The Queen Mother of the Red Chamber

Daiyu took care of her wounds for a few days, but she recovered a lot. The wounds on her hands also scabbed, and occasionally itched. She wanted to scratch it, but was stopped by Qin Lang, who took out a bottle from the medicine box, "Just now The prepared Yulu ointment can relieve itching and will not leave scars in the future."

Passed the medicine to Daiyu, and prepared herbs beside her.

After waking up that day, I went out and looked around, only to realize that I am now in a small wooden house in the west of the city. Outside the house is a medicine field surrounded by fences. Some of the herbs Daiyu grows in it I recognize, but some I have never seen before. seen.That Qin Lang would go to the nearby mob area to check the bodies of the common people every day. If he found any abnormal reaction, he would isolate them and let him go back until he was sure that it was not the plague.

This guy does everything himself...

"Young Master Qin, aren't you afraid?" The plague is something that others avoid and fear, but this person seems to be calm and calm every day, without any fear at all.

Sure enough, that person seemed to have never heard of it, concentrating on mixing the herbs in his hand.Daiyu looked from the side, and could see that half of his sharp-edged face was softly illuminated by the sunlight.His brows are clear and clear, and the pair of deep eyes under his sword eyebrows are like gurgling spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze, and his temper is also indifferent. He has a normal attitude towards everyone, and he seems to be neither sad nor happy.

"It's not good!" Suddenly a shout came from outside, and Daiyu stood up in shock.

A moment later, a young man wearing a gray turban ran in from outside the fence, his deeply sunken eyes were full of panic at the moment, I saw him pulling Qin Lang's clothes in panic, fingers on the white sleeves He left behind black fingerprints, "Young Master Qin, it's not good, Er Huzi's plague has spread!"

When Qin Lang heard the words, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, "Isn't it for people to watch, how could they run out?!"

Daiyu knew about this Erhuzi. When she went to the disaster area with Qin Lang two days ago, a woman ran out with two children and knelt in front of Qin Lang, begging Qin Lang to let her husband go, that is, This dude.It's just that the plague is too horrifying, even if the woman went blind from crying, no one would agree.

The young man said with resentment on his face: "The mother-in-law of his family got two packs of Mongolian sweat medicine somewhere, and the medicine poured over the gatekeeper, and now all the people locked inside have come out. Only this morning, Er Huzi was found Lying on his mother-in-law's bed, the children and old people who are nearby are all infected, what should I do, Young Master Qin?!"

Daiyu frowned, her eyes were also worried, before there was still a trace of fear of the plague,

Qin Lang lifted the medicine box, "Follow me first."

Daiyu hurriedly said, "Young Master Qin, I'll go with you, and I'm also good at medicine."

Hearing this, Qin Lang turned his head and looked at the petite Daiyu with hesitation in his eyes.

"Master Qin, there are eggs under the nest." Daiyu's eyes were firm.

"Okay." Qin Lang nodded, wanting to overflow with a gentle smile.

When the three arrived at the disaster-stricken area, there was a lot of noise inside, and everyone gathered together, holding weapons in their hands, and pointed at one person inside.The man had a thick back and a strong waist, with a simple and honest appearance.But the color of his face was as white as paper, and his eyes were deeply sunken.

"Er Huzi is indeed inside," said the person who reported it.

Then he shouted to the inside: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, Mr. Qin is here."

When everyone heard that Qin Lang was coming, they gave way one after another, leaving only a few people with weapons in the middle pointing at Er Huzi and refusing to leave.

Others persuaded: "Mr. Qin, don't get close. This guy wants to pass it on to others. Mr. Qin, don't get contaminated."

Seeing Qin Lang coming, the man inside suddenly put down his weapon, knelt on the ground with a bang of knees, two lines of tears were left on his simple and honest face, "Master Qin, please save my lady quickly, she, she is about to die Dead, woo woo woo."

An old man next to him scolded: "Your mother-in-law is weak, but you have infected her, how can you survive, you were struck by lightning!"

"You go back to the isolation room first." The voice was a little cold.

Er Huzi wiped away his tears, "Then my wife..."

Qin Lang raised his eyes, and there was a bit of coldness in the originally warm eyes, "If you don't leave, not to mention your wife, everyone else will be in danger!"

"Okay, I'll go." Er Huzi stood up by himself, his body was shaking because of the plague.No one dared to help, only two guards were wrapped up tightly, and they followed from a distance.

Daiyu followed Qin Lang to check up on a few people who were suspected of being infected, and arranged a house for them to live in.

After everyone was arranged, Qin Lang walked out without saying a word, followed by Daiyu.

Seeing that usually gentle face covered with frost, Daiyu felt a little nervous, and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Qin, are you angry?"

Qin Lang stood still, the frost in his eyes faded a little, "I only regret that this body can't help others."

Daiyu's heart moved, as if a warm current passed by, but it was submerged in an instant, "This is God's will." Plague has always been the punishment of God.No one can escape the arrangement of God.

"It's not destiny!" Qin Lang turned around, looking deeply at Daiyu in front of him with black eyes, "It's the human heart."

"People's hearts?" Daiyu was a little puzzled.

Qin Lang turned around and was about to speak when he suddenly staggered and fell to the ground clutching his heart.

"Young Master Qin." Daiyu hurried over to support her shoulders, her face full of anxiety. "Young Master Qin, Young Master Qin, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Lang tightly clutched his heart, his complexion was pale, his warm eyes were tightly closed, and even the most handsome eyebrows were tightly frowned.

"Young Master Qin, Young Master Qin..."

Before Zhongshun's brigade reached Yangzhou, they were overtaken by Chen Moyang, who arrived behind.

Sitting in the carriage, Zhongshun looked at the dusty Chen Moyang outside the carriage, feeling a little troubled in his heart.

"How did you come here?" Zhongshun knew about the entanglement between Chen Moyang and Daiyu.Every time I saw this guy with red lips and white teeth, I would think that my sister might be abducted by this guy one day, and I held a deep grudge in my heart, and I never had a good look at Chen Moyang.

Chen Moyang raised his eyes, and there was also a look of disdain in his eyes.

Zhongshun pursed his lips, "There was a bit of obvious disgust in the fox's eyes, "You should quickly put away your thoughts, this king's sister is not so easy to deceive. "

"Really? Doesn't the lord know that the sister of a humble minister is also a treasure in the palm of his hand?"

"Eh..." Zhong Shunmei's face instantly became tangled, how could she forget that this kid is that person's brother...

Chen Moyang rolled his eyes, took out an envelope from his sleeve and handed it over.

Zhongshun took it with a face full of embarrassment, "What is this?" He asked, taking out the letter paper from inside, and after reading the contents of the letter, his face paled in shock.

"Qingcheng?!"

"The men and horses are on the way now, I hope the prince will make a decision early."

Zhongshun got out of the car immediately, and shouted to the team outside: "Run for this king, if you can't reach Yangzhou City in three days, you will be assigned to the frontier!"

The sky gradually darkened, and the sky in Yangzhou always gets dark very fast these days. Daiyu poured hot water, wrung out the handkerchief, and gently wiped Qin Lang's jade-like cheeks.

This place is now a disaster victim area, and there is a dead silence outside, Daiyu was afraid in her heart, but now she doesn't feel the slightest fear.There is a kind of gentle strength in my heart to support myself, which is a feeling of being needed by others.

In the past, she was always protected by her parents, but later she had a queen mother, brother Wang, and sister-in-law, and she was always cared for and loved by others.But now in this plague-ridden city, there is a person who needs me, which is a very strange feeling.

After gently wiping her cheeks, Daiyu hesitated to roll up Qin Lang's cuffs. His hands were long and slender, with well-defined joints.

Daiyu suddenly remembered what was said in the poem, "Accumulated stones are like jade, and pine trees are like emerald greens. Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world." A pair of autumn eyes slowly overflowed with a gentle smile.

When Qin Lang woke up, it was already noon the next day.Daiyu came in with a pot of steaming soup.

Seeing Qin Lang waking up, Daiyu's eyes were filled with surprise, "Young Master Qin, you finally woke up."

Putting down the soup in his hand, he ran over to look at Qin Lang's brows and eyes, and asked, "Are you still feeling unwell?"

Qin Lang tilted his head, his eyes drooped, "I'm fine, thank you girl."

Daiyu smiled and said, "It's fine if you're fine. I've made porridge for you. You can use some first."

As he spoke, he went to serve the porridge bowl.

Qin Lang hurriedly stopped and said: "Miss Lin, no need, I will get up and use it myself."

Daiyu was slightly stunned, seeing that Qin Lang had got up and got out of bed before he put the porridge on the table.

The color of the porridge was a bit yellowish, and it smelled a bit mushy, Qin Lang just raised the corners of his lips with a soft expression.Daiyu took the spoon and handed it over.The obvious red burns on his hands were shocking.

"your hands……"

Daiyu hurriedly withdrew her hand and hid behind her, with a bit of embarrassment on her face, "I, I haven't done it on weekdays, and I'm a bit unfamiliar." She was pampered and cared for everywhere on weekdays, and her mother was even more worried about hurting herself. He hurt his eyes, but he didn't even let him take the embroidery needles.For the first time in her life, Daiyu was annoyed by her incompetence.

Suddenly, there was a cool feeling on the injured part of the hand.

Looking down, he saw that Qin Lang was applying ointment on the burn with a concentrated expression.

"Don't do it in the future." Qin Lang sighed and put away the ointment.

Daiyu blushed, lowered her head, "Yes."

Qin Lang scooped up a spoonful of porridge, took a sip, his brows were bright, like the sunshine in March, comfortable and comfortable.

"Very good."