Revenge of Rebirth: Beauty scheming

Chapter 821 Damn man, high bed soft pillow

She stepped forward to help the woman up and said: "We are here to deliver the antidote, don't worry, your daughter will be fine."

Hearing the word antidote, the woman didn't realize what it was for a while.When she came back to her senses, Zhao Yuanxiang and Xuanyuan Chen had already walked towards the gate of the restaurant.

She hurriedly chased after him, and hurriedly asked: "The antidote?! Is it the medicine that can cure the plague?!"

"Yes." Zhao Yuanxiang responded, and the woman immediately laughed like a maniac, and after she finished laughing, she cried again.

She cried and slid to the ground and sat on her knees, looking up at the dark sky, crying and wailing.

That heart-piercing look is far more painful than the prisoner who was tortured by Ling Chi.

Zhao Yuanxiang didn't know why, so she was a little confused, but at this moment, saving people was the most important thing, so she didn't ask any further questions, and went to the restaurant together with Xuanyuan Chen.

The officer at the door hesitated to speak, and when Zhao Yuanxiang came to the side, he said softly: "Madam, her daughter was brought in three days ago."

three days ago?
Zhao Yuanxiang's heart ached, and his nose suddenly felt sour.

It turned out that this woman was not lucky.

"She has been like this for the past three days. From daytime to late at night, she won't even close her eyes unless she faints from crying, but the subordinates can't do anything about it..." the official said, sighing helplessly.

Zhao Yuanxiang squeezed his fingers, turned to Xuanyuan Chen and said, "Let's hurry up, if we can save one more."

Xuanyuan Chen held a wooden bucket in one hand and said in a deep voice, "Yu Wenrong, damn it."

The damned person is now in the middle of the capital with a soft pillow on a high bed, enjoying endless glory and wealth.People who shouldn't die have already passed away.

Zhao Yuanxiang sighed deeply, and walked through the door.

The officials followed up and lit a few torches stuck on the wall.

Nearly a hundred people lying on the ground were awakened almost at the same time, and they let out a little panic.

Zhao Yuanxiang knew that the torch was lit at night, to them, it probably meant that someone died and the body needed to be burned.

She coughed lightly, and said loudly: "Folks, the emperor has sent you the antidote to the plague!"

After she finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the hall, and then there was a burst of intense joy.

Someone asked: "Girl, can this antidote really cure the plague?"

They didn't know that the queen was here, they only knew that the emperor was here.

After receiving Zhao Yuanxiang's affirmative reply, all those who still had the strength to stand up, or who could climb up, all knelt down and kowtowed to Xuanyuan Chen with tears of excitement.

Xuanyuan Chen frowned, he couldn't bear to look at it, and said in a deep voice: "Lie down, I will bring you medicine."

Really, these people, and those who have died, are in this situation, isn't it because of him?The antidote was not developed by him, he just came here to give a medicine, what qualifications does he have to bear their gratitude?

Seeing the deep guilt in his eyes, Zhao Yuanxiang stretched out his hand and patted his hand lightly, and said in a low voice: "It's not your fault, these things were all done by Yu Wenrong. There's a grievance and a debtor, why do you bother yourself?" responsibility?"

Xuanyuan Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, put down a wooden barrel, carried one of them, and approached with Zhao Yuanxiang, and gave medicine to the most serious patient first, and then distributed it to others.

The two barrels of medicine were almost used up, and all the patients in the hall drank the antidote.

Probably because of the joy of escaping from death, the spirits of the patients improved a lot. Several of them sat up and kept thanking Xuanyuan Chen.

(End of this chapter)