Chapter 116: Disliked by Sister Guiyu?

Seeing Xu Yan being beaten, Jiang Qingyue's heart sank.

Just as he was about to go over to stop him, he thought of something.

She turned and said to the people, "Look, the Seventh Prince has arrived. He's brought a carriage full of food. We're all saved!"

As soon as the word "food" was spoken, the people all stood up at once.

Jiang Qingyue raised the corner of her lips and said, "Come on, I'll take you to find the Seventh Prince to thank him."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"We have food, we are saved!"

"Live a thousand years, Your Majesty."

…

Suddenly, all the people rushed up, each with an excited look on their faces.

The guards protected Chu Hean behind them, and even Xu Yan, who was beaten half to death, tried to struggle to stand up.

Jiang Qingyue helped him up and took his pulse while doing so.

Fortunately, it was just a minor skin injury and should be nothing serious.

Chu Hean's heart was in a state of great anxiety.

Do these unruly people want to rebel?

"You, what are you going to do?"

The people were so excited that no one knew who took the lead, but they all knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

Jiang Qingyue saluted Chu Hean and then said, "Guard Xu said it was the prince's order to reinforce the medical tent so that the people can have a place to stay, food to eat, and medicine to treat their illnesses. The people, this is a way of thanking the emperor for his grace."

Chu Hean looked into the distance and saw that the medical tent that had been leaking on all four sides had been covered on three sides by felled trees, making it warmer and more sheltered from the wind than before.

No matter who gave the order, as long as the people thank him, the credit belongs to Chu Hean.

He straightened his back again and broke open the prince's frame.

He wanted to say a few words, but then he remembered that some of the people were infected with the plague, so he retreated to the back in disgust.

Xu Yan endured the pain of his wound and asked the guards to drive the people back. Only then did the scene become peaceful again.

As if she had noticed something, Jiang Qingyue glanced sideways and saw Xie Lingyun standing in front of her tent, looking at her with his hands behind his back.

He was not worried about Chu Hean's safety at all.

Chu Hean's travel expenses had not been settled yet, and he had nowhere to go.

I came here on horseback and there was no place to rest.

Seeing the carriage that had delivered medicinal herbs from the Seventh Prince's Palace in the distance, he started to head there.

Jiang Qingyue stopped him and said, "Your Highness, that carriage previously housed two patients with the plague. Your Highness is in a very precious state, so it's best not to go there."

Chu Hean was furious.

"How could a mere pariah get on the carriage of Prince Qi's palace? Who made the decision?"

"It's me."

Jiang Qingyue lowered her brows and looked submissive, "The situation was critical at the time, so I could only make this plan."

Chu Hean was about to curse, but when he saw Jiang Qingyue's face, he suddenly changed his tone.

"I remember Miss Third seems to have a travel account. How about I go sit with you for a while? I have some questions for you regarding this epidemic."

The sarcasm in his words sounded so obvious that Jiang Qingyue could even see the dirty things in his heart through his skin.

"I've been running to the medical tent. I've been in contact with the most plague patients here. There are still a few sets of dirty clothes in the tent that haven't been washed yet, and two sets of silver needles that haven't been disinfected yet."

"If Your Majesty does not mind these things, then please come with me."

Chu Hean's face turned pale and he unconsciously took two steps back.

Seeing Xie Lingyun turn around and enter the tent, he gritted his teeth, went around from the other side, and entered Xie Lingyun's tent first.

Xu Yan thanked Jiang Qingyue for helping him out, but Jiang Qingyue shook her head. "You should go get some medicine first, and don't delay healing your injuries. The epidemic here is getting worse, and you're weak from your injuries, so don't go to the medical tent for the next few days."

After giving a few instructions, Jiang Qingyue continued to busy herself with her own affairs.

Jiang Mingyang slept until almost evening. When he heard that Jiang Guiyu was looking for him, he hurriedly changed his clothes and went over.

When they entered the house, Jiang Guiyu was coughing. Jiang Mingyang patted her back gently until she felt better.

"Sister Guiyu, I heard you were looking for me?"

Jiang Guiyu glanced at Cuizhu, who stepped back on her own accord and closed the door.

Cough cough.

Jiang Qingyue coughed twice again. Jiang Mingyang wanted to pat her on the back, but was pushed away by Jiang Guiyu.

"You're young and have a bright future ahead of you, so why do you choose to mess around in a brothel?"

Jiang Mingyang was obviously stunned for a moment.

"I didn't do anything wrong."

He didn't even dare to look up at Jiang Guiyu while speaking, feeling extremely guilty.

"It's fine if you're hiding it from your parents, but you're also trying to hide it from me? Don't think I don't know. You go to brothels every day and come back drunk. If Mao Yuan hadn't helped you lie, do you think you could have kept it a secret until today?"

Because he was angry, Jiang Guiyu's breathing became faster and he looked a little out of breath.

Jiang Mingyang was afraid that he would really make her angry and hurt herself, so he could only admit it vaguely.

"It was those young masters who invited me, and I couldn't refuse, so I had to go. But don't worry, sister, I really didn't do anything wrong."

"How dare you say that!"

Jiang Guiyu was so angry that his eyes turned red.

"You didn't do anything rash, so how could you have hurt yourself? Ahem…"

Jiang Guiyu suddenly started coughing, and Jiang Mingyang froze in place, feeling so ashamed that he wanted to crawl into the ground.

"Who said that?"

"You still don't admit it! Do you consider me your sister or not?"

Jiang Guiyu's tears fell one by one, she was really worried about him.

Jiang Mingyang then became anxious and started to wipe her tears.

Jiang Guiyu dodged, not wanting him to touch her, and Jiang Mingyang froze.

Is he being disliked?

His sister, who is so nice to him, thinks he has a dirty disease and despises him?

Jiang Guiyu also realized that his previous action was too obvious. If there was a rift between him and Jiang Mingyang, what would he do if he needed to rely on him in the future?

She raised her head and tears fell down.

"Mingyang, you were the most sensible when you were little. We grew up together, and I know you're a good kid. Ahem, why have you become so naughty now? If your parents, ahem, if they knew about this, you'd be punished... ahem..."

"Ahem, if outsiders knew about this, you, what would you do in Yanjing in the future, ahem, what would you do..."

"I'll find you a doctor tomorrow. We'll find, ahem, the best doctor!"

"No matter what, sister will heal you."

Her words were full of concern for Jiang Mingyang, without any disdain at all.

Seeing that she was so worried about him, Jiang Mingyang wanted to slap himself twice.

"Don't worry, sister. I really didn't do anything wrong."

Jiang Mingyang gritted his teeth, "It's all Jiang Qingyue's fault. She poisoned me, that's why I, I..."

Jiang Guiyu's coughing stopped abruptly, and she grabbed Jiang Mingyang tightly with her backhand.

"What did you say? Jiang Qingyue poisoned you?"