Rebirth: I Became the Tyrant's Little Ancestor

"I am here to rob you of your love!" On their first meeting, he saved her, but then domineeringly pulled her into his arms.

In her past life, she repaid the wrong kindness and loved t...

Chapter 228 Ingratiating

This elixir was indeed effective.

Previously, Mo Yunzhao looked down on him and even loathed him.

But today I smiled at him quite often.

He will soon win over Mo Yunzhao's heart.

"Since we are going to Sunjia Village together, I will escort Lord Mo."

The domineering words were not intended as a question.

"Whatever you want." Mo Yunzhao lowered the curtain, his blood-red eyes as cold as if they were filled with ice.

Fu Liu blinked, "Lord City Lord, that medicine..."

Isn't it still safely tucked away on my person?

Mo Yunzhao nodded. "Going to comfort the people and help treat the plague is one thing, and wanting Your Highness to see the medicine is the second."

The pills that Ling Yongnian sent back had a familiar scent to her.

It smells wonderful, a truly delightful aroma.

It was actually very faint, but she could smell it.

She remembered that in her past life, she had also eaten pills that tasted like this.

...

Sunjia Village.

Ling Jingyu has been extremely busy in Sunjia Village these past few days.

This plague was unprecedented, and the prescriptions used to cure it in previous years were completely ineffective.

The pandemic is getting worse every day.

The number of dead is increasing day by day.

He finally managed to develop a drug, but so far it can only slow down the progression of the disease.

"People have been isolated and are receiving regular medical treatment. You must dress properly when entering and leaving the premises and wash your hands with the medicinal water I have prepared..."

He gave instructions to the imperial physicians.

This epidemic naturally alarmed the imperial court, as it was spreading.

"Your Highness."

After the imperial physician finished his work and left, Mo Bilian stood outside the house with the food in her hands, calling out softly.

After she regained consciousness, she came directly to Sunjia Village, arriving even earlier than the Crown Prince.

Ling Jingyu didn't even look up, flipping through a medical book with one hand and holding a pen in the other, writing something.

"I am busy."

Mo Bilian: "You haven't eaten all day. I've made some food for you. Please eat some and then continue."

Ling Jingyu looked at the medical book, muttering the names of the medicines to himself, and scribbled with his brush.

Sunlight streamed through the window, falling warmly on the desk.

He wore a red brocade robe and a mask embroidered with plum blossoms, revealing only the upper half of his face, yet he was still incredibly handsome.

His head was bowed, and his focused and earnest expression was more dazzling and warmer than the sunlight streaming in.

It's really beautiful.

He was so handsome that Mo Bilian's heart pounded, and she could only look at him.

She mustered her courage and went inside. "Your Highness, please eat something first. Only when you are well can you continue to treat the plague."

Ling Jingyu glanced at the food. Because of the plague, they dared not eat poultry and could only eat vegetarian food.

But Mo Bilian's dishes were presented very elegantly, making them look very appetizing.

"How long have you been working?" He still didn't look up.

Mo Bilian was delighted, and he spoke to her gently.

"It only took about an hour, but it took two hours to find these wild vegetables."

She put down the plate and said shyly, "As long as Your Highness is happy, it doesn't matter how long it takes."

Ling Jingyu glanced at the food, then looked up at Mo Bilian and said sternly, "Did you come to Sunjia Village to help the people, or are you just putting on an act to seduce me?"

"Your Highness..."

"Three hours, a whole morning, you could help boil a big pot of medicine, you could help deliver the herbs, you could help with many other things, but you only used that time to cook these few dishes?"

Mo Bilian's eyes reddened with grievance, "Your Highness is of noble birth, I..."

Ling Jingyu's voice grew even colder, "I came here as a physician who fights against the King of Hell, not here to enjoy myself."