The Villainous Classmate is my Lucky Star - Chapter 120

The next day I heard that Yantong was awakened by the sound of rain.

After many days of high temperature, Yibei City finally ushered in a downpour, which brought a refreshing coolness to the sweltering summer.

The cloudy day made the room damp, and when I heard Yantong got on the bed and opened the window to look out, I saw the heavy rain smashing down like a series of beads, and it made a crackling sound when it landed on the roof.

The sky was cloudy, as if it was foggy and gray.

It’s not sunny. Wen Yantong was standing by the window, the wind was blowing and the rain occasionally fell on her face, freezing cold.

The overcast color of the eyes made Wen Yantong’s mood depressed, and there were no gangsters to go out. Chi Jingxi also sent a maid to check her for erythema. Fortunately, Wen Yantong was lucky. Even if he had frequent contact with Mu Yang, he did not contract erythema.

The meal that day was taken directly into the room by the servants, and then left in a hurry.

Many people in the house have already contracted erythema. After knowing that it is an infectious disease, the people in the house are even more trembling and afraid to make contact with others. In order to prevent the spread of the disease, Chi Jingxi had to isolate all the sick people in the backyard, and at the same time asked the guards to check how many people were sick in the city.

The city of Yibei was immediately sealed off, and no one was allowed to enter and exit. The soldiers scattered and checked the number of patients from house to house in the city.

This heavy rain cast a gray skin on Yibei City, and the prosperity of the past became depressed in just one day. There were no ordinary people on the streets, only soldiers holding umbrellas patrolling back and forth.

As soon as the disease spread for thousands of miles, Chi Jingxi reported the news to the emperor.

Soon, Fu Sheng, Muyuan and others learned of this, Fu Sheng was still able to calm down, but Mu Yuan could not sit still alive.

He first asked the emperor to go to Yibei, but the request was rejected.

Mu Yuan was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his cheeks. When he returned to the mansion, he was even more restless. He was about to set off with a small package. Who knew that the emperor knew his urinary **** well, knew that he would leave secretly, and sent someone to guard at the general’s mansion beforehand. around.

After climbing walls and pretending to fail to escape, Mu Yuan rushed into the palace again with his head dull.

When he rushed, Fu Sheng was discussing with the emperor. As soon as Mu Yuan entered the hall, he clamored to go to Yibei, blushing and arguing with the emperor.

Fu Sheng was as calm as ever and persuaded, “General Mu first calm down.”

Mu Yuan looked anxiously, “How can I calm down! My son is seriously ill, and his life is dying now! I am so anxious that I can’t wait to fly to Yibei!”

He had a loud voice, as if he had installed a trumpet, but the emperor and Fu Sheng had long been used to it, and their expressions were as usual.

Fu Sheng said, “General Mu knows medical skills?”

Mu Yuan was stunned, struggling his neck and said, “No! How?”

“Then what are you going to do in Yibei in a hurry? Lie on your son’s bed to give him support?” Fu Sheng said again.

Mu Yuan had never been able to argue with Fu Sheng, and he was so angry that he gasped with his nose.

The emperor followed, “Are you worried about your son, don’t I worry about Jingxi? Now Yibei has a plague, and the city has been closed for strict investigation. If you remove it and add a patient to Yibei, there is no use, I have already Sent dozens of doctors to Yibei, you can stay in Chaoge and wait for news.”

Mu Yuan knew that what the emperor and Fu Sheng said made sense, but when he thought of his son being sick, his heart and lungs would catch on fire, turning around like a headless fly.

The famous doctors sent by the emperor had already set off overnight and rushed to Yibei. In the face of the plague, only these medicinal doctors were the only ones who could fight. Even on the battlefield, the invincible general is helpless.

It is up to people whether they can overcome the disease before the prescriptions that can cure the disease come out.

It rained for several days in Yibeicheng, sometimes downpour and sometimes drizzle. Wen Yantong didn’t like rainy days. With Chi Jingxi’s order to strictly prohibit walking around, she hasn’t gone out since the rain began.

Because of the rain, the weather became much cooler, and the ice bucket inside the house was also removed. The lights are on from morning to night, and people only come in to deliver food to Wen Yantong when they are eating. Other times they are on duty at the door and go back to their house improperly.

Although Chi Jingxi gave an order not to walk around, he would visit Yantong every day.

He didn’t enter the house, but knocked on the window lightly to let Wen Yantong open the window, while he stood under the eaves and talked to Wen Yantong through the window.

Wen Yantong felt unhappy and looked unhappy, “Master Xiaohou, when can this rain stop?”

Seeing her like this, Chi Jingxi wanted to touch her head, and then rubbed the sadness between her brows. It’s just that the epidemic is now, he didn’t dare to touch the smell of inkstone rashly, only said, “Don’t worry, the rain will stop one day.”

Wen Yantong looked at the sky and said, “This gray sky weighs people out of breath.”

Chi Jingxi said, “In fact, it is also a good thing. This heavy rain is also a timely rain for the farmers.”

Wen Yantong said, “Now people are afraid of this disease and they are dying. Who would dare to go farming in the fields.”

Chi Jingxi knew that she was worried about this illness, stopped for a moment, and then said, “You have not contracted the disease. If I order someone to send you out of Yibeicheng…”

“No.” Wen Yantong interrupted him immediately, “I’m going to be here, not going anywhere.”

Chi Jingxi narrowed her eyebrows and did not blame her for her stubbornness. Instead, she smiled and said, “I see you as timid on weekdays, why are you so brave at this time?”

Wen Yantong said, “It doesn’t matter whether I have the disease or not. Perhaps this disease has an incubation period. If I rashly go out and spread the disease to others, I am not a sinner.”

Chi Jingxi pondered for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and said, “You will definitely not get sick.”

Wen Yantong sighed lightly, then turned to say, “Has the number of people infected in the city increased a lot?”

“The number is increasing every day.” Chi Jingxi said, “I’m still investigating where the source of the disease came from. There has never been such a plague in Yibei.”

Wen Yantong’s eyes rolled, and he suddenly said, “Qing Yi…”

When Chi Jingxi heard the name, his eyes condensed, “What?”

“A few days ago when Mu Yang went to the hospital to see a doctor, she ran into Qing Yi. At that time, she asserted that Mu Yang would be covered with red spots all over her body, and finally died without medicine.” Wen Yantong said, “Does she know anything? ?”

Chi Jingxi’s expression suddenly became solemn, “When?”

“Just the two days when Yang Gang was infected.” Wen Yantong said.

Chi Jingxi pondered for a moment, and said to Wen Yantong, “I’ll check it out now. Take a good rest and don’t go around.”

Wen Yantong nodded, “Check it carefully, check it out.”

Chi Jingxi left under an umbrella. Within half an hour, the guards braved the heavy rain to flood into Qingyi’s mansion, holding Chi Jingxi’s order to detain all of the mansion, and put them in jail one by one.

Fu Zixian also got busy. It is not a trivial matter to imprison the lord of the city. The local soldiers in Yibei City are naturally unwilling, so they will make trouble out and secretly. While suppressing Fu Zixian, he personally investigated in prison.

However, when he is busy, he will also go to see Mu Yang who is ill and Wen Yantong lying in the house.

Mu Yang’s medicine was completely replaced with Wen Yantong’s prescription, which Wen Yantong strongly demanded. At first several doctors disagreed, but Wen Yantong directly discussed with Chi Jingxi to force Mu Yang to change the dressing.

Mu Yang, who was bitter with medicine, had a hideous face, and he had to drink it three times a day, every time before meals. For several days, Mu Yang couldn’t have appetite for rice, and he lost weight again, and he beat his chest and cried, saying that he had heard of Yantong on purpose.

Fu Zixian brought sweet pastries to see Wen Yantong, and told her about Mu Yang. Wen Yantong was angry and amused, and asked Fu Zixian to tell Mu Yang that every bowl of medicine must be cleaned. Don’t leave any medicine residue.

The rain for several consecutive days has made the house very humid. Wen Yantong can’t sleep well at night and has various dreams.

Dreamed that Mu Yang was ill. I dreamed of the war in Beiping and restored peace to the past. I also dreamed that they would return to Chaoge together.

It’s just that when she woke up, she was inevitably lost, the joy of joy dissipated, and the continuous drizzle and the gray sky in front of her made her feel very bored.

But as Chi Jingxi said, all rainy days will have a sunny day.

On a night when everyone was tossing and turning, the heavy rain in Yibei City quietly stopped and walked quietly.

Wen Yantong didn’t know it, and fell asleep till dawn. It’s just that instead of waking up from the rain like in the past, I heard Mu Yang’s yelling.

“Wen Yantong! Wen Yantong—!”

The yelling spread into her dreams, slowly waking her up. The moment Wen Yantong opened his eyes, he recognized Mu Yang’s voice, and suddenly sat up from the bed in shock, without even wearing his shoes, hurriedly ran to the window and pushed hard.

The moment the window was opened, sunlight poured in, and the wind was fresh and warm after the rain.

Mu Yang wore a smoky red brocade robe, long hair and high bundles, and the whole body was wrapped in golden sunlight. His handsome eyebrows were filled with dazzling smiles. The moment he saw Wen Yantong, his eyes seemed to light up, and he pointed to the sky. The sun said, “Come out soon, it’s sunny!”

Wen Yantong is very afraid that this is a dream.

She stared at Mu Yang.

Seeing his long hair blown up by the wind, seeing him with smiling eyes, seeing his raised hands falling down his sleeves, the **** red spots that were originally dark as blood have faded to pink, and his pale face has become rosy. His lips are red and teeth are white, and his smile is bright, just like him in the past.

Wen Yantong’s nose was sour, tears gushing out suddenly, and finally couldn’t help crying. She wiped the tears with both hands and cried loudly.

Mu Yang looked at her, his smile gradually became mild, and he walked to the window and handed out a Jinpa. When the two went to the top of the tower together a few days ago, Wen Yantong handed him to wipe his sweat.

The brocade cloth had been washed clean and neatly folded by Mu Yang. It was stuffed into Wen Yantong’s hand, “Wen Yantong, thank you.”

Wen Yantong had never heard of Mu Yang thanking her in such a serious manner, and she laughed out of her tears as if she couldn’t stop her.

The dark clouds that had been entrenched in Yibei for many days were driven away, and the warm sunlight overturned from the height of ten thousand meters, illuminating the earth.

Many days of worries and worries disappeared in the wind when the sun was shining down.

Wen Yantong had such dreams many times, but when this moment really came, the joy in his heart was far less than the dream.

The sky cleared, bringing a vigorous Mu Yang.

Wen Yantong put on beautiful clothes and stepped out of the house, giving Mu Yang a deep hug.

“Look at what I said,” Wen Yantong said, sniffing, “You must be fine.”

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Mu Yang lay on the bed, holding the letter and crying, “Brother Xi, will I never see my father again?”

Chi Jingxi looked at him with deep eyes, “No, aren’t you drinking the medicine for smelling inkstone?”

Mu Yang: “She’s not a doctor, her medicine has a fart!”

“Useful.” Chi Jingxi said solemnly, “because she is a god.”

Mu Yang: “Huh?”

(Mu Yang: I suspect that Brother Xi is also ill, but I don’t know how to tell him this.)