The Villainous Classmate is my Lucky Star - Chapter 122

Qing Yi didn’t know that this erythema was already cured, thinking that he was bound to die.

But when she saw Mu Yang, who was already suffering from erythema, standing in front of her, she realized that she still had hope.

Wen Yantong didn’t expect her bones to be so soft, and only let Mu Yang show her face, she immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Somewhat surprised, “What is the meaning of Qingyi girl’s words? Didn’t you say that there is no cure for this disease? Why did you turn your head and beg us again?”

Qingyi Liushen Wuzhu knew that Wen Yantong was out of anger, so he didn’t dare to say anything, just begging for mercy, “Before I was too dull. You adults have a lot of them. Don’t worry about me. Besides, my parents are innocent, you can not save me, you must save them!”

Wen Yantong looked at her condescendingly, with indifference in her eyes, “If you want your parents to survive, you can honestly tell everything you know. What is the source of this erythema!?”

Qing Yi cried out, “It’s not to blame me! The man said when he gave me something, that the disease is not contagious, I didn’t know it would happen, and if I knew it, I wouldn’t…”

“Who gave you something!” Wen Yantong interrupted sharply.

“Yes, it’s a man, and I don’t know who he is. He gave me a red pill and said that if you put it into the well water, people who drink the water will have erythema without medicine.” Qing Yi hurriedly said, “But this disease is neither painful nor itchy, except for erythema on the skin, there will be no symptoms.”

“So you ordered someone to throw the pill into the well of our house.” Wen Yantong said, “I didn’t expect you to be so mean-hearted.”

Qing Yi crawled forward a few steps, “I was wrong, I was wrong! I don’t ask you to save me, please save my parents, and the other people in my house, these people are innocent. !”

Wen Yantong wished to slap her face with a slap, but after forbearing, he finally did not do anything. Instead, he said, “The people of Yibei City are not innocent? We have come from Chaoge for thousands of miles, just to protect Yibei. Isn’t the peaceful soldier innocent? Your parents will be to blame for being able to give birth to a stupid and vicious child like you!”

Qing Yi cried and kept kowtow apologizing.

Wen Yantong said coldly, “You and your relatives will both pay for your behavior. We will not give you a sip of medicine for your family. You are lucky if you survive, and you deserve it if you don’t survive!”

After speaking, she flicked her sleeves and left, rattling her molars with anger.

Qing Yi shouted in despair, holding the iron gate and begging loudly. His voice echoed in the dark and damp prison for a long time, and finally became extremely miserable.

Wen Yantong walked in stride. When passing by Chi Jingxi, Chi Jingxi grabbed her wrist.

She stopped, her anger still on her face, and she didn’t want to speak for a while.

Chi Jingxi didn’t say anything, but patted the back of her hand to show comfort, and the three of them walked out of the cell speechlessly.

Mu Yang took the lead in breaking the tranquility, “We all drank the water she threw into the well. Why is it that I am the only one sick?”

Wen Yantong’s anger faded away. Although he didn’t speak, he couldn’t help thinking about this issue.

Perhaps it is that Mu Yang’s physical characteristics are different from those of others, most likely because of the inadequacy of water and soil. The soldiers who came to Yibei were all people who went to various places frequently and had undergone strong training, so at that time, only Mu Yang was unaccustomed. It is possible that because of this, the erythema disease that Qing Yi cast broke out on him.

As Qing Yi said, this disease is not contagious, and there are no other symptoms except for erythema all over the body, which is exactly in line with Mu Yang’s disease.

Later, those who coughed up blood after getting sick, and the high fever did not go away, it was only because erythema mutated in the human body, which had infectious power and obvious symptoms.

This shows that Mu Yang’s disease is not contagious, but another person in the city is sick, and the erythema has been mutated in those people’s bodies.

The source of the disease was not the well in their house, but something else.

Chi Jingxi looked down and thought for a moment, then said to Mu Yang, “Yang Er, you and Wen Yantong go home first. Now that the erythema in the city has not been cured, you should still go out less. It is safest to be at home.”

Wen Yantong agrees that the ancient protective measures are not as good as the modern ones, but Chi Jingxi has done it to the extreme. Every day, people go from house to house to check the people’s physical conditions. Once signs of illness are found, they will be taken away for isolation. Sub-medicine treatment.

Mu Yang naturally didn’t dare to make trouble when he heard that, and honestly took Wen Yantong home.

On the way back for the two of them, Mu Yang suddenly said, “When Qing Yi put the disease seeds at the time, I was afraid that his relatives would also get the disease.”

Wen Yantong felt angry when he thought of her, and snorted, “You should have let you hammer her to death in Chaoge, lest she come out to harm the world.”

Mu Yang looked at her angry face and asked, “Is it really not to dispense medicine to her family?”

When Mu Yang asked this, he didn’t want to persuade, but he felt that Wen Yantong was not the kind of unfeeling person.

Sure enough, Wen Yantong sighed softly, “How can I not give it, even if I am angry and say not to, Xiaohouye will give them medicine.”

Mu Yang couldn’t help but curl his mouth, but still held back a smile, “Didn’t you say that they deserve it?”

Wen Yantong said, “Qing Yi is dead or alive, and she is responsible for her own sake, but her parents and relatives are indeed innocent, and they will also be punished for their upbringing.”

Mu Yang nodded in agreement.

Qing Yi’s life is mortal. Even if it is an explanation to all the sick people in Yibeicheng, and her father and mother lose this proud daughter, it can be regarded as a taste of the punishment of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man.

Wen Yantong was too angry with Qing Yi, so even if he had a plan in his heart, he still had to put down ruthless words before leaving, so that Qing Yi would be tortured repeatedly in infinite pain.

This is what she deserves.

Chi Jingxi stayed in jail to deal with follow-up matters, and Wen Yantong and Mu Yang returned to the house together.

Fu Zixian and Chi Jingxi are busy again, often not seeing people for many days, and they are all passing the time between Wen Yantong and Mu Yang.

In the leisure time of the blockbuster, Wen Yantong taught her pastor Yang to play backgammon and ordered him to specially make playing cards. It is made of thin wood chips, and it is as tough as a playing card. The card is painted with simple strokes such as Duck Duck written by Wen Yantong.

Wen Yantong named it: Wen’s wooden sign.

In order to teach the landlord Yang Dou, it can be considered a great effort.

The main reason was that Mu Yang was unwilling to be a farmer. He felt that the farmer was too cheap and he was fighting for the landlord. In order to teach him the rules of the game, Wen Yantong even wrote down the rules, pulling Mu Yang on the back every day.

In the days when they could not go out, Wen Yantong and Mu Yang could only rely on this to pass the time.

Chi Jingxi ordered the people in the city not to drink the water from their own homes. In order to prevent someone from drinking it secretly, they also sent people to each house to seal the well. There was a river around Yibei City. The people in the city mainly ate the water from that river. The doctors lived by the river and studied what was scattered in the river every day.

The people of Yibeicheng can only travel a long way to the distant river to fetch water for food.

There is more than one river in Yibei City. Because the enemy troops are also stationed in Yibeiyuan, they must also draught water, so there must be rivers that are clean and harmless.

During the first time the order was given, the city murmured and the people’s voice of resistance was a little loud, but this was a special period when Chi Jingxi was tough and punished many people who secretly opened the well. The people couldn’t beat the officials, so they could only honestly fetch water from a distance.

The autumn breeze is refreshing, and the heat disappears. It entered October in a blink of an eye.

Under Chi Jingxi’s strict control, erythema gradually disappeared from Yibeicheng. The medicinal materials shipped from various places also arrived at Yibei smoothly, saving many people. This epidemic that was supposed to spread in Chang’an City and turned the prosperous Chang’an into a dead city was wiped out before it started vigorously.

Later, after repeated experiments by the doctors and confirmed that there were no disease residues in the river, the closed wells of every household were pried open again by soldiers, and the days returned to normal.

The autumn in Yibei is full of golden eyes, and the weather is much cooler.

Wen Yantong also put on thick clothes. Sometimes when wandering outside at night, he would have to wear a quilted waistcoat.

She counted the days silently. Before winter comes, the enemy troops stationed in Yibeiyuan will surely act.

Because they couldn’t stand the severe cold and blizzard in Yebei, on the eve of the winter, they either attacked the city in one fell swoop, occupied Yebei, or evacuated from Shaojing.

Of course, the former may be even greater.

Chi Jingxi discussed this matter with Wen Yantong, and also recognized the strategy Wen Yantong said earlier, so he held meetings more frequently to develop strategies to deal with the upcoming offensive.

Wen Yantong doesn’t really understand those things, just staring at the sky every day and muttering to himself, “When will the heavy rain come…”

Time seems to be getting closer, and Wen Yantong’s playful thoughts are gone, either reading or writing all day long.

However, Mu Yang was fascinated by Doudizhu, playing with her all day long, Wen Yantong was not in the mood, and Mu Yang still liked to shame, so he refused again and again.

It happened that Fu Zixian was free these days. Because he was very busy some time ago, he fell ill and lay in bed for two days. Chi Jingxi specially granted him a few days’ leave.

When Mu Yang saw that Fu Zixian was free, he immediately turned his target to Fu Zixian who was still lying on the hospital bed.

Mu Yang sat on the head of his bed and chatted for a while, and finally said, “You should be fine tonight, right?”

Fu Zixian said, “It should be free.”

“Then let’s fight the landlord together?” Mu Yang excitedly said, “I have been thinking about this for a few days. Now that you are free, you should be able to accompany me.”

Fu Zixian wondered, “Fight the landlord?”

Mu Yang nodded, looking at him expectantly.

Fu Zixian paused, then nodded in response.

When Ye Muyang came to him holding a wooden sign, he saw Fu Zixian neatly dressed, holding a long sword in his hand, and a few scattered guards behind him.

Mu Yang was shocked when he saw it, “You have something to go out?”

Fu Zixian said in confusion, “…Didn’t you say that you want to fight the landlord?”

Mu Yang looked at a wooden sign in his hand: “I…”

Chi Jingxi knew about the incident on the second day. On the same day, he cut the fifty-two wooden tiles in half. Mu Yang cried with snot and tears, and dug out the wooden tiles. The pit was buried, and a palm-sized stele was erected.

Letter: Mu Xingyi’s pet: Wen’s wooden sign.

Wen Yantong saw it when she passed by, kicked over the stele, and kicked the small mound to the ground.

The author has something to say: [Chi Jingxi’s Little Diary]

The eighth day of October:

Why has she never mentioned Doudizhu to me?

Oh, don’t even think about playing!