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Little Rich Son hurried to hug Jin Weiwei, covering his eyes to bring him away.

Unexpectedly, Jin Weiwei pulled his hand away, and went forward with a pale face.

She was afraid, and these citizens were definitely afraid as well. However, what she didn't expect was that Yuanbao would really listen to her words and kill people.

Just now, she was just so infuriated.

"Weiwei."

Little Rich Son frowned and lowered his voice, but his eyes were tightly locked onto the killing intent infused ingot. The wariness and wariness in his eyes deepened, and he gradually became more and more dangerous.

He was extremely familiar with the way he killed and there was no fear in his eyes. Only assassins or martial artists could do that.

Just who was this person!

What was his purpose for hiding by Weiwei's side!

"If you don't believe me, the officials will arrive soon. If you don't have weapons, you will be treated as traitors of the rebel court. When that happens, these two will be the ones to bleed!"

Jin Weiwei gritted his teeth tightly, even he himself did not know how much effort he had used to say these words.

After hearing what Jin Weiwei had said, the rest of them were forced two steps back by the ingots and that timid guy directly fainted.

"We're going to die anyway!" "It would be better to just kill off these heartless officials and merchants. It would not be a waste for them to have come to this world!"

"If all of you put down your weapons now, I can protect your lives!"

Seeing that everyone was about to rush in again, Jin Weiwei used all his strength to roar, and everyone finally quieted down.

They were scared too. The only reason it was happening was because they were afraid of the destructive power brought by the plague, the grief caused by the death of their loved ones, and greed mixed within.

"I do have a prescription, but it's a formula that is only half-done. If any of you are not afraid of death, I'll give it to you to drink on the spot!"

Seeing that everyone was still excited, Jin Weiwei immediately admitted it, his scarlet eyes swept across everyone's faces, carrying a bit of disappointment and sadness.

"How can we believe you!"

"Do you have any other way besides believing me?"

Hearing that, Jin Weiwei's eyes turned red again, staring straight at the person who spoke, his eyes released a cold aura, which even Little Rich Son who was behind him could feel.

Little Rich Son's eyes flashed twice. She was hurt.

Everyone looked at each other, and Jin Weiwei scolded again: "Why aren't you letting go of your weapon? If the prescription is truly in my hands, and I don't take it out, you guys will all die! "

With that said, someone took the lead and threw away the weapon in his hand, not daring to look Jin Weiwei in the eye.

Jin Weiwei's words reminded them, no matter what, their lives were in Jin Weiwei's hands. If Jin Weiwei was a little more vicious, they would die tonight!

"Madame Jin, we only came here because we listened to others. If Madame Jin has developed a prescription, you must save us!"

Coincidentally, the yamen runner s of the government officials had surrounded them. Upon seeing the terrifying scene in front of the gate, their faces all became deathly pale. Although they were yamen runner s of the government, such a bloody scene was still very scary.

What was even more frightening was that Jin Weiwei was still standing in the center with a cold expression.

"Jin, Madame Jin, these mob …"

"You guys go and control the people on the street first."

"Yes, yes."

The ice-cold Jin Weiwei seemed to have become a completely different person. His entire body was emitting the aura of a person belonging to a superior, causing others to look up at him in fear and respect him.

"Yuanbao, control these people and ask them who are the culprits behind this!"

Then, he turned around and didn't look at the 'pitiful' faces of the commoners anymore.

All the way until the backyard, Jin Weiwei's legs went soft as he fell into Little Rich Son's embrace.

Before he could even speak to Little Rich Son, Jin Weiwei could no longer suppress the disgust in his chest and turned his head to vomit.

He could still see the blood mist in front of him. When he closed his eyes, his eyes were filled with the two bowl-sized bloody mouths.

"Weiwei! I'll go find the imperial physician. "

Little Rich Son frowned, then carried Jin Weiwei and headed to the courtyard with the rest.

"No!"

Jin Weiwei suddenly grabbed Little Rich Son's sleeve, and clenched his fists so tight that they continuously trembled.

"I'm afraid."

Little Rich Son stared blankly, and hugged Jin Weiwei even tighter. She had never been so afraid before.

"Stay with me, okay?"

Jin Weiwei's face was drenched, she could not tell if it was tears or cold sweat, all she knew was that she was afraid. As long as she closed her eyes, she could see the commoners who had come to cause trouble, and the two bloodied corpses.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The color in Little Rich Son's eyes darkened. It was time to check that ingot.

"..."

The next day, the sky was slightly rough, and a light wind blew. This was also a good day that had not appeared in the Lishui County for a long time.

The person on the bed sat up abruptly, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

Jin Weiwei held his forehead, only now realizing that his spine was drenched in sweat.

What happened last night was like a dream. It felt unreal to her,

"Pearl Jadeite."

Pulling up the curtain, Jin Weiwei rubbed her brow, she was a little tired, of course she knew that all of this was not fake, it was just that she was shocked.

"Mistress."

"Go help me prepare the bath water."

Her body was drenched in cold sweat and she was really going to get sick.

"Yes."

"..."

After showering and eating breakfast, Jin Weiwei finally felt that his body was his.

"Where's the ingot?"

"I don't know. I didn't see the steward this morning."

Pearl answered Jin Weiwei. She also thought it was strange, when she usually woke up, she would see YuanBao fighting in the courtyard, but she did not see him doing it today.

Hearing that, Jin Weiwei frowned, could it be that Little Rich Son had asked him to do something?

"Where are the people who caused trouble yesterday?"

"He was locked up at the yamen by the Yuanbao steward. The county magistrate is currently interrogating him."

Jin Weiwei nodded, if Wang Hai was asking, she would be relieved.

"Mistress, there's someone outside, he said he's from the Chamber of Commerce, please come over."

Jadeite's head suddenly popped out of the door and said with a strange expression.

Chamber of Commerce?

It must have been the civilians causing trouble last night that caused these people to lose their lives.

"Alright, I got it. Give me a change of clothes."

Pearl nodded, but she looked at Jin Weiwei with a strange gaze. Last night, when she saw her master being so scared, she thought that she would be sick today.

Who knew that not only did her mistress not get sick, she was also able to calmly take care of things. As expected, her mistress was different from other noble young ladies.

Actually, Jin Weiwei also felt that it was troublesome, but when the matter came, he had to take care of it no matter what.

She couldn't let those people who tried to do evil to her see her as a joke. These people were waiting for her to make a mistake.

"..."

"prince, we were unable to find any news of him, but he still refused to let go."

Mo Ba spat, and came to Little Rich Son's side, speaking in frustration, he, Mo Ba, did not have a mouth that he could not pry open, but this man, was considered his failure, using everything he had, just not letting him go.

Hearing that, Little Rich Son turned around and walked towards a small hut nearby.

With a mouth that even Mo Ba could not open, he could not underestimate this person, nor could he let this person stay by Weiwei's side.