A pretty metaphysical widow supports her six children by fortune telling!

In the early morning, while Lin Jiangyue was still sleeping, a loud noise woke her up.

There was a lot of noise outside, as if something big had happened.

She hurriedly got out of bed and tidied herself up briefly. When she opened the door, Dayun and Xiao Wu were outside and wanted to knock on her door.

"Mom, it's not good, I heard that King Duan is suddenly ill!"

"what?"

Lin Jiangyue's eyes widened instantly. He was fine when he had dinner last night. He also drank two glasses of wine. How could he be sick just because he was sick?
"Really, go and have a look."

Lin Jiangyue didn't sleep well last night because of Li Yi's words, but when she heard that he was sick, she still took firm steps towards Li Yi's yard.

The prince is ill, and the yard is full of maids and women.

The doctor entered the room early in the morning and has not yet come out.

Seeing Lin Jiangyue coming, the housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ms. Lin, you are here. I am ready to beg you. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he is sick again."

Yuan Shan folded his hands numbly at the side, and Lin Jiangyue asked without thinking.

"How is the prince sick? Also, what did he do last night? Did he go out?"

"The prince has a rash all over his body and is running hot. Now he can't even get out of bed."

Toyama replied, and at the same time he slapped his head. "By the way, last night, the prince went into the palace last night and didn't come back until midnight."

Lin Jiangyue's eyes narrowed slightly, "Enter the palace?"

Yuan Shan nodded, "He came to the palace. He was delivered by Xing Shui last night. It's true!"

Lin Jiangyue's heart skipped a beat at this moment, she turned around and hurriedly opened the door and entered the room.

In the room, the smell of smoked mugwort rushed straight to his forehead. The doctor took the lit mugwort in one hand and smoked it around the room. When he saw Lin Jiangyue, he was really surprised.

"You, what are you doing in here? Get out quickly!"

Lin Jiangyue looked at the prince who was resting on the couch inside and asked softly.

"Doctor, may I ask what disease the prince has? How is he?"

The doctor subconsciously kept a distance from Lin Jiangyue, "My dear wife, you'd better stay away. Your Majesty, Your Majesty's disease is not simple."

Lin Jiangyue's face turned stern, she felt hot and had red rashes all over her body, "This, this couldn't be smallpox, right?"

The doctor shook his head repeatedly, "I, I didn't say anything! Go and ask the imperial physician from the palace to take a look!"

Then he dropped the mugwort in his hand and ran away.

Lin Jiangyue frowned. In this era, if you really get smallpox, it is a serious contagious disease. This disease does not care whether you are a noble person or not. You have to die if you deserve it. If you can't die, you will have bad luck. of pockmarks.

She walked towards Li Yi step by step. Li Yi was breathing heavily and felt very uncomfortable.

"How are you doing?"

Li Yi moved his body, slightly raised his heavy eyelids, and his voice was hoarse.

"What are you doing here? Get out!"

As Lin Jiangyue took a step closer, Li Yi's brows furrowed and his voice became more severe, even filled with anger in the end.

"go out!"

With the last roar, Lin Jiangyue had already walked to his bed.

Li Yi's voice was trembling because of his fever and general weakness, but his head was buried deeper and deeper into the quilt.

For some reason, Lin Jiangyue felt a surge of pity in her heart. With the worst plan in mind, she gently pulled the corner of the quilt and slowly pulled the quilt off.

There was an angry sound coming from the quilt.

"This is an epidemic. Aren't you afraid that I will infect you?"

"Not afraid."

Lin Jiangyue is very sure. She is sure of her own abilities. She is confident and even arrogant in thinking that she can do anything. She regards herself as a savior. After coming to this world, she spares no effort to save others, no matter who they are. Whether it's a child or Xiao Wu who was sold, she feels that she can be a blessing to others.

Li Yi grabbed the quilt tightly, and Lin Jiangyue was determined to pull the quilt away.The two were in a stalemate for a while.

Suddenly, Li Yi let go, and the entire quilt was flipped open by him.

A figure quickly pulled her into his arms.

The lingering fragrance of wormwood lingered on the tip of her nose, and Lin Jiangyue's panicked face appeared in her eyes.

Li Yi's breathing was right next to his ears, and Lin Jiangyue was held in his arms from behind and remained obediently still.

"Are you really not afraid?"

"What am I afraid of?"

Lin Jiangyue broke away from his arms, and she saw Li Yi's eyes were as gentle as spring water.

"You can't hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me. You are obviously pretending to be sick!"

As she spoke, Lin Jiangyue gently poked Li Yi's handsome face with her finger and wiped it hard. The rash was indeed gone.

She held up her index finger in front of Li Yi.

"I'm good at divination and fortune-telling. You still want to lie to me?"

Li Yi smiled and shook his head, "Sure enough, I can't lie to you."

After saying that, there was a hint of loss in his eyes, "So, did you know that I was not sick from the beginning, and that's why you got close to me?"

Lin Jiangyue only felt the tip of her nose was itchy. She rubbed her nose and her long eyelashes flickered twice.

"Just found out."

"Well."

Li Yi just responded.

Lin Jiangyue straightened up and walked around the room.

"Then the question is, why are you pretending to be sick, my lord? You know this is smallpox. If word spreads, who would dare to get close to you?"

Li Yi smiled and shook his head, "No one dares to approach me."

"So, what are you planning?"

Li Yi didn't explain too much, "Don't worry, Mrs. Lin, I'm fine, go out."

Lin Jiangyue's head was full of questions. She took the risk of being infected to care about him, but he actually dismissed her in a few words. It didn't matter, she just stepped away if nothing happened.

Lin Jiangyue turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door.

The housekeeper and servants in the yard looked eagerly at Lin Jiangyue who came out.

Lin Jiangyue looked around and warned seriously.

"Everyone, please spread out and don't come near me. From now on, unless ordered, don't come near the prince's courtyard or my courtyard. Go to the mountains and ask for the imperial doctor."

Everyone looked a little strange when they heard this.

The housekeeper dispersed the crowd and asked Lin Jiangyue.

"How is it? How is the prince?"

Lin Jiangyue shook her head, "I can't help it. Let's wait until the doctor comes."

"Ms. Lin! You are a capable person, how can you say that there is nothing you can do! Go and take a look again, take a look at our prince!"

Lin Jiangyue shook her head, "Ji people have their own destiny. I have done what I can."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving the butler alone.

Bad news always spreads with the wind, and it spreads even faster after leaving the palace.

In the Fang family's house, Fang Pinlan was playing catching butterflies with the maids in the yard. A little maid who was out shopping brought back the latest news.

"Miss, it's not good!"

She whispered in Fang Pinlan's ear, "There are rumors outside that Prince Duan, Prince Duan, caused smallpox."