The Lovely Wife's Magical Calculation

Chapter 533 Troubled Autumn (4)
"Okay." Shen Tuyi helped her sit by the bed, and then left quickly.

"Miss Ye, are you saying that I'm infected with the plague?" Zhu Beiyu also understood that his disease is contagious.

"Yeah. But don't worry, as long as you can get rid of this evil spirit tonight, you'll be fine." The hand moved to his wrist, and Ye Lu gently pinched it. He was fighting with it with great righteousness.

"I do feel that something is wrong. Suddenly, my body loses strength." Even though he doesn't get sick often, Feng Han Zhu Beiyu still understands, it's not like this.

"You have to be firm, I will help you. Although, I am not very sure whether it will be successful, but if it is not successful, I have another way." Ye Lu said softly, all of which were comforting.

"What method?" Zhu Beiyu didn't know what else to do.In history, whenever there is a plague, there will be corpses everywhere, and few people can escape from death.

"I still have a lot of lives, I'll give you one." Ye Lu let go of his hand, all she could think of was this.

Looking at her, Zhu Beiyu slipped his tongue for a moment, "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite? We have known each other for so many years, our friendship is thick, and a life is nothing. However, I am afraid that this method will not be used right now. But no matter what method you use, you have to remember it, and don't forget to thank me when the time comes .” Ye Lu smiled, even though his eyes were closed, he was still as sweet as honey.

"Okay, thank you very much." Zhu Beiyu smiled, but the smile didn't have much strength.His face was pale, and there was cold sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were a little blue, which was not the case with normal wind-cold.

Getting up, Ye Lu walked slowly to the incense altar. Although she had never been to this room, it was very sparsely furnished, simple and clean, without obstacles.

After taking out three sticks of incense, Ye Lu groped and lit them slowly, raised them above his head, and bowed in all directions.

Zhu Beiyu lay on the bed and looked at her. She was very serious, and so was he.

After a while, Shen Tuyi came back, Zhu Beiyu looked away and closed his eyes, feeling weak all over.

Yelu sat cross-legged on the futon placed on the ground, and the fragrance of incense filled every part of the room.

Sitting down on a chair not far from her, Shen Tuyi's face was expressionless, his black eyes seemed like an abyss, and everything was contained in it.

No one spoke in the room, it was as quiet as if they were asleep.

After a while, the well-dressed guard walked in silently, walked up to Shen Tuyi, bowed his head and said something in a low voice, and then left quickly.

Shen Tuyi's face was slightly cold, and he glanced at Ye Lu, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't even waver at all.

After a while, another guard came in and reported something.

His slender hands rested on the armrests of the chair, and he slowly tightened them, as if he was suppressing something.

Suddenly, Ye Lu's body moved over there, "The emperor is dying, isn't he?"

Looking at her, Shen Tuyi almost frowned, "Yes."

"Do you want to go back?" Shen Tuyi probably didn't have any father-son affection for the old emperor.However, there is still feeling without emotion.

"Right now, the Yellow River is suffering from floods, and Young Master Zhu is sick again. I can't leave. The crown prince is in the imperial capital, and he will take care of everything." Obviously, Shen Tuyi will not go back.

Ye Lu nodded, "It's fine if you don't go back, you are more needed here."

The furrowed brows unfurled, Shentuyi sighed silently, the man who had lived in the palace for a long time was finally leaving.

"Tomorrow the cloud will clear and the plague will come. There should be nothing serious here, but Da Jin may not be able to avoid it. This guy Yingyan is very arrogant, but this time I decided to help him and wipe out this plague god." Send it away." Ye Lu said with obvious meaning.

(End of this chapter)