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Jiusu yawned and leaned lazily on the wooden chair. This maid had good acting skills.

She said, "Okay, I'll go to the Prince's Mansion right away."

Xia Yan's voice was filled with tears, and at the end, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she was already trembling. She shook her head: "No, we are going to the princess's mansion. I kowtow to you. The princess is in a very bad condition. Please hurry up..."

If I hadn’t agreed with Xu Jincai before.

I really thought it was something important.

Could it be that the poisonous insects will die easily when exposed to light?

Jiusu was helpless, and stood up and said, "Your acting is pretty good. When I meet Xu Jincai, I will ask her to make you a glittering golden trophy. Let's go to the princess's mansion."

Xia Yan walked into the yard and continued explaining.

She tilted her head and said, "I'm really not acting."

Zi Tan waved her hands, looking as if she understood: "Oh, I know, we all understand, we all know you are not acting."

Xia Yan: “…”

You idiot, why don't you explain quickly?

She gritted her teeth and thought, forget it, she would go anyway.

The Princess Mansion is a palace specially bestowed by the Emperor to Xu Jincai to show his favor for Concubine Yin. Since she is unmarried, she usually does not live in the Princess Mansion. On the way to the Marquis' Mansion, she will pass by the Prince's Mansion.

Jiusu lifted the curtain and looked outside.

Just then, she ran into the maidservant beside Zhou Rui'er arguing with a scholar in the dark alley. She curled her lips and knocked on the wall of the car, "Check who that scholar is."

"Yes."

After a response, the carriage felt noticeably lighter.

After getting off the carriage, he followed Xia Yan all the way to the main bedroom.

Xia Yan stood at the door of the palace, not daring to go in and disturb them. She lowered her head and said humbly, "Miss Jiu, I will be waiting outside the door. If you need anything, just tell me. Please save the princess."

Then, he handed over a handkerchief.

"I will tie it for Miss Jiu."

She was quite embarrassed.

In the past, he always targeted Jiusu and tried to find a way to win back Master Jiang for the princess.

Now that the relationship between the princess and Miss Jiu has eased, she feels extremely guilty.

Jiusu walked in, looked at the person lying on the bed, and said, "Greetings, Princess."

The surroundings were airtight and even smelled a strong medicinal smell.

There was no sign of toxins on the bracelet either.

There was a rustling sound coming from the bed, but the person still didn't get up. The tone was surprised, but because of the hoarseness of the voice, it was particularly unclear, "Jiusu? Why are you here?"

Jiusu frowned, "Where's Xu Cairong?"

Xu Jincai was puzzled: "I didn't ask you to come."

At this time, Jiusu realized that it was not a matter of witchcraft. He recognized her hoarse voice, walked forward a few steps, and asked, "Is the princess sick?"

"Yes! Don't come over." Xu Jincai cleared her throat and raised her voice to stop him, "My disease is contagious. If you get infected by me, you will die too. If you die, Jiang Jing will have to live out his life alone."

Jiusu asked her to stretch out her hand.

"At this time, you still care whether A Jing will die alone, Xu Jincai, don't be so stupid."

"You are stupid." Xu Jincai looked at her hand that was forcibly pulled out. She still didn't dare to raise her face from the quilt. She spoke with tears in her voice, "I told you that this disease is poisonous and can kill people, but you still wanted to go forward. Was it that devil Xia Yan who asked you to come? I warned her not to tell anyone. I'll just die of the disease here..."

she said.

She felt her pulse.

Soon, Jiusu had an idea in his mind.

Chickenpox, fever.

"How long."

"Three days."

"Keep your head up."

"No, it's ugly..."

Jiusu stopped talking, and Xu Jincai thought she had left. She subconsciously looked up, but was met with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She immediately lowered her head in shame, and the more she thought about it, the sadder she felt.

Xu Jincai cried and said, "Am I really ugly?"

Jiusu nodded: "Yes."

Xu Jincai cried even louder. She sobbed, "I have done so many bad things. I framed you, harmed you, and even snatched your man from you. Isn't God's punishment for me enough? He made me lose my innocence, and now I have to die so ugly."

"You have indeed done a lot of bad things, and you are getting your retribution." Jiusu said, "But your retribution is almost over. I have discussed with God, and as long as you do more good things, I will spare your life."

She patted the woman's shoulder and opened her palm.

"have eaten."

Xu Jincai nodded, ate it, looked up and asked, "Am I really not going to die? Will these pimples go away?"

Jiusu took out the ointment as if by magic.

"When the pimple is deflated, you can apply it. The price is fifty taels. Do you want to buy it?"

Xu Jincai nodded excitedly: "Buy!"

I don't have to die, and I don't have to become ugly. Fifty taels is not a loss at all.

Afterwards, Jiusu sold a lot of skin care products. Counting the newly earned 200 taels, she said, "By the way, you need to take the medicine just now for seven days. The medicine is very rare. Together with my consultation fee, it will be 1,000 taels."

"Here!" Xu Jincai took out one thousand two silver notes.

Jiusu nodded, took out a large gourd, poured out fourteen small pills from it, and said, "Take it once in the morning and once in the evening. Avoid spicy seafood and eat more healthy vegetables. Also, don't scratch your face, otherwise it will leave acne marks."

The corner of Xu Jincai's mouth twitched.

He asked while looking at the huge gourd that he couldn't even lift.

"Is your medicine rare? It seems like it can't even be sold."

Jiusu said: "Of course it is rare. Chickenpox is indeed contagious. You are in a high position and can get the disease, let alone other people. This medicine will be useful soon."

Looking at the small medicine bottle in his hand.

Xu Jincai fell into deep thought: "A few days ago, I took two poor people to dinner. The child covered his face and leaned on the old man's arms. I thought he was asleep. Now I think it must be this disease. That night, my whole body... broke out in acne."

she wondered.

"But Xia Yan was also exposed, why is she okay?"

As she spoke, her face began to itch and she subconsciously reached out to scratch it.

Snapped!

Something tapped the back of her hand.

"Hey, it hurts."

Jiusu Ni glanced at her and put down the hairpin on the small table next to her. "I told you not to scratch it, or it will become ugly. Maybe Xia Yan has a good physique. The most urgent task now is to find them. If they are not treated, the mortality rate is very high."

Xu Jincai lowered her eyes: "My mother told me that when she was a child, she saw people infected with this disease. Out of ten people who got sick, only one survived."

She lay down weakly, a tear falling from the corner of her eye.

Sweat soaked my back, my consciousness was blurred, and my mind was wandering on the brink of death.

Jiusu thought she was probably talking about smallpox.

Listening to the steady breathing, he slowly left the bedroom.

Looking at the rainwater accumulated in the yard and the worry on Xia Yan's face, he said, "After she wakes up, don't let her scratch her face, and don't let her take a bath. Just ventilate her once a day, but don't let her be blown by the wind. Try to cover her face when you go out."

Xia Yan knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you, Miss Jiu."

Jiusu raised his hand and asked, "Where was the last time you saw the grandfather and grandson?"

Xia Yan recalled: "At that time, the maidservant and the princess followed them all the way. There was a noodle shop next to them, called something good. After eating, the old man carried the child into the alley."