Kuai Chuanzhi, catch the single male protagonist

Chapter 411
Song Hui admitted that the moment he saw Gu Ziye, he wanted to stop him.

Because after going outside the city, what awaited him was death, but he stopped.

He thought to himself, maybe, maybe Rong Lin didn't die.

If Gu Ziye had gone, there would be someone beside Rong Lin who would take care of him, so he might survive.

If Gu Ziye doesn't go, the wound on Rong Lin's body hasn't healed yet, he doesn't even have a single person to apply medicine, if...

During Song Hui's hesitation, Gu Ziye had already walked out of the city gate, and the people here had already closed the city gate.

It's not the indifference of human nature, but the plague, which is really terrible.

Lowering his eyes, Song Hui turned around and said coldly, "Let's go."

"We have sent a notice to the imperial court, hoping that they can send doctors and medicines to Hankou City. Starting tomorrow, the army will patrol the city. If anyone has a fever, they will be sent to the doctor immediately, and they will be sent out of the city immediately after the diagnosis."

For a while, people were panicked, but no one expressed resistance to this matter.

The prince has gone out, that prince, he has resigned himself to his fate!

The carriage was parked in a tent outside the city. There are no refugees from the northwest here, so it is extremely empty. After Rong Lin came down, he saw the tents here, and his heart twitched with grief.

Here, the future is his burial place.

Just when he was feeling sad, a crisp, pretty voice suddenly came from behind.

"My lord, what are you doing here?"

He turned his head quickly, Gu Ziye was standing there, he blinked his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating.

"you……"

"I am coming."

Carrying his bag, Gu Ziye slowly approached Rong Lin, "My lord, don't give up, you are not alone."

Have you ever felt like this.

When everything is at an end, when you think everything is going to perish, suddenly there is a light in your life for you to see and feel.

This kind of gratitude is not only grateful for a moment, but also moved forever.

Rong Lin's pale lips raised a smile, "It's good if you can come, just look at me, you can go, this place...is not suitable for you."

He lowered his head, looked at his toes, and remained motionless.

"You are here, I won't leave." Gu Ziye put down his burden, "Don't forget, I am your wife."

He looked at her with disbelief in his eyes.

She smiled.

"Male lead favorability +10, current male lead favorability: 75, current points balance: 200."

"Okay, let's go inside the tent now."

Gu Ziye is really not afraid, this plague will definitely be resolved in the end.

In case she accidentally contracted the plague, Rong Lin's guilt and affection for her...

She set up a small pot, and there were some necessary daily necessities around the tent, which should have been prepared by Song Hui.

After Gu Ziye finished cooking, he boiled some hot water for Rong Lin to wipe himself.

When applying the medicine, Rong Lin hesitated for a long time.

"Why don't you do it yourself." Gu Ziye said with a smile as he saw Rong Lin struggling with the ointment.

Rong Lin gritted his teeth, "You come."

There was a faint scent of herbs in the air, Rong Lin looked at Gu Ziye's side face, and couldn't help but muttered, "Do you think the plague will be cured?"

"meeting."

"is it?"

"Yes."

After taking the medicine, Gu Ziye yawned, "I'm going to sleep."

Rong Lin hummed, and then closed his eyes.

"Go inside a little bit."

He was stunned, and then his eyes widened in surprise.

(End of this chapter)