die for

The sun was scorching hot, and people had already lined up in front of the medicine shops in the capital.Ruan Qingjue opened her sleepy eyes in a daze, and the crowd's voice suddenly flooded into her brain.

pain…

Ruan Qingjue rubbed her forehead vigorously, only to feel that the scene in front of her was still spinning.He grabbed his sleeve and sniffed vigorously. He clearly didn't smell of alcohol, but it seemed that he had been drinking for several days, and he couldn't even stand up.

He rested for a while, trying to stand up with one hand on the ground, but something hit him.He looked down, dumbfounded.

Maybe it was because his appearance was so embarrassing that someone actually regarded him as a beggar.

After thinking about it, he still put the copper plate away.

There are three large pharmacies in the capital, scattered in locations.Ruan Qingjue decided to go through them one by one.

As the sun was setting, he found a bench and sat down, and finished the old man's medicine bowl.

Because the time was up, when he arrived at the last pharmacy, there was no one in front of it.

Looking at the dark medicinal juice in her hand, Ruan Qingjue was sickened by the medicinal smell.

He asked casually, "Doctor, does this medicine really work?"

The doctor is an old man with a good ear. He stroked his goatee and smiled kindly, "My lord, no matter what kind of medicine you take, you will be cured eventually. You must be sick all your life."

"Then what kind of medicine should be used for the heart disease?"

The people in this city are sick due to panic, what should be done to calm their fear?

"The Great Chen Dynasty has been going through hundreds of years, and the weather has always been smooth, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Now that the suffering is beginning to emerge, if you want to repay the country's upbringing, you must believe in the will of the emperor."

"Then what if the emperor is also wrong? What if this is the sin of the gods?"

The doctor's eyes were cloudy and tears were about to come out.

Are fools really foolish?Under the same sky, who can't see through the secrets?

"The old man has lived for so long, and he has been favored by the royal family of this world. Now that disasters are raging, how can the old man disturb his loyalty to the country? If the emperor is really wrong... Without him, what are we left with?"

The doctor sat on the rattan chair, his eyes gradually closed.The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were like thousands of zhang ravines, and none of them healed.

Feng took the sleeve of the doctor's sleeve, revealing the festering wound on his arm.

Ruan Qingjue insisted on bowing and saluting, not to look at it, not to acquiesce.

People are dead, but their hearts are loyal.No matter how fatuous and ruthless the royal family is in this life, this homeland is their hometown.After all, the Son of Heaven is their only hope.

"Ruan Qingjue?"

Bai Lin stood behind him, her hair wet with sweat stuck to her forehead.He couldn't wait for the person to turn around, so he stepped forward and hugged him forcefully, as if he could hug him for a lifetime.