Looking at the clock at the side, Jin Weiwei thought that the one hundred silver was not spent in vain, and his Wonder House was not running in vain.

He took off the cape on his body and returned it to Little Rich Son, then happily took off the lid of the box in the middle of the stone table.

Instantly, a fragrance that belonged solely to the pastries dispersed, vaguely accompanied by the fragrance of milk.

This was the sponge cake that Jin Weiwei made twice when he failed, the cream that he beat up with egg white for god knows how long, and the milk that Jin Weiwei bought from an unknown source of treasure.

Jin Weiwei smelled that something was wrong with the milk. She reckoned that it was not the milk of the cows, but it was not bad that they could find the milk of the cows in this dynasty.

"What is this?"

Little Rich Son felt it was strange. Walking closer, there was another line of words on it: Little Rich Son, happy birthday!

Actually, Jin Weiwei thought about this line of words many times, but in the end, he realized that it wasn't as realistic as this sentence.

"The pastries for my birthday. They were called birthday cakes in my day."

Jin Weiwei carefully looked at Little Rich Son's expression, and saw that his shock had turned into happiness from the start. Even though there weren't many changes on his face, she could still see the changes in his eyes.

"Is that the white dot on your face?"

Little Rich Son asked as he remembered the item that was erased for Jin Weiwei just now.

"Ah?" Do I have cream on my face? "

Hearing this, Jin Weiwei immediately reached out to touch it, but discovered that there was nothing, and the moment he lifted his head, both his hands were grasped in Little Rich Son's hands.

His clear and deep eyes flashed with gentleness, and his face showed obvious happiness.

"Weiwei..."

"I... I also have candles for my birthday. "

Jin Weiwei swallowed her saliva and said softly. Although she really wanted to kiss Little Rich Son on the mouth, she had more important things to do right now.

"Hmm?"

As he thought about it, Jin Weiwei pushed Little Rich Son away, took out a thin candle that she had specially made for him, inserted it into the cake, and lit it.

"Make a wish, blow out the candle, and then you can eat the cake."

Little Rich Son felt a burst of novelty. He had never seen someone's birthday like this before.

Seeing the happiness on Jin Weiwei's face, he decided to follow suit.

"Even if I can't accompany you every birthday in the future, you have to remember this day. Do you hear me?"

Seeing that he had completed his wish, Jin Weiwei raised her head and looked extremely proud.

"No, I won't allow you to leave."

As he spoke, the look in Little Rich Son's eyes changed, it became somewhat terrifying, as if if if Jin Weiwei abandoned him, he could desperately capture Jin Weiwei and lock him up for his entire life.

"You have to promise me that you won't leave no matter what."

Jin Weiwei suddenly hugged Little Rich Son, her heart aching, in truth she was afraid, she gave Little Rich Son such a diligent birthday, just wanting him to remember more, so that he wouldn't be captivated by other women.

"Nope."

Little Rich Son responded quickly. The shadows of the two people in each other's embrace lengthened under the moonlight.

"..."

The next day, Jin Weiwei woke up as it was late in the morning. She was already busy with work, as if it was time for her to have some rest.

"Hmm …" Thinking this, Jin Weiwei fell asleep again.

Like this, near noon, Jin Weiwei finally woke up.

She had really slept too late last night. She ate so much that she couldn't fall asleep, even Little Rich Son had stayed with her.

He touched the side and felt the cold. They had clearly slept at the same time, yet they had woken up so early?

"Pearls, Emerald, did you see where Little Rich Son went?"

The two of them shook their heads. When they woke up, the sky had just brightened up, and seeing that Jin Weiwei's door had not been opened, they thought that Little Rich Son was inside as well.

"Alright, leave him be. Hurry up and help me to make a comeback."

Looking at her full head of long hair, Jin Weiwei felt troubled. She had been in the Ancient Realm for such a long time, other than dressing up and putting on a simple bun, the complicated her really couldn't be.

After washing up and eating breakfast, Jin Weiwei walked towards the rice noodles.

However, he found that the streets were rather gloomy and there were only a few people walking on the streets.

"Has anything happened recently? Why is there no one here? "

She had discovered this situation a few days ago. At first, she thought that the peddlers on the streets had all gone home, so it seemed like there were less people. However, there were a lot of shops here and it was usually crowded.

"I heard that a lot of people have gotten sick recently. I don't know if it's because of the new season or some other reason."

She was usually the one who gossiped the most, and she knew a lot.

"You said that a lot of people have been sick recently?"

Jin Weiwei suddenly frowned, and turned to look at the jade.

Jadeite nodded. What's so strange about that? There must be a lot of sick people in the season.

A terrifying thought had taken root in the bottom of Jin Weiwei's heart. She turned her head and immediately headed towards the Palace.

Since Jin Weiwei wanted to finish looking at the Rice Noodle Roll today, he decided to take a stroll around the streets to see if there were anything that he needed to buy.

The moment he returned to his residence, Jin Weiwei immediately rushed in front of Yuanbao. "Yuanbao, go and take a look at the population of those who are sick in the county.

Seeing Jin Weiwei's face filled with panic, the ingot frowned, and immediately left the manor.

"Mistress, how do you know all this?"

Isn't it normal for someone to be sick? This sort of thing needed attention.

Jin Weiwei was immersed in his own thoughts, he did not hear the jade's words, and directly walked towards the study room.

She needed to calm down and think about whether she had made a big fuss over this matter.

Now, all he had to do was wait for news of the ingot.

After an unknown period of time, the censer beside Jin Weiwei changed its shadow and the ingot returned.

"How is it?"

Most people get cold first, followed by fever, headaches, vomiting and diarrhea. When the disease occurs, their body will feel sore and weak.

"Did you ask them all?"

Jin Weiwei was a little anxious. This symptoms was too similar to malaria.

"All of them."

The ingot frowned, clearly feeling that the matter wasn't simple.

"…"

After being silent for a long while, Jin Weiwei raised his head, and said with a serious face: "How did you deal with the Qing Zhu in the villa?"

"Wash it and dry it, then put it in the warehouse."

"Go and plant another batch. Grow all the crops here as well. If there is anything, pull it all out and plant it all!"

Jin Weiwei stood up, her eyes a little red. Right now, she was almost certain that something big would happen to her Lishui County in a few days.

"Pearl Jadeite, send an order to the residence to isolate the sick servants. Everyone's room should be sprinkled with lime every day. It will be stained once with wormwood."

After he finished speaking, Jin Weiwei then looked at Yuan Bao, "Prepare the carriage, I want to go to the county magistrate court."

She told Wang Hai about such an important matter. Even though it couldn't be avoided, she had to make some preparations.

"..."

The recent Wang Hai was extremely busy, and had finally solved the problem of the flood. The dam had been repaired, and all that was left was the Clear Water County's house, which was already half repaired and half settled down.

Now that half the people here were sick again, he couldn't just ignore them.