Chang’an Peasant Girl

When Xiao Changyi heard this, he immediately stepped forward to touch Su Chengyu's forehead, and found that Su Chengyu was really not so hot, so he let go of his heart.

This blue flower really can cure this plague.

Even so, Xiao Changyi still said to Gong Juechen: "Go and show him."

Gong Juechen resigned himself to his fate, and went to feel Su Chengyu's pulse. After taking the pulse, he said: "The pulse is still a little fast, but it is much more stable than before. His Royal Highness should really survive."

At the same time, he said in his heart: Su Haoyu, my sister and I saved your son, you must go to the 18th hell and never be reborn.

Xiao Changyi rarely let out a long sigh of relief.

Seeing Xiao Changyi like this, Gong Juechen felt a little sad, but more envious: Su Chengyu is really lucky to have such a good brother. Even if they are not relatives, they are better than their own brothers.

Su Chengyu survived, Su Chengyu didn't need him here anymore, so Xiao Changyi didn't stay in Su Chengyu's room any longer, and after a few simple instructions, Xiao Changyi left Su Chengyu's room.

Xiao Changyi planned to go back to his room to be with his wife.

But Gong Juechen hastily chased after him: "Chang Yi, wait for Chang Yi."

Xiao Changyi paused and turned around: "What's the matter?"

Gong Juechen handed the basket to Xiao Changyi: "There is also a blue flower cake in here, please be quiet, I heard that she was infected with the plague, and she should be feeling very uncomfortable now."

Before Xiao Changyi could speak, Gong Juechen forced the basket to Xiao Changyi, then turned and left, happily looking for his sister.

As long as Fu Lanhua is found, the people who are still alive in Nanyan City will be fine, and he is going to tell his sister the good news, so that his sister won't worry about him anymore.

Xiao Changyi first watched Gong Juechen leave, then he looked down at the basket in his hand, and then his eyes were cold and warm.

However, he didn't say anything, but carried the basket and went back to his and his wife's room.

In the room, his wife was still soaking in the bathtub.

And his daughter-in-law was still asleep.

Xiao Changyi first asked all the maids to retreat, and then he sat by the tub, supported his wife, and applied ice to his daughter-in-law's face with a cloth wrapped in crushed ice.

His daughter-in-law didn't sleep well last night, and today it was rare for his daughter-in-law to fall asleep, so he couldn't bear to wake her up.

But he didn't wake up his wife, but his wife woke up.

His daughter-in-law's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then her eyes opened.

"Sanggong" His wife smiled weakly at him.

"Are you awake?" The corners of Xiao Changyi's cold mouth curled up slightly, and without waiting for her to speak, he said again: "Gong Juechen discovered that Fulanhua can cure the plague, as long as we find Fulanhua, we don't have to die."

As he spoke, Xiao Changyi's thin lips trembled slightly: "We can go back to see the children alive, Jing'er."

Jing Jing didn't expect that Fulanhua could cure the plague. She was taken aback for a moment, then she was overjoyed, and then she choked up: "Well, we can go back to see the children alive."

Regardless that An Jing was still in the ice water, Xiao Changyi hugged An Jing in the bathtub, and hugged An Jing tightly.

Jing Jing hugged Xiao Changyi back, she was infected with the plague now, she didn't have so much strength to hug Xiao Changyi, but her hands were still around Xiao Changyi.

She was infected with the plague, and he was the one who suffered the most.

Even Jing Jing's eyes were red and filled with tears, but there was a smile on her face and mouth. She was crying, but she was also crying with joy.