Nan Mu didn't say anything more to Su Lan, but she felt guilty towards the people in the south of the city: "You don't have to be like this. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have suffered this."

"Doctor Nan, if it weren't for you, we would have died in the famine that year."

"Yes, if it weren't for you, even if we didn't starve to death, we would have died at the hands of the former prince."

"Doctor Nan, let us take you out. Please don't worry about us anymore..."

Everyone knelt in front of Muhetang and asked Nanmu to leave on her own. Nanmu looked at the people kneeling in front of her and immediately bowed: "I can't bear it. Everyone, please stand up."

Seeing Nan Mu perform such a grand ceremony, the people in the south of the city immediately kowtowed and said, "Doctor Nan, please, leave us alone and let's go..."

"Yes, let's go, our lives are worthless."

Su Lan looked at the people in the south of the city, her eyes becoming more and more tired and profound. Why was the situation like this? It was completely different from what she had imagined. She was willing to go to the south city with Nan Mu, and she was willing to die with her Ci'er, but why was it like this?

Nan Mu didn't say anything else and glanced at He Jingan. He Jingan of course understood. Nan Mu turned back to the inner hall and asked He Jingan and Ye Feng to persuade everyone to go back.

"Princess, have you ever thought that this would be the case today?" Shen Zhiang was also puzzled by the unanimous choice of the people in the south of the city. It was impossible that the people in the south of the city were not afraid of death. They knew that life was right in front of them, but they actually...

"I didn't expect it. In fact, I always felt that maybe some people would not need me, but not all of them."

"It seems that Su Lan is still in the south of the city." Otherwise, these people would not have received the news in the first time, but why didn't those people cause more trouble?

"So let my brother go and evacuate them, and let Ye Feng take a look at them." Nan Mu looked at Su Lan in the distance. What kind of ending do you want?

This went on for a month, and Nan Mu donated her blood every day to develop an antidote. She didn't want to abandon the people in the south of the city, and during this period, no one caused trouble.

Ye Feng followed those people who spread the word that her blood was the only antidote, but those people did not incite the people. However, it was true that those people were not poisoned, and it seemed that they were indeed Su Lan's people.

"It's been a month, and Su Lan's behavior is really strange." Shen Zhiang leaned against the door, watching Ye Feng standing there motionless.

"Ye Feng, the Marquis is just out buying herbs, isn't your wife-watching stone a bit too much?"

Ye Feng glared at him but didn't say anything. Nan Mu came out from behind. Over the past month, Nan Mu's body had become increasingly weaker, but she had been holding on.

"Princess, why don't you get some sleep?"

"I can't sleep. Did Ayi reply to my letter?" Nan Mu had been exchanging letters with Xiao Yi for the past month to reassure him.

"I have replied." This time it was a painting of the master and the young master resting in the yard together. During this period, Xiao Yi's reply did not contain any text, but just some bits and pieces of pictures.

"That's great. It seems Nan'er is very obedient."

"Of course. As long as Ye Kai doesn't harm the young master, I think the young master will be steady." Shen Zhiang's words were also unanimously recognized by Ye Feng, who nodded aside.

"By the way, the people in the south of the city have resumed their daily routines during this period. How was it yesterday?"

"In the past month, the number of deaths has gradually decreased, but some are really old. Five people died yesterday."

"As long as you can control it."

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