Otherwise, no matter how much she looked at him, she wouldn't feel this way. Just as she saw his eyes that were as wet as a fawn's, anxious to explain things to her, she wanted to spoil him for life …

The soft touch caused Zhan Xiaolou, who hadn't felt a deer for a long time, to tremble slightly.

One of her hands slowly touched Qian Jin's back, while the other gently rested on Qian Jin's chest, which was as hard as steel. She felt the other person's warmth, and felt like her entire body was on fire …

The next day, Zhan Xiaolou woke up at a slight light. When he turned around and saw the person sleeping beside him, a smile emerged on his face. He slowly pulled his arm away from the neck and got up from the bed.

A moment later, the neatly dressed Lou Cheng came out of his room and said to Sleeping Wind who was guarding the door, "He's still sleeping. Don't wake him up. I have to cook breakfast for him myself today."

With that, Zhan Xiaolou left in the direction of the kitchen.

Tempest stood on the spot, looking at Zhan Xiaolou's back until it disappeared.

Master was really married to a good woman, and Doctor Zhan was very good to Master. One must know that there were almost no wives who could personally cook for their husband the next morning.

In the kitchen, Zhan Chen was full of joy. She was so focused on cooking breakfast that she didn't know that this short moment of happiness was about to come to an abrupt end.

Zhan Xiaolou picked up the ingredients and nodded his head in satisfaction. He then began to display his skills …

Just as he brought the breakfast to his room, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open.

"Not good, not good."

Uncle Wen screamed in panic and stumbled in.

Zhan Xiaolou was shocked. Uncle Wen was usually the most stable person in the world. Just what kind of bad thing had happened today that he would lose his image like that?

After handing the item in his hand to Gale who was standing at the doorway, Zhan Xiaolou quickly walked over to Uncle Wen.

"Uncle Wen, what happened?"

Uncle Wen gasped for breath and said hurriedly, "Little Lou, someone from the palace said that there was a serious plague in the south side of the city. Only a day ago, there were already hundreds of people sick, and all the doctors in the city have been sent over. The south side of the city has been isolated by the soldiers …"

Zhan Xiaolou immediately became nervous.

"So you want me to go to the south of the city?"

"That's not it. Three years ago, the protons of Canghai who lived in the south of the city were infected. The empress sent an order for you to treat that proton!"

Uncle Wen was sweating profusely from anxiety.

Zhan Xiaolou heaved a sigh of relief and smiled. "I thought it was some terrifying event. So that's how it is. I'll be going then."

"Little Lou, you can't go." Ye Zichen woke up when he came over from Zhan Xiaolou to talk to Wind Rest. He had already put on his clothes in such a short time.

Hearing Uncle Wen's words, Qu Li rushed out of the room as he was washing his face. He didn't even have time to wipe the water off his face.

"Lou, you can't go!" Qu Li walked forward a few steps to grab Zhan Xiaolou's arm and said anxiously.

Zhan Xiaoluo smiled and held back his hand, "Qiang, why can't I go? I'm a doctor, so why can't I go treat other people?" "Besides, Uncle Wen also said it was the empress's wish. How could I disobey the decree?"

"But …" "That's an infectious disease. The entire city is under martial law and the south side of the city is sealed. You can only enter but not leave. If you go …" "What if …"

Zhan Xiaolou knew what he was worried about. He was worried that he might be infected as well.