Chapter 102:

    For a while, there was silence all around, everyone looked at Xue Yan, but no one said a word.

    Shen Liufeng was also stunned by his appearance and did not speak.

    Xue Yan was just looking at him quietly, but he felt like a wild beast, fiercely hitting the iron cage that imprisoned him with his body. He didn't know that the pain was like a pain, and he smashed his body into a **** mess, and also slammed the iron lock into a clanging sound.

    It was as if he was about to crash out of the cage and pounce on his throat.

    Xue Yan looked at them and pursed her lips.

    Then, he turned around abruptly and strode out.

    Shen Zhifu was stunned, and immediately knew Xue Yan's intentions.

    "Quick, go and stop the prince!" He hurriedly said to the officials on the left and right.

    Now that a noble son like Jun Huailang is sick, it is already very serious. If the King of Guangling is really infected, then they have a hundred heads, which is not enough for the emperor to cut off.

    The officials rushed out.

     

    It disappeared immediately.

    Everyone had to chase all the way to the gate of Jun Huailang's courtyard.

    But by the time they arrive, Jun Huailang's courtyard is already full of brocade guards. Just as they were about to go in, a shiny embroidered spring knife lay across their chests.

    "Your Highness has orders, no one is allowed to enter." "Please come back."

    Several officials did not dare to rush in front of Jin Yiwei's knife, so they had to stop when they heard this, and tiptoed to look into the courtyard hopelessly.

    But the courtyard was quiet, except for the rustling of the bamboo forest and the gurgling of water, Jun Huailang's residence stood there quietly.

    The courtyard was empty, no one was there.

    —

    Jun Huailang only felt that he was hallucinating.

    Although he hangs by drinking antipyretic medicine every day, his spirit is still not as good as the day. This morning, he reluctantly drank the medicine and ate two mouthfuls of food. He listened to the report from the official with all his strength. He struggled to clear his thoughts and told him a few ways to adjust the order in the city, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

    From day two. He can only drink the medicine every day, but he can't eat a few mouthfuls of food. After finishing the important things, he can sleep groggyly for a day.

    At this moment, he forced himself to finish drinking the medicine, lay on the bed, and was about to fall asleep again.

    At this moment, he heard footsteps.

    Jun Huailang opened his eyes with difficulty.

    I came to him at this time, what's the matter? He pinched himself secretly to wake him up, raised his hand and grabbed the bed curtain, then he wanted to help himself sit up.

    However, the footsteps did not stop outside the screen.

    The man didn't stop, strode around the screen, and walked straight into the room.

    Jun Huailang frowned, choking in a hoarse voice, and said, "If you didn't say it, you're not allowed to come in? Why are you taking my words off your ears..."

    But this time, before he could finish his words, he fell into a hard embrace.

    The man took him into his arms and almost dragged him from the bed.

    For the first time, Jun Huailang realized that he was so hot.

    The man pressed the back of his head and pressed his face into his neck. Jun Huailang only felt a piece of skin exuding chills on his forehead and cheeks, like a soldering iron that suddenly sank into the water.

    "Who else do you want to protect?" The man gritted his teeth, his voice was frighteningly hoarse, and his voice was almost squeezed out word by word between his teeth. "If you dare to do anything, none of them will survive. You heard it clearly, Jun Huailang."

    Jun Huailang heard it clearly, this is Xue Yan's voice.

    For a time, the spirit and reason that he had been supporting for the past few days collapsed almost instantly. The patient's emotions are inherently more sensitive. As soon as his nose is sore, tears will flow up.

    He was afraid to see each other, but he couldn't help but miss him in the chaos.

    Now, here comes the man.

    Jun Huailang couldn't control himself for a while, and raised his hand to hug him.

    However, when his palm touched the cold, dewy cloth on Xue Yan's shoulder, he instantly woke up.

    The hug turned into a push.

    "What are you doing!" Jun Huailang pushed him and coughed. "This disease is contagious!"

    "I'm afraid of this?" Xue Yan gritted his teeth.

    Jun Huailang was already ill and had no strength at all. Xue Yan was not polite to him at all, he suppressed his push and refusal in three or two times, and bound his arms tightly in his arms, making him unable to move.

    Jun Huailang's eyes were red.

    "...You stay away from me." He said in a hoarse voice, his throat was already choked.

    After being ill for several days, he also knew in the chaos that whether or not the disease could be cured now is mostly a matter of fate.

    What he can do is to try his best to help Jinling control the spread of the disease and let as few people get sick as possible.

    As for whether he is cured or not, whether he can live... Jun Huailang is ready.

    In the past life, his close relative was the only one left in the end. Now, if he can really use his life for the safety of the whole family, it would be worth it.

    However, it is one thing for him to prepare himself, and it is another thing for him to face Xue Yan...

    Xue Yan's eyes were also red, but he didn't listen to him at all.

    "That's not possible." He hugged Jun Huailang tightly, saying every word, fiercely.

    "Don't mess around anymore..." Jun Huailang struggled a few times in his arms, but he couldn't move at all.

    Jun Huailang was so anxious that water mist appeared in his eyes, and tears were about to fall: "I'm already sick, do you want to die with me?"

    Xue Yan's eyes were all red.

    Jun Huailang only realizes his blunders when he speaks. But after that, the world turned around, Xue Yan hugged him, and pressed him into the bed heavily.

    The next moment, a kiss with deep fiery and crazy emotions fell heavily on Jun Huailang's lips.

    Jun Huailang tried desperately to hide, but Xue Yan refused to let him wish, clumsily but fiercely entangled his lips and tongue, insisting that the breaths of the two were tightly intertwined. place, regardless of each other.

    Jun Huailang gradually lost her breath and strength.

    His eyes were hazy, and he was able to meet Xue Yan's staring at him.

    The pair of amber eyes were also covered with water mist, with a bit of paranoia and death.

    Jun Huailang understood.

    Xue Yan was obviously afraid, afraid that something would happen to him, but he stubbornly put his life on him.

    Jun Huailang's tears slipped from the corner of his eyes.

    After a long time, Xue Yan breathed and stopped, but still pressed his lips and warned in a low voice.

    "Don't let me hear that from you again," he said. "Just wait, wait for me to save you."

    Jun Huailang looked at him, choked and asked, "Xue Yan, are you not afraid of death?"

    Xue Yan took a heavy bite on his lips.

    "I'm afraid of a fart," he said.

    Jun Huailang snorted lightly.

    He thought to himself, what else could he entangle with himself.

    He was obsessed with the book he saw in his previous life, and tried his best to stop himself from responding to Xue Yan's feelings.

    But he was the one who experienced the previous life, and he was the one who fell in love with Xue Yan involuntarily in this life.

    What's wrong with Xue Yan in this life?

     

    He suffers.

    Jun Huailang looked at Xue Yan, and tears fell again.

    "I'm not afraid." He raised his hand and put it on Xue Yan's cheek.

    Xue Yan was stunned, and immediately understood what he meant.

     

    Xue Yan stared straight at him, then leaned over to kiss him again.

    This time, he was stopped by Jun Huailang raising his hand.

    "If there is no danger this time, we will be together, Xue Yan." His hand was on Xue Yan's lips. "Okay?"

    Xue Yan just looked at him, unable to react.

    But Jun Huailang saw the answer long ago.

    "But now, you're going out," he said. "Otherwise, I will take back what I just said."

    —

    Xue Yan moved quickly.

    Before noon that day, he placed all the dozens of doctors brought by Chang'an and sent two cases for them to study the condition and find an antidote.

    Because Emperor Qing Ping knew that there was an epidemic in Jiangnan, he was afraid that his favorite prince would have something wrong, so he summoned almost all the famous doctors from Chang'an, and sent them together with a cart of herbal medicines to Jinling.

    Following, Xue Yan got on his horse and ran all the way to Shen Zhifu's mansion.

    Shen Zhifu saw him, and before he could speak, he heard Xue Yan ask: "Where is Shen Liufeng, let him come out."

    Shen Zhifu did not dare to disobey, and quickly called someone to call Shen Liufeng out.

    "The genius doctor you said that day is still in Yangzhou?" Xue Yan asked.

    Shen Liufeng, who had been locked up at home by Shen Zhifu, nodded quickly after hearing him ask this.

    Xue Yan glanced at him.

     "Go and prepare the horse, and lead the fastest horse in your house," he said. "I'll go with you to find it."

    Shen Liufeng was stunned, followed closely, and looked at Shen Zhifu in surprise.

    This time, Shen Zhifu dared not stop him.

    Shen Liufeng hurriedly went to the horse. Xue Yan glanced at Shen Zhifu, who was hesitant to say anything, and said lightly, "Don't worry, I will bring you back as I brought people out."

    Shen Zhifu knows that Xue Yan always speaks volumes.

    After a quarter of an hour, Shen Liufeng came in a hurry, leading the horse.

    Xue Yan did not say much to Shen Zhifu, turned around and led Shen Liufeng away.

    The purpose of their trip is to go to the mountains to find people, so they traveled lightly and did not bring extra followers.

    Shen Liufeng followed behind Xue Yan, looking at his back, a little admiration surged in his heart for a while.

    Although this King of Guangling is indifferent and fierce, he is the most loyal person. He was the one who rescued Jun Huailang from a collapse on the mountain before, but this time Jun Huailang was in trouble and he was locked up again, but it was the King of Guangling who came to rescue him.

    Shen Liufeng was in his heart, and he had long regarded this King of Guangling as his own brother.

    Thinking like this, he trotted and chased a few steps forward, raising his hand to put his hand on King Guangling's shoulder, wanting to say a few words of thanks to him.

    But Xue Yan seemed to have eyes behind his back. Just before Shen Liufeng was about to hang on him, he raised his hand and poked his shoulder with one finger, forcibly forcing him back a few steps.

    Then, Xue Yan stopped, turned his head sideways, and gave him a light look.

    "Stay away from me, don't come within five feet of me," he said.

    Just when Shen Liufeng was surprised, Xue Yan turned around and walked out.

    "I have been in close contact with the patient, and it is very dangerous."