The people at the Imperial Hospital couldn't write down a prescription for the disease. Even if she proved that the epidemic was just a man-made conspiracy, there was nothing she could do. Write prescriptions to cure the diseases of the people in Qingzhou.

The only one I can rely on now is Pei Yu.

The figure outside the door froze for a moment, as if he was about to leave again. Cheng Jin called out to stop Pei Yu who was about to leave.

"Master Pei, is that you?"

When Pei Yu outside the door heard Cheng Jin calling him, a hint of surprise appeared on his face. The gloom on his face instantly dissipated, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

Pei Yu stood outside the door and said, "It's me, Xiaojin. I have something to tell you."

Cheng Jin didn't need to think about it to know that Pei Yu wanted to apologize for the Shangyuan Festival, but it seemed that it was too late to apologize.

The knife has been inserted into the heart. Even if it is pulled out now, the wound is still there, and the damage is still there.

Therefore, the so-called forgetting the harm caused by others to oneself is simply fart. The harm is harm. Since it has been caused, it will be harm at any time.

Pei Yu's previous attitude really hit Cheng Jin hard. When she entered this unfamiliar world and was full of dangers, Pei Yu was the only person Cheng Jin trusted at first, and he was also the only one who would do everything for her regardless of gain or loss. people.

This is the first time Cheng Jin likes someone and is willing to open his heart to others, but he has encountered such a thing. Even if Cheng Jin comes from a very advanced modern age, it will not help.

Regarding love, even if it takes tens of thousands of years, it will still be a matter of two people. It is the mutual attraction and collision of two independent personalities, rather than one person looking for the shadow of a third person in another person.

Cheng Jin couldn't bear it, and would never be able to accept it.

After such a long time, Cheng Jin, who was in the house, heard Pei Yu's voice again. He had mixed feelings and his throat became tight.

Cheng Jin forced himself to laugh, "Is it because the people in Qingzhou outside the city are suffering from the epidemic?"

"Master Pei is a kind-hearted doctor, so he must be particularly concerned about this matter. Although I live in the inner palace, I also care about the people outside the city."

"If Mr. Pei wants to talk to me about this matter, I will open the door and meet with Mr. Pei. If it is because of other things, please forgive me. The epidemic outside the city is so serious now. Please forgive me for not talking about anything else now. matter."