Chapter 346

Lan Ying looked at such a cover Xiaoli and sighed: "what can I do, the saint just tell me."

Gai Xiaoli shook her head. This is the imperial concubine. She didn't dare to give directions casually. "Just walk around with me here, and then wait a few days for the plague to be controlled. Just go back with me and recover your life."

"I'm not so delicate." Lan Ying felt that the saint seemed to empty herself on purpose, and she was a little angry.

Gai Xiaoli was a little excited when she saw her and said with a smile, "I don't mean anything else. I just want you to stay and chat with me. If you think my arrangement is inappropriate, go and help Yuebai. I think it may be difficult for her to take the villagers busy alone."

Lan Ying turned to look outside the house, then looked at Gai Xiaoli, and said, "if you feel bored, let's go and help together."

Gai Xiaoli shook her head firmly and didn't want to go to the wolf pile. "I'm allergic to animal hair. I'm afraid I'll see wolves running all over the ground, and my nose will be miserable."

Lan Ying smiled: "saint, you are exaggerating too much. These civilians have no ability to change. At most, they will disperse their wolf nature because of illness."

The nature of the wolf? Ah, no wonder she felt uncomfortable as soon as she entered the village. Her nose has been itching.

Lan Ying saw that she didn't want to go, so she had to lift her feet and walk out.

After being so busy for more than ten days, the plague of sliding yanggou was really under control.

Listen to the bodyguards who come outside to send them what they need every day. After the method of gaixiaoli was implemented all over the country, the plague across the country is slowly disappearing. The emperor Longxin was so happy that they returned to Beijing today.

Hearing the news, Lan Ying gripped Yuebai's hand and was very happy. "White, the plague is under control."

Yuebai curled her lips, but she was very happy, but she didn't show it.

Lan Ying grinned happily on her head: "I'll tell the saint the good news."

Lan Ying then walked to the woods where Gai Xiaoli had just said she would go for a walk. Before she went far, she saw a familiar figure coming in a hurry holding Gai Xiaoli in the distance.

Lan Ying was stunned and looked back at the white moon.

Yuebai was also stunned and ran to the figure: "brother, why are you here? What's the matter with the saint?" looking at Gai Xiaoli, who was completely unconscious, Yuebai was surprised. Wasn't she still fine just now?

Dongguan Zhengyu wrung his eyebrows: "the moon is white. Go and prepare quickly. We'll go back to the palace immediately."

Yuebai nodded and went out to bring the vehicle. Dongguan Zhengyu took gaixiaoli back into the carriage. Under their urging, the carriage drove quickly to the central palace in the capital.

"Brother, why did you come and how did you find the saint?" Yuebai pulled gaixiaoli's body to her side and let her lean on her body.

Dongguan Zhengyu said, "the emperor asked me to give you some good news and take you back to the palace. But when I just came to the entrance of the village, I inadvertently left the queen holding her head and walked into the tree forest.

I think her complexion is not very good. I'm afraid something will happen to her, so I'll let the team report the good news to you first. I'll go after the queen alone.

I didn't think about it. She fainted before I could say a word to her. "

Lan Ying looked at Gai Xiaoli and looked at the moon: "these days we have neglected to take care of the saint."

Yuebai looks at gaixiaoli suspiciously: "she doesn't look like a person who needs to be taken care of. How can she suddenly faint." Yuebai puts her hand on gaixiaoli's forehead and exclaims, "she's hot."

Lan Ying reached out to gai Xiaoli's head and said, "God, I can't be infected with the plague."

Dongguan Zhengyu comforted: "everything will come back to the palace soon."

Lan Ying reaches out to lift the curtain of the car. Thank God, it's almost there at last.

Near the palace gate, Dongguan Zhengyu appeared at the entrance of the carriage. The guard knelt respectfully. The carriage entered the palace without obstruction and went straight to Fengyi palace.

Yuerong Yuehua was startled when she saw the master of Dongguan running in with the empress in his arms.

Lan Ying pulled Yuerong: "go find a doctor."

Regardless of the many rules of salute, Yuerong turned around and ran to the Tai hospital.

In a moment, the news of the Queen's coma spread all over the palace. All the eight witches arrived and waited outside for the news of the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor took a long pulse, and Xuanyuan Mu Chen came late.

The imperial doctor saluted. Xuanyuan Muchen only looked at Gai Xiaoli a little and turned expressionless: "Yuebai said she might be infected with the plague?"

The imperial doctor knelt down in panic: "forgive my bravery. I didn't see that the queen had any symptoms of plague."

"Isn't it a plague? Will she die?"

The imperial doctor shut up and didn't dare to answer. If he couldn't find out the cause all the time, no matter how good his body would die.

"Hum, I was going to give her a reward. It seems that she has no luck to suffer." Xuanyuan Muchen said and was about to go out.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Mu Chen was leaving, Yuebai fell down on her knees with a puff: "emperor, please don't say that. Although Yuebai doesn't like the queen, Yuebai has seen with her own eyes how the queen works for the people these days.

She keeps saying that she hates contact with people, but she always makes caustic soda alone when we are too tired. "

Xuanyuan Mu Chen frowned and said, "you're saying this to make me feel guilty?"

Wu Le also knelt down: "emperor, sister Yuebai is right because the saint Xuanyuan country can remove the plague and be safe as it is now. Please stay with the queen."

Xuanyuan Mu Chen's anger increased greatly: "it was you who wanted to summon the saint to curb the plague. It was you who asked me to marry her as the queen. Now, do you even have to decide whether I stay here?"

Xuanyuan Muchen turned his head and looked at the doctor: "are you able to save her?"

The imperial doctor knelt down and said, "emperor, from the point of view of Wei Chen, the empress is not infected with the plague."

Lan Ying knelt down: "emperor, since you can't find out the cause, send the saint to the fasting hall. The water in the heart of the fasting hall may be effective for the saint."

Xuanyuan Mu Chen twisted his eyebrows, looked at several people kneeling on the ground and asked, "what do you mean?"

"Since ancient times, the water in the heart of the pond has been prepared to supplement the power of the saint. You might as well try it." Wuye looked up at Xuanyuan Mu Chen.

Seeing that several people were united, Xuanyuan Muchen could not vent his anger, so he had to nod and turn to resolve and meritorious service. "Carry the queen to the door of the fasting hall first."

The two slaves came forward in panic, determined to kneel down, helped gaixiaoli to the back of Ligong, staggered behind the eight witches, and slowly sent them to the fasting hall.