After the founding of the People's Republic of China, she became a spirit and was punished, and

"Humph~"

Xiyu snorted softly, her lips slightly pursed.

She lowered her head slightly, and a crystal teardrop slid down the corner of her eye.

The next moment, dense and delicate kisses fell on her cheeks, and the tear was sucked into the man's lips.

"Feel sorry……"

He said sorry with every kiss.

Yinzhen took advantage of the situation and held her waist, turned her around, and placed a kiss on her soft lips, along with the cold breath on her body.

She was unable to think because of the wet and warm touch, and could only respond instinctively. Under this strong attack, her body became increasingly limp.

The expected next step did not come. After an unknown amount of time of kissing, the man on his body held him in his arms, and the two lay quietly, as if they could express their longing for each other in this way.

Xiyu had been lying in the same position for a while. She felt a little tired and twisted her body slightly.

She felt something hard on her butt, and when she realized what was going on, her movement to turn over froze.

"Hey, hey, hey, how long will my limited-time mission of carrying a baby last?"

Xiyu asked anxiously.

【three days left. 】

Hearing the answer, her eyes lit up for a moment. There is still a chance...

She encouraged herself in her heart and slowly reached behind her.

The man groaned and suddenly pressed her hand down.

Xiyu turned around, tilted her head slightly and gave him a kiss.

In the pitch-black environment, the warm fingertips continuously set fire everywhere, and Yinzhen's sanity gradually collapsed as his lips and teeth touched each other.

The thin calluses on the fingertips scratched the soft pink color intentionally or unintentionally, moving down inch by inch.

When his eyes fell on the marks on his palms and the red and swollen wounds on the inside of his thighs, his eyes were filled with heartache.

From the capital to Huai'an, such a long distance can only be traveled in such a short time by riding a horse.

He had also experienced the pain of riding a horse for the first time and knew how painful it was.

With a dense pain in his heart, Yinzhen kissed the scarred palm, and kissed all the way down...with endless tenderness.

The spring breeze blew in through the window, brushed across the bed curtains, and brought ripples.

Xiyu had been traveling continuously for several days and her body was already exhausted. After this incident, she fell asleep in just an hour.

While she was sleeping, she felt something brushing past her lower abdomen, as if a small seed had taken root there, making her feel itchy.

She scratched herself subconsciously, but didn't care, turned over and continued to sleep.

Late at night, the third prince Yinzhi stood with his hands behind his back in the yard outside the government office, looking at the moon alone.

He stared intently, as if he could see something through the moon in the sky.

When my fourth brother was sick, his wife came without hesitation.

Not only did he arrive, he also dared to enter the city alone and head to the area where the plague was most prevalent.

He was filled with admiration and at the same time began to fantasize - if he were unfortunately infected with the plague, would Rongzhu come without hesitation?

Dong E Rongzhu, who was reading a storybook far away in the capital, sneezed unconsciously a few times.

She looked up at the window and muttered quietly, "Strange, the window is obviously not open."

The next morning, sunlight shone through the window lattice onto the ground, creating mottled light and shadows.

Zhao Kuangsheng got up early, replaced his father, and went to Yinzhen's door in person to take his pulse.

However, he did not enter the room immediately, but stood quietly at the door, wearing a mask and waiting.

I waited for a long time before the person in the house got up.

However, it was not Fu Jin who came out.

Yinzhen opened the door with a slight smile on his face. He looked refreshed and seemed to be in a good mood.

His steps were very steady and his face was rosy, and it was obvious that he was in much better health.

He was lying unconscious in bed yesterday, but today he was able to get out of bed and walk around. Could it be that the Fourth Master is a monster that sucks human blood? He started to get better as soon as Lady Fu Jin arrived.

Zhao Kuangsheng concealed the surprise in his eyes and sat with Yinzhen at the stone table to feel his pulse.

Although he already had an idea in his mind after seeing Yinzhen's condition, he still felt unbelievable when he actually felt that steady and strong pulse.

"Fourth Master, your health has improved greatly. You just need to change the prescription and rest for a few days, and you will be completely cured."

What he didn’t say was that you don’t actually need to take medicine.

Yinzhen raised his eyelids and hummed lightly, showing no emotion at all.

"From now on, no one is allowed to enter my courtyard. The news that my health has improved will be kept secret for the time being. You can prescribe whatever medicine is necessary. After three to five days, I will gradually reveal the news of my improvement."

If he immediately got better as soon as the young lady came, it would be too conspicuous and would inevitably attract the attention of those who were interested.

If we use this as an excuse to write an article, it would probably be inappropriate.

It is enough for such a miraculous thing to happen once. If it happens too many times, not only others but even the Emperor would be afraid.

Zhao Kuangsheng immediately understood his concerns, nodded in agreement, then quietly left the yard and called his confidant to guard the door.

The new prescription has been distributed according to the patient's condition, but whether it can bring about improvement remains to be seen over time.

The small courtyard was isolated, and the two could only stay in the yard every day to play chess and read books. They were rarely disturbed, and they really looked like an ordinary couple.

Because there was an unfinished task, Xiyu would become much more enthusiastic every night, and Yinzhen would be happy to cooperate.

He didn't think much about it, just thinking that this was the young lady's way of expressing her feelings after being separated from him for too long.

Three days later, news that Yinzhen's condition had improved spread from Huai'an City.

At the same time, the new prescription was very effective. Most of the sick people got better, and large quantities of herbs and liquor were continuously delivered into the city from outside.

From the beginning to the end, the imperial court never gave up on anyone, and even sent a noble prince into the city to provide support in order to reassure the people.

The people in the city were deeply moved and were more willing to cooperate with the imperial physicians' treatment. They also became more specific in describing their physical symptoms.

The trees in the yard were growing lushly. Xiyu sat in front of the window with her chin supported by her hands, staring at the moon outside in a daze.

After three days of hard work, there seemed to be no progress at all.

A big hand reached out from behind her and closed the window, then wrapped around her waist and dragged her back...

Within half a month, the plague in the city had basically subsided.

Even if some individuals show symptoms of plague infection, they can quickly receive the right medicine to prevent further deterioration.

After Yinzhen recovered from his illness, he and Xiyu moved near the government office.

"Fourth——"

Yinzhi was waiting at the street corner early. When he saw the carriage slowly approaching, his eyes were filled with excitement that was difficult to conceal.

The two of them entered the city together, and they shared life and death. Almost... he lost another younger brother.

The door curtain came first, Xiyu walked out of the carriage first, and then stretched out his hand towards the carriage.

Yinzhen slowly got off the carriage, his face was pale, and he coughed lightly from time to time. He looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness and was weak.

"Master, be careful."

Xiyu supported him from the side and reminded him softly from time to time.

Seeing Yinzhen like this, Yinzhi was worried and stuffed him with all the tonics he could find in the city.

"Thank you, third brother."

His voice was hollow and sounded weak.