Concubine Sheng Chong

Chapter 160 If you move your leg again, you will be useless

Jiang Jinqian in the room stood up abruptly, and shouted at Bailu, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Bailu gasped, leaning on the door frame and said, "Your maidservant didn't hide a single word! The entrance to the alley... the entrance to the alley is full of government servants! Miss! We can't leave!"

Jiang Jinqian swayed and almost fell to the ground...

Do I want to be trapped in this messy flower branch alley? !
She hurriedly asked: "Do you know what it is for? How long will you be blocked?"

Bai Lu's face was a bit ugly, "The yamen only said that it was the intention of the superiors, and I don't know how long it will take.

Her face turned pale, and she suddenly thought of the carriage parked at the entrance of the alley, and said anxiously, "Where's the carriage?!"

Bai Lu paused for a moment, then said anxiously: "Miss, this servant did not see the carriage..."

"damn it!"

Jiang Jinqian stomped her feet fiercely, "Where is the doctor? Have you been invited?"

Bailu shook his head, "The doctor heard that the alley was closed, and he didn't want to come with his slaves."

Jiang Jinqian bit her lip.

This is how to do? !

Half an hour later, Jiang Jinyan and Yu Qingqian arrived at the entrance of Huazhi Alley in a carriage.

Sure enough, the entrance to the alley was already blocked by Yamen.

This alley was full of gangsters and lowly people, and when they saw someone from the government, they didn't dare to speak up and hid aside to watch the excitement.

Yu Qingqian pointed to a two-entry house through the car window, "Now people who are infected with the disease and trust our Miao Chun Tang have moved in, and I have sent many people with some medical skills to take care of them. Many medical centers have also moved patients here one after another."

Jiang Jinyan nodded slightly, and after a moment of silence, she said to Jiang Wei, who was waiting outside: "Just say what the Second Young Master Fang meant, let them search from house to house, and anyone with symptoms similar to the epidemic will be moved into this temporary house."

Jiang Wei asked in surprise: "Miss is so feasible?"

"Jiang Bo has to go quickly, otherwise I'm afraid it will be more serious, so don't delay."

Although Jiang Jinyan was separated by the car curtain, there was no doubt in his voice.

Jiang Wei hurriedly responded, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

In the carriage, Yu Qingqian was still a little anxious, "Why did this epidemic break out in Luoyang..."

Jiang Jinyan was silent.

Is this a natural or man-made disaster?
If someone did it on purpose, what was the purpose?
She lowered her eyes for a moment and asked, "Then magnolia is added to the prescription...is it safe?"

Yu Qingqian nodded, "There shouldn't be anything wrong, and there are already a few people infected with the disease who have recovered."

Jiang Jinyan nodded.

Could it be that the person in the mouth of the man who bought five thousand magnolias was not trying to disturb the situation?

At this time, in a small and dilapidated house at the end of Huazhi Lane, a man and a woman were staring at each other in astonishment.

The sounds of officers and soldiers searching outside the house gradually approached.

Awei looked at the wooden door with a complicated expression.

If he had yelled loudly, probably this man would have ended badly!

But at this moment, she felt that her throat was a little hoarse, and her heartbeat even accelerated a lot.

Years of training has allowed her to control herself well, but now she seems to be out of control!

She clenched her fists.

This man really did not break his promise, he has been feeding himself the herbs to restore his strength, except for being extremely indifferent, there is nothing wrong with him.

When she looked up again, the man had quickly grasped the knife in his hand.

He moved to the wooden door with a vigilant expression, and the knife in his hand was already out of its sheath.

Awei secretly thought it was not good, quietly put on her shoes, and moved towards the wooden door.

Suddenly there was a rude knock on the wooden door.

"Is there anyone here! We are ordered to check whether there are any sick people in the house!"

Awei still hadn't fully recovered, her feet softened suddenly, and she leaned straight on the man's body.

The man seemed to froze, took half a step back and bumped into a shelf on the wall.

With a bang, the wooden frame fell straight to the ground.

The man frowned at Awei, hesitated for a moment with the knife in his hand, and finally did not put it on her neck.

"Head! There is someone here!"

Suddenly, the knock on the door became louder.

Awei endured the pain and stood firm in front of the man.

She opened the door slightly, squeezed out a somewhat unnatural smile: "Master, only the young lady and husband are in the room, and there are no patients who are bedridden."

The clerk smelled a very strong and bitter herbal smell, and quickly covered his nose, "What are you doing?!"

Although Awei's smile was a bit stiff, she still smiled, "The little lady's husband is weak and has to rely on herbs for a living, but there is no one who is bedridden."

The clerk covered his nose and looked through the crack of the door at the barren house, and the man standing behind the woman who was dressed in coarse cloth and bowed his head silently.

But it is true that neither of them is the kind of sick person described.

He nodded casually, "The alley will be closed for a few days, and you are not allowed to enter or leave at will."

Only then did Awei's face collapse, "I don't know why?"

The yamen clerk curled his lips, "Who knows, this is what the Fang family's second master meant."

With that said, he took his saber and left.

Awei braced her body and closed the wooden door forcefully, but the next moment she fell softly to the ground.

She bit her lip and tried to stand up by herself, but she couldn't use any strength in her legs!

The man put the knife in his hand into the scabbard, and after a moment of hesitation, he went straight to hug Awei who had fallen to the ground.

Awei's body was so stiff that she subconsciously wanted to jump off the man's embrace.

The man's stern breath followed the extremely indifferent words, "If you move again, your leg will be useless."

Only then did Awei calm down, and the man carried herself on the bed.

"Are you afraid of those servants? Who are you..."

Awei raised her head and stared straight at the man.

The man's face was originally fair and handsome, but upon closer inspection, there was a scar on the tip of his brow, which faintly slanted between his brows.

It was very unlike those killers licking blood on the tip of their knives, but the aura was extremely cold.

The man turned his head, "Ling Lie."

Awei recited the name silently in her heart, "Are you afraid that you have offended someone who shouldn't be offended, or are you wanted?"

Just now, the appearance of him holding a knife on guard really made him suspect that he is definitely not a person who lives on the bright side!

Killers are always able to hide their identities, and he is not like a normal killer in this regard.

Who is he then?What is the intention?

Ling Lie was noncommittal, walked to the wall and took off the straw hat, the snow outside was much lighter.

"I can't go out these days..."

Only then did Awei look at the old table beside her. There were only a few hardened steamed buns left on it.

But I have never eaten this steamed bun, and my food is fish soup or broth.

Ling Lie didn't say much, he just said that his leg injury needs to eat...

"It's good for me to eat steamed buns like you."

In order to survive, he can eat even worse food. As a killer, the most important thing is to do everything possible to survive before completing the task!

"I'll be back when I go."

Ling Lie put on a wide-banded straw hat, covering most of his handsome face, and then quickly left the dilapidated house.

Awei watched his leaving back, feeling inexplicably flustered.

If he doesn't come back...

I will be free!

But... If he wants to escape, there are countless ways to escape just now!

What happened to yourself? !

At this time in the Ningde Hall, He Lan frowned and pushed away a bowl of golden silk bird's nest porridge, and endured the feeling of nausea, leaning on the big welcome pillow with beautiful golden silk and auspicious swallow patterns on the couch.

"come..."

Yu Wen hurriedly stepped into the inner room, but saw He Lan lying on the pillow with a pale face.

"Master! How are you?!"

He Lan supported her body and shook her head, "Put away this bird's nest porridge, it smells bad to me."

Yuwen picked up the bowl of golden bird's nest porridge hesitantly, but the taste was the same.

"Master, are you unwell?"

He Lan waved his hand, "There's no need to go to the imperial physician, or I'll be regarded as a pamper and proud..."

Yuwen shook her head, "How can this be done?!"

Suddenly she let out a low voice, "Master, your little life is already five days late!"

She was stunned for a moment, and then turned from worry to joy in an instant: "It can't be the master! It can't be Youxi, right?!"

He Lan froze for a moment, stroked her lower abdomen in half hesitation and half shock.

How can it be? !
I have always drank the soup of avoiding children!
Is this the right time to get pregnant?
There is still no movement in the palace now, if I take the lead, I don't know how many eyes will be staring at me!

She said anxiously: "Yuwen, don't say anything about this matter! I'm afraid I can't diagnose anything now, just find a trustworthy imperial doctor to have a look at it in a few days..."

Yuwen also knew that the matter was important, so she quickly suppressed her joy and nodded in agreement, "I will order the kitchen to make some light dishes, and I will cook a small bowl of green rice porridge. You must take care of yourself." Body! This servant is lucky to see you!"

He Lan forced a smile.

Is it really a blessing to be pregnant at this time?
"You send someone to Jinyan...forget it." She shook her head again, "No need, it's okay to go after this matter is settled."

Yu Wen nodded, "The servant girl has gone to the small kitchen."

He Lan lay alone on the couch for a long time, the nausea still lingering in her chest from time to time, she lowered her head and stroked her still flat belly, a satisfied smile was still on the corner of her mouth.

If she is really pregnant, she must give birth to this child!

At this time, the general's mansion was extremely busy, Mrs. Li and Mrs. Kang hit it off immediately, and immediately made a marriage contract between Fang Licheng and Kang Jinyin.

Mrs. Fang also sat down with Mrs. Kang from time to time, and the news of the marriage between the Kang and Fang families gradually spread to the General's Mansion.

Fang Licheng, who was far away in Xiangdu, also received a letter from home urging him to go home. Looking at the word "marriage contract" on the paper, he was secretly annoyed for a while, but unable to vent, he punched the grain sack.

The deputy general on the side hurriedly said: "My lord! You are..."

He shook his head, "Give this batch of grain to Zhen Guohou, and I will rush back to Luoyang."

(End of this chapter)