These officers and soldiers have been exercising for many years, their hands are heavy, and they didn't use much force. Xia Ningle felt that her shoulders were about to be crushed. She was staggered out of the room. Many sisters and dignitaries downstairs were far away from the stairs. Infected, Lu Jiaojiao followed behind, as if she wanted to see her being pushed away to be at ease.

Xia Ningle turned her head and glanced at her. The other party's gaze was ugly and vicious. In fact, some drugs were mixed with the medicine just now. Lu Jiaojiao just wanted to make her drowsy. When the officers and soldiers came to arrest her, Xia Ningle Naturally, there is nothing to argue about.

"Cough..." Xia Ningle's throat was itchy, and he couldn't help coughing again, "Brother, please wait a moment, I am not infected with the plague, but just a common cold...cough cough..."

"Stop talking nonsense, everyone talks like you, do we have to put him back?" Several officers and soldiers were unmoved, and they firmly led him to the gate.

"Wait...the doctor diagnosed me..."

Lu Jiaojiao, who was behind her, interrupted her and said with a sneer, "Now that all the doctors in the city are shutting their doors, where do you go to ask a doctor to treat you?"

There are more and more people with fever nowadays, especially in northern Xinjiang, because it is the place where the outbreak occurred.As for the imperial city, the male protagonist lied about the plague, but all the people with high fever were taken to an area outside the city for isolation. Naturally, the doctor did not dare to take over the diagnosis, for fear of harming himself. They were disposed of by the male lead, but at least half of these people are innocent.

Because of the male lead's determination and ruthlessness, when the end of the world comes, the area around the imperial city is considered safe, but this place is dominated by the male lead's forces. Even if it is safe, Xia Ningle will find a way to leave here with the female lead. Stabilize the northern border, so that you can have the strength to compete with the male protagonist, and press for the source of the end of the world.

The officers and soldiers thought it was reasonable, so they didn't want to listen to Xia Ningle's sophistry, so they forced her to leave. Just when Xia Ningle was about to be dragged out, a man in Chinese clothes suddenly blocked the intersection. He covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve in fear, Carefully said: "I am Song Yuhang, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, wait a moment, I have ordered the servant to invite the doctor to diagnose Lele."

Song Yuhang is an affectionate male partner, he is timid and cowardly, but he can stand up for Xia Ningle, so he can't be regarded as a good person, nor a bad person.Lu Jiaojiao's eyes were burning with anger, she just hated that Xia Ningle would always have men around her who would be fascinated by her, stand up for her, even dare to get involved with the plague, they are a group of incompetent people who would rather be romantic ghosts.

The officers and soldiers were unmoved, and without much effort, Song Yuhang was pushed against the door frame. The pain made him gasp, and he said angrily, "You are so rude!"

Xia Ningle was taken out of Yuefang.

Many people stopped, and when they saw the white cloth on the faces of officers and soldiers, they all backed away in fright, and some even smashed a basket of eggs.

"Wait a minute, wait..." The owner hurried up the street, stepped on the egg liquid, and stained the corner of the skirt, "Wait, everyone, Lele is a friend of General He, can you save face, listen What do I say?"

"You say."

"The doctor has already diagnosed her. It's just a common cold. Can you return her to me first?"

The owner of the shop is a seventh-rank female official specially appointed by the imperial court. She is the only free person in Yuefang. She is usually from an opera troupe, has strong singing skills, and is also proficient in musical instruments such as the piano. .

"Fangzhu, you also know that we are only following orders. Now the plague is serious, and I don't know how many people have died. If there is any mistake, I can't wait to explain to the prince."

"I know, but she didn't have the plague."

"Then I have to go to quarantine first, and I can release him only after the imperial doctor confirms, sorry!"

Hearing the words, the owner of the shop could only watch helplessly as the fierce officers and soldiers took away the thin Xia Ningle. Song Yuhang chased after him, with a sad expression on his face, but he said helplessly: "My Lele... what can I do this time? ?”

Physicians didn't dare to make a diagnosis and treatment, and it was even more impossible for the imperial physician to take risks to make a diagnosis and treatment. They just went through the motions, so that many innocent people died later.

Just when she passed by a tea house, for some reason, Xia Ningle always felt that someone was watching her, looked around, but found nothing.

Lu Jiaojiao stood by the balcony, seeing that the owner of the workshop could not save Xia Ningle, she relaxed a lot, but her happiness was only short-lived. A man in black brocade clothes stopped the officers and soldiers at the corner for some reason, and he bowed his head After saying a few words, those arrogant people nodded and bowed immediately, not only released Xia Ningle, but also sent him back intact.

Things turned too dramatically.

Xia Ningle was very confused, because there was no such plot in the book. Although she expected the butterfly effect, she never thought it would come so soon, and she returned to Yuefang before even thinking about the countermeasures.

However, the material of the other party's clothes is smooth and soft, which can only be used by people in the palace. It is obvious that the other party's status is not too low, but judging by the person's walking and momentum, he looks more like an obedient subordinate, which does not match the fabric.

The sisters in Yuefang are all far away from her. Even if they are released back, everyone is afraid of being infected by her.

Xia Ningle felt worthless for the original body. According to the description in the book, no matter what benefits and rewards the original body received, they would give them to them. Now that the original body is in trouble, no one can stand up.

The master patted her on the shoulder, comforted her and said, "You haven't recovered from the cold yet, go back to your room and rest, and we'll talk about things tomorrow."

"En." She turned around blankly.

Song Yuhang wanted to touch Xia Ningle's little hand, but he couldn't do it. Looking at her back, he could only shout from a distance: "Lele, remember to go to bed early, don't worry...it's okay, everything is by me !"

The owner of the workshop glanced at Song Yuhang, and seeing his silly appearance, he was somewhat sincere, but unfortunately, the women who came to Yuefang can only leave here if they die. This may be the reason why Xia Ningle never treats men with sincerity.

The owner saw Lu Jiaojiao walking towards Xia Ningle's room, without saying a word, she shouted angrily: "Lu Jiaojiao, come to my room."

Lu Jiaojiao had no choice but to turn around and look for the workshop owner.

As soon as she stepped onto the threshold, she was slapped down by the owner of the workshop. The owner of the workshop wanted to scold her severely, but was startled by Lu Jiaojiao's ghostly eyes and didn't know what to say.

Lu Jiaojiao looked a little thinner than before. Such abnormal thinness made Fangzhu feel flustered. She calmly said, "Don't mess with Xia Ningle again."

"I provoked her?" Lu Jiaojiao smiled, and she stood up. The slap just now didn't feel any pain, only grievance, "Is it possible that she has a fever, and I can't report her? It's because those men like her, so it is My mistake?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? The doctor has already diagnosed her with cold wind. Why do you insist on causing trouble for me!"

"Who knows if the doctor has been bribed."

The owner of the workshop was shaking with anger, and she said: "If she is really sent to quarantine, our sisters in Yuefang will be kicked out of the imperial city. Have you considered other people's feelings?"

"Wouldn't it be better, we're free."

The owner of the workshop finally understood that Lu Jiaojiao did so many things just to leave Yuefang, she sneered: "You are trying to smash my job, then don't blame me for being merciless, come and take Lu Jiaojiao away." Lock Jiao up, and don't let her out without my order."

Two burly men outside the door took Lu Jiaojiao down. A woman outside the room waved to her, but Lu Jiaojiao just glanced at her and said lightly, "Chen Zhaoxia, bring me something to eat. hungry."

Chen Zhaoxia nodded, and when they left, she smiled and said, "It turned out that someone was taken to quarantine, so I could be free. This plague is not a bad thing."

"I don't know if there is anything that can be eaten to make people have a high fever?" She thought about it seriously, and finally said helplessly, "Forget it, go and get her something to eat first."

……

In a chic attic, a woman in white is sitting by the window, looking at Yue Fang not far away. The pastries and tea here are intact, and I don’t know if I forgot to taste them because I was too busy looking at the scenery, or because I simply disliked them.

The man in the brocade suit opened the door and entered. He came behind the woman, cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, you are fine. You have already been sent back to Yue Fang."

The woman turned around, her face was quite stunning, with a straight nose and a faint smile on her thin lips, but none of these could compare to her eyes.

It's like a sword on the neck, which makes people frightened and suffocated. Before she had a nightmare two days ago, she didn't have such a tempered gaze.

The guard bowed his head, not daring to look at her.

Si Qinglian turned her eyes to Yue Fang again, listening to the faint sound of the piano coming from Yue Fang: "Do you think her eyes are like Ben Gong's?"

The guard was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

"How can Your Highness compare with Diva?"

"That's right, you go down first!"

After the guards retreated, Si Qinglian stood up, and said to the man beside him, "Go back and prepare some manpower, and I will go to Yuefang with my palace to snatch people tomorrow."

The man was shocked, and thoughtfully said: "Your Highness, you must not. If the girl in Yuefang does not have the Holy Majesty's order, no one can take her away. If you do this, if someone sues the Holy Majesty..."

"That's just right, I'm worried that I won't see my father."

The emperor has not been in court for three months, so the crown prince is in charge of the country, but the crown prince is an incompetent and lustful person. During these three months, the plague has messed up the imperial city, and the people mourned and panicked.

"Why did your Highness do this?"

Si Qinglian's voice was so flat that people couldn't tell whether her emotions were good or bad. She picked up the teacup, took a sip, and put it down with a little disgust: "Just go and do it."

"But Your Highness..."

"Gengzhi, how long have you been with me?"

"When His Highness was ten years old, his subordinates followed him for about eight years." Guard Geng said with a little emotion.

"Is your wife about to give birth?"

"Your Highness remembers it very clearly. She is about to give birth, next month." Guard Geng smiled shyly. He rubbed the back of his head, a little embarrassed.

"Then go back and spend more time with your wife!" While Si Qinglian was speaking, she had already left the cubicle.

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