How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Several people stood not far away to listen to Song Wenjing's answer.

Song Wenjing said in surprise: "Ah! Is Brother Yi still coming to the academy when he is not feeling well? There is a virus spreading recently. Anyone who is not feeling well and comes into contact with others will be infected."

"They will pass the virus on to others, and eventually they will get the same disease as them. The disease might get worse, or they might even die."

This disease is relatively limited in scope, having only occurred in one village, and the county magistrate has ordered all the villagers to be sealed inside the village, with no one allowed to enter or leave.

Song Wenjing took a step back in disbelief, his face filled with panic. "Brother Yi...you, you wouldn't do such a thing, right? I believe you..."

"Brother Yi is obviously a kind person, how could he do such a shameless thing? I believe you would never do such an immoral and corrupt thing."

His tone was very innocent, and his eyes were full of expectation and trust.

Wu Ruian: “…….”

He felt that Song Wenjing's words were strange, but he didn't know what was strange about them. He didn't know how to put it into words⊙﹏⊙!

Humans are so hard to understand!

Song Xuanyi: “…”

After Song Wenjing finished speaking, the scene fell into silence, as if everyone was under a spell.

Someone said cautiously: "This...this, what does this mean?" He covered his nose with his hand and slowly backed away.

Others immediately followed suit.

"No, I don't know! But after hearing what he said, it seems like this matter is very serious. Mr. Song looks really distressed."

"What do you think? Could what Xiao Jing said be true? If it is true, then wouldn't we be in danger? I don't want to die at such a young age."

Since Song Wenjing came to the college, he has left a gentle image, and everyone calls him Xiaojing.

"I haven't married or had children yet, and I haven't fulfilled my filial duties to my parents. I'm their only son. If I really die before them, it would be a great tragedy."

As the man spoke, tears began to flow. He quickly stepped back and said, "Are you really as he said? If you're not feeling well, you should stay home and not cause trouble for others."

"Has the teacher's guidance for you over the years really gone in one ear and out the other? In the past, I saw you always raising your hand to answer questions in class. I thought you were knowledgeable and polite, and considerate of others."

"I would never do anything that would harm the interests of others. I didn't expect that today would really refresh my understanding." His tone changed from ignorance at the beginning to anger later.

He really didn't expect that the student Song, who was praised by everyone, would be such a person?

When everyone heard this, they all said:

"Song Xuanyi, Li Chuanzong is right. If you feel unwell, you should stay at home instead of running around and hurting others. You are unworthy of being a scholar by doing this."

"Yes, regardless of whether this matter is true or not, I can tell from your face that it is most likely true. If you don't leave on your own accord, then we can only ask you to leave."

As he spoke, he frowned and stared at Song Xuanyi with an unhappy expression.

A more rational man said: "Xiao Yi, tell us in person whether what he said is true. If you are really uncomfortable, then this matter will not end like this."

He is the son of the county magistrate. Because Song Xuanyi saved his life, he wanted to give Song Xuanyi a chance to explain.

But if what Song Wenjing said was true, he would never let Song Xuanyi go. Putting aside the life-saving grace, he had to be responsible to the people.

This is the truth his father taught him: he must always put the people first and not harm the people because of his own personal affairs.

He always keeps these words in mind!

At first, Song Xuanyi didn't take it seriously, but after hearing so many condemnations, he panicked and quickly explained: "No, no, I was just joking with Xiaojing."

"I don't look well because I read for a long time last night. Don't believe what he says."

"I've never been to that village. How could I have contracted that disease? Seriously! You have to believe me!"

The end of his voice trembled, because he knew that the person talking to him was the county magistrate's son, and if he did anything to harm the people, this person would not let him go.

Song Xuanyi knew that this man was upright and would never accept flattery from others, if he had not saved his life in his early years.

This person will definitely not speak up for him.

Everyone was silent, so Song Wenjing said innocently, "Brother Yi, I don't want to doubt you, but have you forgotten? Something like this happened in a village not far away."

"I'm worried about everyone's situation, so I said this, Brother Yi. And I can see that you don't look very good. It's exactly the same as what they said."

"As a member of the academy, I have to consider the academy. Sorry, Brother Yi... I..." Song Wenjing raised his head and wiped his tears, looking like it was all his fault.

"Wow, wow, it's all my fault. I wronged Brother Yi."

"Yes, it was your fault." When Song Xuanyi heard this, he immediately explained anxiously that it was Song Wenjing's fault and that he was obviously an innocent victim.

As soon as Song Xuanyi finished speaking, everyone looked at him.

Wu Ruian stared at Song Xuanyi's neck. He wanted to bite it but felt disgusted. He could only wait until night to call his younger brother over.

"That's enough. I've already notified people to come over. You go to the yamen for isolation first." Just as Song Wenjing was speaking, he secretly asked his servant to call people over.

Judging from Song Xuanyi's face, this matter must be no simple matter.

Moreover, Song Hyun-yi has a very bad smell on his body, which also means that Song Hyun-yi may really have that disease.

But we can't draw a conclusion so early, we need to ask the doctor to come and take a look.

Song Xuanyi collapsed and shouted: "No, I don't want to go to the government office. You have no right to arrest me. I am a scholar. If you don't have solid evidence, you can't touch me."

"Oh, in that case, take off your clothes and let me check them."

People who are sick will develop a skin disease similar to leprosy, but the symptoms cannot be seen on their complexion.

The county magistrate's son's words made Song Xuanyi's face even paler.