Song Lin rushed to pick up Song Wanyue in the carriage as usual. When he arrived at the entrance of Doctor Yao's courtyard, he found that the door was closed. He stopped the carriage and went forward to slap the door. The door was quickly opened. The servant in the courtyard saw that it was him and hurried out, "Master Song, our young master is sick at the eldest lady's house. Our master, wife, Doctor Yao and Miss Song all rushed over. Miss Song asked me to tell you, don't worry, I will be back in a few days."

"What's wrong with your young master?"

"It was said that it was a cold and caused a high fever."

These were all told by Song Wanyue before leaving the door. The servant muttered for an afternoon, but he didn't leave a single word.

When Song Lin heard that it was a cold wind, he felt relieved, and drove the carriage and turned home, saying to his family.

"The child is too weak, so he should also learn martial arts with Master Chu." Grandma Song said.

"Mom said it's right..." Xu now regards Gu Yi as his own child. When he heard that he was sick, he felt very distressed. "Yi'er is too weak. When Yue'er comes back, she asks her what good prescriptions to nourish her body. We will give him more."

Song Sanxiao curled his lips, "The Gu family has a great career, what good things can be used to nourish the body?" My mother and sister-in-law are just distorted. If you have that money, it's better to save him some good jewelry for Miss Qi."

...

It's late at night and people are quiet.

Everyone in Songjia Village fell asleep.

Several men in black quietly entered the village and came outside the Song family courtyard, preparing to jump onto the wall.

As a result, Qiqi was knocked unconscious from behind and dragged to the darkness.

Not far outside Songjia Village, a carriage was parked, with several horses tied around the carriage, and the horse's hooves were wrapped in cloth. Even in this quiet night, there was no sound.

Inside the carriage, Mr. Zhang sat with his eyes closed.

These are all masters, and they were sent by that person. Although they were a little over-the-top to deal with the Song family, they would be fine as long as they were solved. He wanted to defeat them one by one. Unexpectedly, the shocked horse that was deliberately designed last time made Song Si escape. Song Wanyue grew up in the Gu family again, and he couldn't do it. So, this time, he found the Song family who stayed in the Song family.

As for Song Wanyue and the Gu family, he will find another opportunity.

The coachman is a thin and concise man, his eyes shining in the dark, sitting on the front car board, holding the reins in his hand, looking into the distance.

A man in black rushed over and stopped by the carriage.

Mr. Zhang opened his eyes and said, "Everything is solved..."

Before he finished speaking, the coachman suddenly burst out and threw the whip in his hand towards the man in black. A cold light flashed in the man in black's hand, and the whip broke and fell to the ground with a snap.

"How to go back..."

As soon as Mr. Zhang looked out of his head, the man in black sprinkled over a handful of powder. Mr. Zhang's eyes turned black and his body poured out of the carriage.

The coachman was not in love with the battle, so he jumped onto the horse closest to him, leaned over and cut the rope, and fled. The man in black followed closely behind and cut the rope and chased after him.

Several men in black came out of the village with people, threw the knocked sneak attacker into the Zhang family's carriage, stuffed Mr. Zhang in, and took the coachman's seat, changed the front of the car to drive towards Gujia Village. The rest turned around and returned to the village.

The Song family slept soundly and had no idea what was happening outside the courtyard wall.

...

Outside Mojia Village, Gu Hui was lying in the carriage. In just one day, she was so haggard that she looked deserted and her eye sockets were deep in.

Mo An held a bowl of porridge, "Madam, eat some. I have a look of heaven and I have no trouble."

Gu Hui grabbed his hand tightly, her lips squirming.

Mo An gently patted her hand with his other hand and glanced into another carriage.

Gu Hui's hand fell down.

Mo An scooped a spoonful of rice and handed it to her, "Eat something, there is still a lot of things to do next."

In another carriage, Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu seemed to have grown a lot aged a lot, sitting on the car board with a hunched back.

"No, no cancellation, the news is the best, the news."

Mrs. Gu shook her lips.

Mr. Gu closed his eyes.

...

Gu Yi fell asleep again, and Dr. Yao gently pressed his hand on his forehead, felt the temperature, and then put his hand on his pulse, carefully taking the pulse.

Xiao Si stood up at the door and saw Song Wanyue getting up. He thought she was about to come out. He was so scared that he hurriedly took a few steps back.

Song Wanyue moved down the stool, "Xiao Si, are the two maids who died in the Mo family serving Baoer?"

"Only one is. The eldest lady originally sent four maids to serve her, but the young master was not happy and drove away all the others. She was the only one left, and she was usually cooked for us in the kitchen."

"What about the other?"

Xiao Si shook his head, and after shaking it, he realized what Song Wanyue said, his eyes widened, "There are only two maids dead in the mansion?"

"right."

"How is this possible?"

"I also think it's impossible. If the maid in the mansion was really infected with smallpox first, she would definitely pass it on to more people, but the people in the Mo's mansion were all fine except those two maids. Do you think it looks like a human?"

"You mean... Miss? She, she, she..."

Xiao Si couldn't believe it.

"Don't tell you the young master first."

Xiao Si nodded blankly.

Baoer let out a slight hum, Gu Yi suddenly flicked up, lifted the quilt, went over barefoot, put his hand on his body and patted gently, "Baoer is okay, Baoer will be fine soon."

Dr. Yao was so scared that he was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He hurriedly bent over and picked up his shoes and placed them at his feet, "You put on your shoes first."

Gu Yi looked over in a daze, blinked his eyes before he realized that Dr. Yao and Song Wanyue were both there, and he suddenly lost all his strength and leaned on Baoer's bed.

Dr. Yao was startled and hurriedly supported him.

"How is Baoer? Gu Yi asked in a hoarse voice.

Baoer started to get fever the day before yesterday and always made uncomfortable hums in his sleep. Even if he was in his sleep, he would be awakened.

"Young Master Bao's popularity has faded a little. We will feed him a bowl of medicine later. You can rest assured, Master."

Song Wanyue went to the kitchen to bring him medicine first. After Gu Yi finished drinking it, he lay down again and fell asleep steadily.

This sleep lasted for three days.

"In sleep" Seeing Dr. Yao anxious and gave him bowl after bowl of medicine, the little girl also looked solemn and kept guarding him for a while. He opened his mouth and wanted to tell them that he was fine. He was just too tired and wanted to have a good sleep, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound. He was so anxious that he was sweating all over.

"Thank goodness, Gao Fei finally retreated."

Dr. Yao looked at the sweat on Gu Yi's forehead and cried with joy. Tears fell on the bed one by one. That night, Gu Yi drank the medicine and fell asleep. He and Song Wanyue took turns on duty, changing every two hours. The next morning, when he was about to give Gu Yi medicine, he found that he had a high fever and was so scared that he almost lost his soul.
Chapter completed!