The villain female supporting role will never admit defeat

Faced with such an innocent and beautiful little girl, most people would embrace her without hesitation.

Mu Furong on one side has already put on a gentle smile, probably because she thinks the little girl is cute.

But Chu Yaoguang, who was acting like a baby to the little girl, subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

She didn't ignore her feelings, and shook her head with a smile: "No, I'm not that familiar, so don't hug her."

The little girl didn't seem to expect to be rejected, she bit her lip, her eyes watered.

Mu Furong couldn't bear it anymore, she wanted to raise her hand to remind Chu Yaoguang, but she was a very sober person, and immediately realized the difference in status, so she didn't speak.

"Don't cry," Chu Yaoguang was a little embarrassed, feeling that it was not good for him to be so wary of such a little girl, so he explained, "I just have cleanliness, I am very clean, and I don't like being touched by others. do not like you."

Mu Furong heard the words and looked up at the sky.

Cleansing disease, thanks to this His Highness who pulled it out.

Digging ditches in the water all day long, planting trees in the mountains, muddy and watery, doesn't look like a person with dementia.

The little girl listened, wiped her tears indiscriminately, and nodded obediently, her voice was soft and crying: "It's okay, I won't touch you, I will hand you my gift, okay?"

"Okay." Chu Yaoguang smiled and stretched out his palm.

But this little girl's cuffs are so narrow, and she doesn't have a purse around her waist. Where can she hide her gifts?

Thinking of this, Chu Yaoguang was taken aback, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Unfortunately one step late.

The little girl grabbed Chu Yaoguang's hand, and with a little effort, she threw herself into Chu Yaoguang's arms.

Mu Furong laughed: "This little girl also likes His Highness too much."

"I'll send the princess to your death, okay?"

The little girl's childish and innocent voice sounded, crisp and sweet.

Mu Furong's smile froze in an instant: "Quickly pull her away!! This is an assassin!"

"It doesn't seem like an assassin," Chu Yaoguang pushed the little girl away, showing his undamaged body, "I'm not injured."

She thought that the little girl hid a weapon like a dagger and threw herself into her arms just to stab herself to death.

As a result, the little girl finished throwing herself, and she was unharmed.

Mu Furong looked at Chu Yaoguang, then at the little girl, and breathed a sigh of relief: "What a little girl, her words are too scary."

The little girl hooked her lips: "It's really stupid."

Chu Yaoguang frowned: "What do you mean? You poisoned me?"

After the initial relaxation, she also felt that something was wrong. How could the little girl not do anything after she said such a harsh word.

"It's not poison, it's more terrifying than poison," the little girl straightened her clothes, with a hint of hatred on her immature face, "This is my punishment for you."

Chu Yaoguang touched his forehead subconsciously, and quickly let go of his hand, ordering: "Fang Yanyan, take her back, interrogate her carefully, remember not to touch her with your own hands."

Fang Yanyan took the order, took off her outer shirt, wrapped the little girl up, and lifted her up.

"Let go of me!" The little girl struggled, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

"Don't move." Fang Yanyan patted the little girl's butt through her shirt.

The little girl screamed: "You idiot, you are not allowed to touch me!"

At this time, she looks like a real eight/nine-year-old girl.

Chu Yaoguang wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

She tilted her head: "Mei Zhi, go to the nearby medical clinic and ask a doctor to return to Huang's Mansion."

Mei Zhi should be, and left quickly.

Naturally, they would no longer be in the mood to go shopping, so Chu Yaoguang and Mu Furong headed back home.

When she was about to enter the mansion, the little girl on Fang Yanyan's shoulder laughed: "Do you know what it is?"

Chu Yaoguang came to his senses and frowned at her.

"It's the plague," the little girl giggled, clear as a silver bell, "Let's die together."

Chu Yaoguang choked for breath.

Depend on.

I seem to be screwed.

Mr. Zhu's face was pale, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Fang Yanyan was furious when she heard this, and immediately wanted to pinch the little girl's slender neck.

"Stop," Chu Yaoguang was the first to calm down, she said softly, "It's still useful to keep her."

They haven't figured out what kind of plague this is, and it's a pleasure to kill the little girl, but she really wants to die with the little girl.

Fang Yanyan gritted her teeth and clenched her fist, but did not move.

"Lock her up alone, don't let her come into contact with people at will, carefully examine what kind of plague this is, where it started, and why she did something to me." Chu Yaoguang let out a breath.

Fang Yanyan bowed her head and agreed.

"You are calmer than those fools," the little girl felt very surprised, "It seems that you are not an idiot princess."

Chu Yaoguang didn't dare to think deeply, "Those stupid people" refer to Mu Furong, Fang Yanyan and the others, or other people who got the plague.

If it was the latter, not only would her life be ruined, but her performance would also be ruined.

There was a plague in the place she governed. If a large area spread, not only the emperor would not spare her lightly, but those ministers would also have to impeach her to death.

Forget it, let's think about the benefits.

Maybe I won't survive the minister's impeachment at all.

Chu Yaoguang no longer cared about such a ghostly girl, and immediately returned to his room.

She closed the window tightly, pulled down the bed curtain, cut a piece of cloth to cover her face, and repeatedly told the servants at the door not to come in, let alone Mr. Lu.

Not knowing if it was a psychological effect, Chu Yaoguang lay quietly on the bed, feeling dizzy and dizzy, and his heart was beating faster and faster.

She couldn't help wondering: Should I write a suicide note?

If you really want to write, it's a big project.

Lu Xingyun, Ning Huarong, Zhu Jun, Mei Zhi, Qian Xunfang, Chu Yi...

How about hiding it from Ning Huarong, she was really afraid that she would not be able to bear the news of her death.

Can she ask Lu Xingyun to be a widow for her, if Lu Xingyun becomes Chu Mingyu's emperor again, she won't be able to rest in peace when she dies!

I thought about a bunch of people and things I missed, and the more I thought about it, the more worried I became.

I have a little more desire to live.

Boom boom boom!

The door was knocked.

"Your Highness, the doctor is here." Mei Zhi's anxious voice sounded.

"Let the doctor come in, and you don't." Chu Yaoguang said.

The doctor came in.

Chu Yaoguang asked her to feel her pulse through a thin cloth.

The doctor frowned and examined carefully.

Chu Yaoguang looked at her furrowed brows and was startled.

Finally, the doctor withdrew his hand.

Chu Yaoguang asked anxiously, "How is it?"

The doctor opened his mouth: "I am in good health, without any sign of illness."

Chu Yaoguang: "!!!"

She didn't dare to be happy too early, she pursed her lips reservedly, and said: "Check again, check again."

The doctor did so.

Then said: "It's really healthy."

Chu Yaoguang wept with joy: "Thank you!"

The doctor reminded: "It is also possible that the attack has not yet started, and the disease also has an incubation period."

Chu Yaoguang's smile froze again.