die for

Bai Lin returned to the mansion unscathed, but there was an extra person on his back.Ruan Qingjue's fever persisted, and the wound on his back stained his robe with blood.

Fifty strikes won't be enough to accept fate, but Emperor Wan Le's intention is to fight to death, so the degree of these fifty strikes is much higher than the superficial amount.

Bai Lin's heart moved slightly as he smelled the bloody and herbal scent on Ruan Qingjue's body.It is such a person who has done more for him than his biological parents.

"Although in your opinion, immortals are superior to ordinary people, they are all flesh and blood and know the pain. Father's order to beat the prince is just a procedure. If you don't actually implement it, it is impossible to hit such a heavy hand."

Bai Lin suppressed her usual smile, even if she had a heart in her heart, she couldn't help but be moved by the protection of the person she met by chance.

He helped Ruan Qingjue back to the house and lay down, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, then will you pour me another bowl of medicine?" Ruan Qingjue said with a half-smile, slightly annoyed.

With a movement of his arm, he touched the wound on his back, grinning his teeth in pain for a moment.But he didn't stop moving, still persistently took off the clothes on his body.

"Emperor Wan Le has not asked about political affairs for many years. What did you tell him?" Ruan Qingjue's tone seemed to be extorting a confession. He looked at Bai Lin seriously, his eyes were unstoppable, "I'm not the wig of yours. As a monkey butt, she thought she was as beautiful as a fairy, and she lived for jealousy all day long."

"Your Highness!" Chen Che trotted towards the door, stopped quickly after seeing Ruan Qingjue clearly, and cast a hesitant look at Bai Lin.

Bai Lin looked down at Ruan Qingjue, with suspicion and hope in his eyes.He seemed to be asking silently, can I trust you?

Ruan Qingjue pursed her lips, very embarrassed, "Why, kiss me, I can't pretend anymore? You have to persevere in deceiving people, otherwise how can you become the future emperor?" He laughed at himself, but gave others A sad delusion.

The person in front of him was inexplicably compatible with the Ruan Qingjue in his dream, he was stubborn and hated, and he would never hesitate for his own ideas.

People like him live too fakely, even if they are physically and mentally exhausted, they are still the wolf king under the moon, and even if they have nothing, they still pretend to be sitting on the world.

But Bai Lin didn't understand, was he really just doing it for his own vanity?

"Come in." After thinking for a long time, Bai Lin said.

"Your Highness, the number of patients in the city has suddenly increased. The main symptoms are dizziness and fever. It has been verified that 11 people have died of the disease. Now because there is no medicine for the disease in the hospital, the people have been seeking medicine to no avail. Repression."

Chen Che knelt down to make a statement, and when he looked up, he found that Ruan Qingjue was looking at him with some curiosity.

Bai Lin didn't pay attention, and asked, "Is there any progress for Fan Jinsheng?"

"We found the former residence of Fan Jinsheng's son, Fan Yun, and found a lot of manuscripts related to the exam, which were indeed written by him... I also found pens similar to the murder weapon in Fan Yun's home, and there were knives on each pen The mark, the minister tried to guess and piece together, and spelled out a sentence, "I am the one who kills people. ""

"Crazy enough." Ruan Qingjue sat up with wounds on her originally smooth back.He put his hand on Bai Lin's shoulder, "Are you listening to me?"

"Is this considered atonement?" Bai Lin asked solemnly.Those overly serious eyes fell on his wound, which is the guilt that the royal family should not have.

Ruan Qingjue didn't accept it at all, and said to Chen Che, "Distribute cheap anti-fever herbs to all pharmacies for free, and tell them that this is God's punishment for your disloyalty to the king. If you can learn from your loyalty, the medicine will cure your illness."

After Ruan Qingjue said this with a cold face, she forced herself to stand up, changed her clothes, opened the door and left.

There are tens of thousands of people in the capital, and no one has time to distinguish who is really sick and who is out of panic.

Bai Lin said something to carry it out, and hurried to chase Ruan Qingjue.