Her true identity was that of the real daughter of the Jiang residence, who had been swapped at birth. Everyone said her good fortune had finally arrived; she had a powerful and influential father,...
Chapter 128 She's Still Angry
Jiang Qingyue remained silent, raised her tearful eyes and looked at Chu Hean.
Chu Hean laughed out loud, "This prince hates to see beautiful women cry. Xie Lingyun died of the plague, that was his bad luck, it has nothing to do with you."
He stood up and wanted to walk towards Jiang Qingyue, but he was disgusted by the sickness on her body, so he stopped there.
"Don't worry, I will plead for you when we return to Yanjing."
Jiang Qingyue sneered in her heart, but she had to thank Chu Hean on the surface before leaving.
She had only had a few contacts with Chu Hean, but Jiang Qingyue knew in her heart that although Chu Hean was stupid, he was definitely not someone who could be easily treated perfunctorily.
The reason why it was delayed for a few days was because they were worried that Xie Lingyun had contracted the plague and the tent was not clean.
Maybe in a few days, when he gets bolder, he will definitely verify with his own eyes that Xie Lingyun faked his death.
However, Xie Lingyun could handle these things himself, so she didn't need to worry about them.
After calming herself down, Jiang Qingyue went back to her own business.
For two consecutive days, Xie Lingyun drank the medicine that Jiang Qingyue used her own blood as an inducer. In just two days, his body had recovered greatly.
But in order to avoid suspicion, he did not make any big moves. In Xie Lingyun's tent, only Yang Shizong came every day, but left after a while. He was always cautious and careful, so that no one could catch any suspicion.
Jiang Qingyue knew that Xie Lingyun had something to tell her, so she consciously decided not to disturb him any further. She waited until he drank the medicine and had the acupuncture before leaving.
But every time Xie Lingyun gave her acupuncture, he seemed to have something to say, but Jiang Qingyue didn't want to listen.
She is still angry.
Late one night, Jiang Qingyue, who had been busy all day, was just about to sit down and rest when she heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance.
She shuddered all over, and when she raised her head, she saw Cang Yi riding a horse in front, leading a few people back.
Suddenly, she was delighted.
When she ran over, Cang Yi and the others had dismounted. Yu Xiao came over to greet them, "Miss, Guard Cang Yi has found the Jade Maiden Grass."
Cang Yi showed her the Jade Maiden Grass he had found. There were more than a dozen plants in total, more than what Yu Xiao had found last time.
It's freezing cold now, so it's amazing that we can find these.
Jiang Qingyue was delighted and immediately called out to Manager Qian and Yuxiao to help her get the herbs. She then boiled the medicine according to the previous dosage so that she could drink it at dawn.
Cang Yi was about to go back to report when Jiang Qingyue stopped him.
At the same time, the news of Cang Yi's return had been told to Chu Hean. Chu Hean knew Cang Yi's abilities, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
But no one knew what Jiang Qingyue said to Cang Yi. He only saw him hurriedly enter the tent and came out with a cold face after about a cup of tea. It was said that he met Xu Yan and the two had a fight.
According to the dosage used last time, the Jade Maiden Grass that Cang Yi brought back was enough for everyone to drink four times. The condition that had been stabilized before should be cured after drinking the medicine soup several times and receiving appropriate acupuncture.
Yuxiao counted the days, "Great! If we can cure them before the 30th, we can return to the city."
Jiang Qingyue also made some estimates in her mind and looked back towards the city gate.
Yes, the Chinese New Year is only three or four days away. This is her first year back in Yanjing.
She didn't miss Jiang's parents, but just missed her elder sister.
"Well, we'll go back together then."
During these few days, Jiang Qingyue spent almost the entire day in the medical tent, eating and sleeping with the common people. Only Cang Yi occasionally went in and out of Xie Lingyun's tent.
Jiang Qingyue deliberately concealed the news about the Jade Maiden Grass, and with Xu Yan around, there was no news at all from Chu Hean.
By the third day, some of the people had shown signs of improvement, and although the remaining people had not yet recovered, their conditions had stabilized.
Only those few Gentiles were dying.
Xu Yan sent people to take the other civilians out, leaving only the few foreigners in the medical tent, and assigned people to keep them under strict supervision.
Seeing others getting better, they didn't even have a mouthful of medicine. Even if these people were stupid, they could sense that something was wrong and naturally understood Jiang Qingyue's intentions.
But now they don’t even have the strength to speak and can only wait to die.
Cang Yi had just come out of Xie Lingyun's tent and came to Jiang Qingyue.
"Miss Third, our prince wants to see you."
Jiang Qingyue agreed and waited until she finished the work at hand before going to the bank account.
When she entered, Xie Lingyun was facing away from her. His figure became majestic again, completely different from the sick man who could only lie in bed a few days ago.
Hearing her footsteps, Xie Lingyun turned around.
"Cang Yi said that there are only seventy-nine seriously ill civilians now?"
Jiang Qingyue nodded. "After taking the medicine for another two days, these people's conditions will improve. After that, they will only need ordinary medicinal herbs. In this way, even if they return to their hometown, they will be able to afford medicine."
Xie Lingyun nodded.
"I'm going to write a letter back to Yanjing. Would you like to let Miss Jiang know I'm safe?"
Jiang Qingyue's eyes lit up.
She was busy with the plague and hadn't asked about her elder sister's condition for a long time.
She nodded and wrote a letter using the paper and pen in Xie Lingyun's tent.
"Please, Prince, help me deliver it to my elder sister."
Xie Lingyun frowned slightly.
"You don't even call me cousin now?"
Jiang Qingyue lowered her head and said nothing.
Xie Lingyun strode over and lifted her chin.
"Still angry?"
Jiang Qingyue frowned and brushed his hand away, "Why should I be angry?"
Xie Lingyun chuckled twice, and finally softened his voice and apologized to her.
"sorry."
Jiang Qingyue was a little surprised. Her high-ranking cousin, the prince, would actually apologize to her?
"You misunderstood me that day. I didn't mean that. You left in such a hurry that I didn't even have the chance to speak."
"Cousin, are you blaming me?"
Xie Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that she was willing to call him that again.
"You and I are here together, sharing the joys and sorrows. Besides, you saved my life, how could I blame you? I just..."
He looked at her wrist, his eyes and heart sank slightly.
"I just blame you for not taking care of your body."
Jiang Qingyue didn't care, but she felt an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.
"I'm glad my cousin is safe. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain to my aunt when we return to the city."
She bowed and was about to leave. Xie Lingyun felt his heart tighten. When he came to his senses, he called Jiang Qingyue again.
"Cousin, is there anything else?"
Xie Lingyun moved his lips and uttered, "Shuyan has been thinking of you all the time. If it's convenient for you, you can write her a letter."
"Miss, Shopkeeper Sun wants to see you."
Outside the tent, the sound of jade flute happened to be heard.
Jiang Qingyue had no choice but to say to Xie Lingyun, "Prince, please add a few more words to your letter and say hello to Miss Xie for me."
Watching her leave, Xie Lingyun felt a little reluctant.