"Then Princess, please don't..."

"No, if we can't develop an antidote, what will happen to the people in the south of the city?" Nan Mu glanced at Su Lan after brushing her words. She has been eerily quiet this month and is just living a normal life.

Shen Zhiang walked to Nan Mu and said, "Princess, do you also find it strange that Su Lan is really too quiet this month?"

"As long as she doesn't harm others, let her stay like this." Nan Mu didn't want to interfere too much. Now Su Lan should understand that she can't get what she wants.

Nan Mu and Chen Yufeng have been researching the antidote, but it has been a month and there has been no progress. Although Nan Mu has controlled the spread of the disease with medicine and blood, it must first be cured, and there is currently no other way.

Su Lan has been observing like this for the past month. She really doesn't believe it, but it has been a month and even if these people in the south of the city wanted to put on a show, it is impossible. They don't come to Muhetang to cause trouble every day, and they have even resumed their previous work. Is she really wrong?

Su Lan watched Nan Mu getting weaker day by day, but the smile on her face only increased. He Jingan and the other three were still as noisy as before, and were not affected at all.

Why can they live so freely? Nan Mu and Xiao Yi are obviously separated, but she keeps receiving responses from Xiao Yi. Those words and that child, must it be Ci'er's child? She looks very well-behaved in the painting, just like her when she was a child. I wonder who she looks more like in real life.

Everyone says that nephews look like their uncles. Will this child look like Yan'er? I haven't seen Yan'er for a long time, but Yan'er already hates him. She is still a failure in this life... But why is it so difficult for him to just want his husband to love him and his children to be happy?

But why can Su Yingxue and Nan Mu get all these? It is obvious that their circumstances are not as good as hers, and she has obviously already won, right?

Su Lan leaned against the wall for a long time. Today, He Jing'an went to buy the necessary medicinal materials. Ling Xiang was decocting medicine in the yard. Chen Yufeng took Ye Feng and others to distribute the medicinal materials.

It was very quiet inside Muhe Hall. Nan Mu sat alone by the window studying a medical book. Su Lan slowly stood up. In fact, Nan Mu did not really tie her up. He just gave her a muscle softening powder, so she had no strength at all.

Su Lan and Nan Mu sat down face to face. Su Lan did not speak, but Nan Mu put down the medical book first: "After a month of observation, how do you feel?"

"I don't want to believe it, but I can't change it." Su Lan looked at the tea beside her. Nan Mu had a pale face and a faint smile on his face. He filled her cup of tea.

"This is the white tea my brother brought back from outside. I heard it was produced in the Jiangnan area."

"It smells good." Su Lan took a sip. Nan Mu didn't say anything and continued to read the medical book. Su Lan stared at Nan Mu for a few seconds and then looked at the people coming and going outside the window.

It seemed that nothing in Chengnan had changed. She had chosen Chengnan because of Nanmu, and because in her heart, Chengnan was the refugee pariah. Choosing Chengnan would be the least loss to the world. From the perspective of power, she and Xiao Cheng had made the right choice.

Ling Xiang walked in from outside the yard, holding two plates of pastries: "Miss, these are the new pastries, try them." Ling Xiang was also surprised that Su Lan could sit opposite Nan Mu calmly.

"Mrs. Ji, you should try it too." Ling Xiang smiled, and then went back to the yard to process the herbs.

"This girl seems to be nice to you, and the pastries are good too." Su Lan took the pastry and took a sip.

"Yes, Ling Xiang's best dishes are the yam cake and mung bean cake. You should try them more."

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