Xiaoliu stammered, looking like she was crying: "The young lady refused to come."

Lu Ziqian's face turned even paler, and he said angrily, "Who asked her to come? Is she here to cause trouble for me?"

"I get annoyed just seeing her."

Zhou scolded, "Shut up, you're just being stubborn."

"I don't care about her. Don't call her name when you are unconscious."

Lu Ziqian curled his lips and closed his eyes, pretending to be dead.

Zhou asked Xiaoliu to stand up and answer.

"What did you say? Did you tell the young lady that the general was seriously injured and unconscious, and even called her name while unconscious?"

The man on the bed blushed unconsciously when he heard what his mother said.

Fortunately, his high fever did not subside and his face was already very red, so no one noticed his nervousness and embarrassment.

Xiaoliu nodded, indicating that he had said everything.

Zhou asked again, "Did the young lady say anything, or did she ask you to deliver a message?"

Xiaoliu glanced at Lu Ziqian, hesitant and not daring to say anything.

"be honest."

"Young Madam said... said..."

"What did you say? You usually speak very fluently."

"The young lady said it would be better if I died, so we don't have to get divorced!" Xiao Liu closed his eyes and blurted out everything.

"what?"

Lu Ziqian sat up suddenly as if he had come back from the dead. He was sweating from the high fever and white smoke was coming out of his head. He looked like he was about to explode.

He stared at Xiaoliu with a gloomy face, and Xiaoliu was so scared that his legs were trembling.

"It was...it was the young lady who said it, not...it was not me who said it."

Lu Ziqian smashed the teacup in anger. How could she be so cruel?

Zhou also frowned. Even if she loved Su Yujiao more than her son, it would never be more than her love for her.

Now that I hear her say such harsh words, I naturally feel uncomfortable.

Two people who were just good friends ended up quarreling to the point where they never spoke to each other again.

Zhou stood up: "I will go find her myself."

Lu Ziqian's face was terribly gloomy: "No one is allowed to go."

"Whoever breaks his legs!"

"I keep my word."

Zhou looked at her son's angry and stubborn expression, feeling helpless.

The fate of these two people has finally come to an end.

"Mo Shu, go get the imperial physician."

"Yes."

It was a cold and quiet night. Xiao Tao came to Su Yujiao's door and kept wandering around, hesitant.

Su Yujiao has always been a light sleeper: "Xiao Tao, is that you?"

"What happened?"

Xiao Tao pushed the door open, hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively, "It's news about the general."

"After Xiaoliu left in the afternoon, the housekeeper and the two young ladies came over. They said the general was seriously injured."

"I was worried, so I went out to take a look."

"Many doctors have visited the General's Mansion, but every one of them shook their heads and said the General has fallen into a coma again. If his fever doesn't subside tonight, he's in grave danger."

"Miss, why don't you go and take a look?"

There was silence in the room for a long time, and the door was finally opened.

"Take this and go find Doctor Chen."

"Miss, do you know Doctor Chen?"

"We discussed medical skills together when we were controlling the plague, but I was in the capacity of Doctor Su."

"After returning to Beijing, I corresponded with him as Doctor Su."

Su Yujiao frowned: "After he reads my letter, he will go to rescue me."

"Yes."

If the wound is infected, just use some penicillin to reduce inflammation and some antipyretics. How can it be so serious?

I don’t know if Lu Ziqian is using a self-torture tactic or if the palace physician refuses to give him penicillin!

She lay on the bed in annoyance, but she didn't care. She had done her best.

The next morning, Su Yujiao left with the caravan.

She was even a little impatient. After all, she didn't know what disease Prince Xiao had. If it was an acute disease, the danger would increase if she delayed it for one day.

If the person is dead when she arrives, her hopes will be dashed again.

As for the Shennong Herbal Classic, she has asked Gu Heng to find another copy, no matter the cost.

As long as the original is still there, the manuscript in Lu Ziqian's hand is insignificant.

"Master, people have left for the Xiaonan Clan. I'm afraid they are here to treat Prince Xiao's illness."

The man behind the screen played with the jade ring on his thumb and said in a playful tone, "You come with me."

"At the critical moment, kill Prince Xiao."

The secret guard looked up suddenly, thinking he had misheard.

"Master, you want to kill Prince Xiao, he is your..."

puff!

A hidden weapon penetrated the screen and hit the secret guard between his eyebrows.

The maid next to him immediately knelt at the man's feet and gently wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

The man lifted the maid's face and looked at her carefully for a while before sighing, "I don't like people who talk too much. My mute slave is the best."

"come over."

The woman obediently sat on the man's lap, took off her clothes skillfully, and let him play with her...

"Go to the Xiaonan tribe for me."

"Um... um."

The man's eyes were clear, and the woman in his arms was already gasping for breath.

"It's getting more interesting."

In the General's Mansion, Lu Ziqian woke up and subconsciously looked for that familiar figure.

But he was destined to be disappointed!

Zhou looked at the disappointment in her son's eyes and sighed helplessly. It was all his own fault and he couldn't blame anyone else.

"Don't look, she's not here."

"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place. If you had been nicer to others, this wouldn't have happened...ah..."

"When Jiaojiao comes back, you can get divorced."

"It's better than torturing each other."

Lu Ziqian suddenly sat up from the bed and asked anxiously, "Where did she go?"

"Where else can we go? The Xiaonan Clan."

"If we can rescue her elder brother this time, it will be considered as fulfilling her wish."

Before Zhou could finish her words, Lu Ziqian hurriedly got out of bed without even bothering to put on his shoes.

"Come back, you bastard, are you going to die?"

"The Xiaonan tribe is in danger!!"

"The danger has nothing to do with you. She doesn't even want to see you right now, let alone accept your kindness."

"Who cares if she appreciates it?"

As he spoke, Lu Ziqian had already packed his luggage and rode away on horseback.

He learned from Mo Shu that Su Yujiao went with the caravan, and he speculated that the Zhang family's caravan would most likely take the official road.

As the New Year approaches, bandits are active in order to have a prosperous year, and it is very dangerous for caravans to travel at this time.

Lu Ziqian and Mo Shu rode their horses onto the official road, traveling day and night, and soon caught up with the caravan.

However, they followed silently in the dark and did not show up.

Su Yujiao seemed to be in a hurry and kept urging the caravan along the way. Of course, she was not stingy with money, and the food and horse feed on the road were the best.

A few days later, Su Yujiao and her group finally arrived at the Xiaonan tribe.

Along the way, Boss Zhang kept sighing at Su Yujiao's good luck. As the New Year was approaching, they didn't even encounter a single wave of bandits on the road.

In the past, he didn't dare go out during the New Year, and even if he did, there were always dangers of varying sizes.

lucky?

Still a coincidence?

Su Yujiao was a little suspicious, always feeling that someone was watching her from behind.

Is it an illusion?

"Madam Su, we're here."

"What are you going to do next? Do you need help?"

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