Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 198 Smallpox
The secret meeting with my brother behind my back lasted for seven nights.

Peng Yu hummed a song, and came to the underground palace with the "Honey Juice Fire Recipe", "Immortal Duck", "Spiced Lamb Buckle" and "Spicy Frog" prepared in the kitchen.

But found that Zhuan Yun was dying, lying in a pool of blood.

good chance!
Peng Yu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't hold back for a moment, and took out the dagger.

"There are too many life-saving items on him, and there is no chance to do it at all. But now..."

Peng Yu walked up carefully, he saw a little gap under the sallow face.

The cloudy sky blew past, and the human skin mask peeled off.

Below is a face somewhat similar to Zhuan Yang's.But Zhuan Yun was more like his mother, with a softer brow.His demeanor is refined and refined, which is quite different from Zhuan Yang's masculinity and heroism.

Standing together, the two can clearly identify the difference between the brothers.

"Strictly speaking, he is my kind of handsome guy."

Holding a dagger, he stood by the side in thought.

Kill now, or wait until the matter of the underground palace is over?

When he was thinking, Zhuan Yun let out a groan.

Seeing his painful appearance, Peng Yu put away his dagger and took out healing medicine and poison.

When bandaging him, Peng Yu also injected poison into his body.

Then the three kinds of immortal poisons were condensed into pills, and sealed in Zhuanyun's bones with the immortal energy of heaven and earth.

As long as there is something wrong with the underground palace, the fairy poison will be detonated and his life will be killed.

Peng Yu thought about it, but still felt that it was not safe, so he stuffed a lot of things with the Linghuang witch spells he had learned over the years.Finally, it was stamped with the imperial seal.

……

Zhuan Yun woke up leisurely and smelled a seductive fragrance.

Looking around, he was lying in a fire circle, and the boy was sitting beside him eating supper.

"you're awake?"

Seeing that he was about to get up, Peng Yu hurriedly said, "Brother Qing Xiao is seriously injured, it's better to lie down and not move."

Seeing the bandage on his body, Zhuan Yun's eyes darkened: "You bandaged it for me?"

With Zhuan Yun's intelligence, he naturally guessed that he had been tricked.

"Yes, you fell into a pool of blood, but I was terrified. It took a lot of precious medicinal materials to rescue you."

Although I was poisoned while saving you, the medicine that saved you must be reimbursed, and it will be deducted from your brother's pocket money later.

Knowing that he was under the control of others, Zhuan Yun was more cautious and put on a weak and powerless appearance.Ate a little and lay there to sleep.

Since he saved me, he must have tampered with me.So, don't worry about him killing people now.Instead, you can take this opportunity to heal your wounds and use him as a bodyguard.

That night, because Zhuan Yun was injured, he couldn't continue to explore the underground palace, so Peng Yu walked around and went back.

As for taking care of Zhuanyun, taking care of the sick and so on.Peng Yu didn't think so at all.

This is the boss of the Zhuan family, not the third, so why should I take care of him?To not take advantage of others is to be kind.

……

Back to Simu Palace, just after the child.

Today's Simu Palace is different. At night, the alarm bells sounded, the palace people were forcibly awakened, lights were lit everywhere, and it was as bright as day.

"What's going on? Could it be that you found out that I'm not here and are looking for me together?"

Peng Yu muttered in his heart.Seeing the crowd running back and forth, they hurried back to the dormitory.

Seeing Yuan Qi coming this way, he breathed a sigh of relief.This shows that his whereabouts have not been discovered.

Wiping off the oil on his mouth, he took off his clothes and put on his pajamas. He pretended to be just waking up and went to the ground barefoot.

Yuan Qi came in panting.

Peng Yu pretended to ask, "Yuan Qi, what's going on?"

"Your Highness, something happened in Dongkuayuan."

"Zhuan Yang?" Peng Yu frowned: "Change clothes, go and have a look."

Yuan Qi called the palace servants to come in to serve him. After a while, Peng Yu changed into a set of moon-white Confucian robes and walked to Dongkua courtyard.

Dongkuayuan is Zhuanyang's residence, and it has been expanding over the years, and there are more than a dozen people.

As soon as he came in, he saw Xiao Muyu talking with two doctors.

"Sister, what happened to Zhuan Yang?"

Xiao Mujin's face changed drastically, and she scolded: "Please get Your Highness out!"

The doctors and guards of Dongkuayuan panicked and stopped Peng Yu from approaching Zhuanyang's courtyard.

"What? Isn't it just a cold?" Peng Yu said displeased, "Sister, I can't even go to see him? When did he become so precious?"

"Your Highness, you cannot see him."

Xiao Mujin's face was solemn: "Come here, take His Highness back quickly. Also, the place where Zhuan Yang has been active recently has been cleaned and purified three times, and there must be no omissions."

"Your Highness, don't go to the study room these days. Classes are on strike for a few days, and tomorrow morning, I will go to Wuhua Palace to take refuge."

Hearing Xiao Mujin's arrangement, Peng Yu's face changed: "Is Zhuan Yang really sick? Wait, are you making a wrong diagnosis?"

And this posture, is it an infectious disease?

Before Xiao Muyu could speak, Wang Jian and another imperial physician walked out of the room: "Confirmed, it is indeed. It has appeared on the back now. Girl, you go to prepare sacrifices to the Pox Goddess, and pray for him."

Xiao Muyu looked sad and nodded heavily: "I understand, go right away. Wait until daylight, and then prepare colorful ropes and thousands of blessing knots."

Hearing this, Peng Yu showed an expression of disbelief: "Smallpox?"

The crowd was silent.

Peng Yu rushed in directly, scaring everyone to stop him.Yuan Qi hugged his leg: "Your Highness...you can't go."

"Yeah, you haven't had acne, so you can't go inside."

Not only that, Mistress Qiongyun also sent people to wear masks and hats to tell everyone in Zhuanyang's courtyard to put them on.

Seeing Peng Yu here, one more person advised him.Waiting for Wang Bozheng and others to arrive, they pressed Peng Yu back to the house together.

Without waiting for the daytime, the night would be long and full of dreams, and the female official Qiongyun led all the palace people to send Peng Yu to Wuhua Palace in person.

……

In the side hall of Wuhua Palace, there is a quiet room used by Peng Yu on a daily basis, which is designed for meditation and praying for the noble concubine.

This time, when he came to the quiet room, Peng Yu felt irritable and couldn't calm down at all.

He paced the house: smallpox?How did Zhuan Yang get smallpox?Because of those fake medicines?But my medicine is not next to smallpox.

Peng Yu took out three pills from his sleeve and threw them into his mouth.

The cold air circulated in the body, except for some signs of typhoid fever, it did no harm at all.

"I tested it myself, and the medicine is absolutely fine."

So, why did something happen to Zhuan Yang?

He is allergic to this medicine?

But smallpox comes from the curse of the Goddess of Pox, isn't it the usual drug rejection?
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

The inner three floors and the outer three floors were tightly covered, and Yuan Qi, who was wearing a three-layer mask, came in.

"Your Highness, Aunt Qiong Yun said: No one else is allowed to come near these days. Only Fang Ji and I will come and serve you personally."

Peng Yu frowned: "It's just you two, don't most of our palace people get through it?"

In Tiangong, those who have had smallpox and are no longer contagious are rated higher than those who have not.

The emperor loves his son, and most people in Simu Palace are not worried about smallpox.Zhuan Yang is similar, and the maids and servants around him have all survived the smallpox.

"Insufficient manpower, after all, the third son also needs someone to take care of him."

"That's true." Peng Yu stretched his eyebrows, nodded and said, "There is nothing precious about Gu's side. Let's take care of Zhuanyang first. By the way, you can help Gu to see—"

Yuan Qi took the opportunity to say: "I understand. When I came here just now, I went to inquire about the situation of the third son. The situation of the third son is okay. And the arrangement is made, and someone will report it every hour. Don't worry, the third son will be fine."

Peng Yu looked at him, Yuan Qi had the same stature as Peng Yu in the past few decades.

"You always do things according to your own wishes, not bad."

Yuan Qi is extremely alert, and he has learned to serve others since he was a child, trying to figure out his master's mind.

Over the past few decades, Peng Yu's mind has been clearly grasped.

Sometimes, even Zhuan Yang would be tricked without a trace.

This time Zhuan Yang fell ill, Yuan Qi keenly sensed that the opportunity had come.

In addition to taking care of His Highness, you can also "worry" with His Highness about Zhuan Yang's safety.

If Zhuan Yang died of illness, not only would he lose an "enemy", but he would also have a higher position in His Highness's heart.And by missing Zhuan Yang with His Highness from time to time, His Highness can rely on and trust him even more.

In Yuan Qi's heart, Zhuan Yang is still a tool man, regardless of life or death.

　This is the last chapter manuscript.I've been exhausted for the past few days, and the evening update hasn't arrived yet.

　　My friend gets married tomorrow, so I may not have time to code.

　　Do your best and strive for a stable update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)