This servant finds it strange. Since you've been infected, why don't you just seek medical help openly?

Is the wet nurse truly unafraid of Xie Lanzhou's death, or is she simply wary of us?

Ye Zhen thought for a moment, "You spread the word that the old lady refused to let Xie Lanzhou get vaccinated against smallpox, and that Xie Lanzhou contracted smallpox."

After receiving the order, Yin Yue also had Xing Ze pass the message to Fu Jiang.

He also considered Ye Zhen's suspicions.

Fu Jiang's attitude towards Xie Lanzhou was inappropriate.

He gave instructions through the back window, his voice not loud, but loud enough for Ye Zhen to hear clearly.

Ye Zhen opened the back window, leaned on the windowsill, rested her chin on her hands and looked at him, her eyes crinkling. "When I was little, my master took me to listen to storytelling. When we heard about a young master climbing over a girl's window, my master gritted her teeth and said that if anyone dared to climb over my window in the future, she would break their legs."

Xie Tingzhou glanced at his legs, then smiled and bent down, resting his chin on his hand, and leaned against the windowsill.

"Master wouldn't, because she knows her disciple can't bear to."

Ye Zhen's ears turned slightly red. "You're so shameless."

"Yes, you did it for me."

Ye Zhen, “…”

That's true.

His words were interrupted, so Xie Tingzhou decided to confess to her while watching the sunrise, "I'll come pick you up tonight."

Ye Zhen smiled and said okay.

The two leaned against the window, chatting idly. Time passed quickly, and Xing Ze returned.

Fu Jiang did not react much when he learned that Xie Lanzhou was infected.

Ye Zhen and Xie Tingzhou exchanged a glance and spoke at the same time.

"Send a letter to the Marquis."

"Send a letter to the old man."

Let him investigate the circumstances surrounding the massacre of Fu Jiang's family. It's highly likely that Fu Jiang's son didn't die, which would indicate a problem with the massacre case.

Xing Ze, having eaten a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), turned and left. Did they really have to be so in sync?

The two, who were being envied, exchanged a smile.

In the middle of the night, Ye Zhen quietly got up, tiptoed out of the window, and jumped out. Xie Tingzhou caught her outside the window.

Yin Jiuniang closed her eyes and her fists cracked as she held back. A daughter is no longer under her mother's control once she grows up, and a disciple is no longer under her master's control once she grows up.