After eavesdropping on my thoughts, the cannon fodder family went crazy!

"It's okay, it's okay, your highness is fine." Lu Youyou immediately waved his hand.

Lin Peifeng just walked in from outside, cursing and scolding: "This gentleman is really serious. He didn't say anything when I asked him. He also said that Ninth Prince, you actually like children. Let me look at you more often. You said What nonsense are you talking about?"

Sheng Shiyou couldn't help but coughed slightly to cover up his embarrassment.

"Ninth Prince, are you awake? How are you? Are you okay?" Lin Peifeng noticed that Sheng Shiyou had woken up and immediately stepped forward to ask.

But Lu Youyou stopped between the two and shouted: "It's okay, it's okay!"

"Yoyou, what are you doing? I'm asking the Ninth Prince." Lin Peifeng frowned, lowered his head and looked at the deer below and asked suspiciously.

Lu Youyou raised her face and shouted, "Uncle, everything is fine. I heard that fireworks were set off outside."

light fireworks? What fireworks?

Lin Peifeng was confused and had no idea what Lu Youyou was talking about.

Just when he was about to ask, Lu Youyou spoke again: "Uncle, I want to watch the fireworks."

Hearing Lu Youyou mention fireworks twice, Sheng Shiyou understood and immediately said to take him there, but Lin Peifeng took over: "Hey, I'm not talking about you as an uncle, all the nine princes are like this Oh, what kind of fireworks are you going to see? What do they look like?"

"It doesn't matter. I promised you this a long time ago, but you can't go back on your word. Let's go." Sheng Shiyou finally took over.

When Lin Peifeng heard what Sheng Shiyou said, he immediately became embarrassed: "Ninth Prince, where is your body? Why don't I follow you, so that I can take care of you when the time comes."

"no!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Sheng Shiyou and Lu Youyou refused in unison. After saying this, both of them looked embarrassed.

Lin Peifeng felt that the two people in front of him were hiding something fishy. They probably didn't really want to watch the fireworks. They were probably hiding something from him.

However, he didn't ask any questions and let the two of them go.

Worried about being spotted by Lin Peifeng, Sheng Shiyouchu pretended to be holding Lu Youyou slowly and went out, but after getting on the horse, he immediately started galloping on the horse.

【Sheng Shiyou! In fact, it’s not impossible to go slower! 】

[Was Adou like this when he was in Zhao Zilong's arms? Isn't Brother Zhao Yun afraid of knocking Adou down? 】

【Help! I feel like I'm about to vomit. Could it be motion sickness? No, this should be called horse sickness? 】

Sheng Shiyou seemed to hear Lu Youyou's thoughts, and pulled the reins to hold the horse.

Only then did Lu Youyou feel that her two eyeballs that were almost knocked out just now fell back into their original positions.

Sheng Shiyou looked at her slightly dazed look and smiled: "Don't think about it! We're here."

Shuo Feng was getting a little impatient with the waiting. He wanted to leave directly several times, but he still waited patiently for Lu Jingyuan.

Fortunately, he finally waited for the two of them. With a little peace of mind, he subconsciously asked: "Ninth Prince, what happened on the way?"

After all, these are troubled times, and even if something goes wrong, it's normal.

Sheng Shiyou waved his hands and said nothing. Holding Lu Youyou in his arms, he wanted to go in and check on Lu Jingyuan's condition. Shuo Feng saw the same and could save these words for later.

He immediately led the two of them to the tent, but as soon as they reached the entrance of the tent, the doctor came out from inside: "Your Highness, wait! You'd better not go in!"

"Why Uncle Zhou? What happened to my master?" Sheng Shiyou frowned slightly, and the hand in his hand subconsciously loosened a little. Lu Youyou screamed immediately, and he quickly clenched his hand tightly again.

The doctor looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Things are a bit tricky. It's a plague." Plague?

Sheng Shiyou immediately took a step back with a pale face, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and didn't know what to say. He couldn't move forward or retreat for a while, so he could only put Lu Youyou on the ground, covered his eyes and sighed.

Shuo Feng also looked embarrassed. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word of comfort.

【What's wrong with you? 】

[Isn’t it just a plague? If it’s cured, won’t it be cured? 】

【etc! I forgot what era this is now. With a plague like this, can we just wait to die? 】

[Then dad...and mom? 】

Lu Yoyo originally wanted to offer words of comfort, but he instantly realized why the two of them were like this.

"Uncle Zhou, do you think this plague is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?" Lu Youyou was very quick-thinking and immediately wondered if someone had poisoned her?

What happened in Dingzhou is not a precedent.

Uncle Zhou shook his head: "It's hard to say, but this plague is very powerful. Now we can only do our best to obey fate."

"Brother Shuofeng, how are the soldiers in the camp? Do they have the same symptoms as my father? If so, how are they dealt with?" Lu Youyou asked again. She was the calmest among them.

Shuo Feng sighed: "Previously, we suspected an outdated plague, and those with symptoms were burned. Although it is cruel, there is nothing we can do about it."

"Keep this way of dealing with it and don't slack off." Sheng Shiyou also calmed down, knowing that tears are the most useless thing nowadays, so it is better to calm down and solve the problem.

Shuo Feng nodded and replied, "Yes, Ninth Prince, don't worry."

Sheng Shiyou patted his shoulder, and then said to Uncle Zhou: "Uncle Zhou, can I go in and see my master?"

"Uncle Zhou, I also want to take a look at my daddy." Lu Youyou also tugged at Uncle Zhou's trousers.

Although Shuo Feng said nothing, it was obvious that he also wanted to see Lu Jingyuan.

Uncle Zhou sighed and said forcefully: "No, Your Highness, we cannot bet on your body, the general's daughter, and the general's lieutenant."

"Can't you just take a look?" Lu Yoyo asked in a low voice.

Uncle Zhou spoke slowly: "If the general is still awake, he will never agree to what you are doing."

After saying this, he will enter the camp again.

"Uncle Zhou, what about you?" Sheng Shiyou sensed something was wrong and grabbed Lu Youyou, who wanted to follow him in secretly.

Uncle Zhou shook his head: "I've already been in contact with him. If it doesn't matter, just stay and take care of him."

Sheng Shiyou then remembered where Uncle Zhou was standing with them, and there was obviously a distance between them.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Sheng Shiyou said with a choked voice.

Then he picked up Lu Youyou and walked towards Shuo Feng's tent. Lu Youyou looked at the tents behind him getting further and further away. It was clear that they were only separated by one layer of tents, but they seemed to separate the yin and yang. They might never see each other again in the future. It’s time for daddy.

She opened her little hands and grabbed behind, but in vain she caught nothing. She could only lie on Sheng Shiyou's shoulder, tears falling down.