The courtyard is deep in spring

Chapter 168 The Final Request
"What?" Ye Zhaoqing's eyes widened in surprise after hearing this, "When did this happen?"

"Just these two days." Murong Shen gave her a sympathetic look and said, "You didn't kill him just now, do you regret it? When I just came in, the outside of the inn was already surrounded, and many people were sick. The people are rushing here, and most importantly, the news about you here will probably reach the capital soon."

"That's right, smallpox spreads so fast, and when the officials pass the news to the capital, I won't be able to hide the fact that I'm here." Ye Zhaoqing smiled wryly when he heard the words: "There are so many people here, I can't leave at all."

"Don't kill Ye Yuzhen yet. Since he has such hope in me and thinks that I can cure smallpox, how can I disappoint him?" He said with a cold smile.

Murong Shen knew what Ye Zhaoqing was thinking when he saw her expression, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

"Treatment of smallpox requires practice, right?" Ye Zhaoqing smiled cruelly: "Prepare a room, order people to prepare things, and I will go there later."

"Does that mean Ye Yuzhen should be sent over for nothing?" Murong Shen teased.

"No need, he can't clean it." Ye Zhaoqing said disgustedly: "This kind of person is not worthy of dirtying everyone's hands."

Murong Shen deeply felt the same, nodded immediately upon hearing this, and said: "Okay, I understand your request."

With that said, he got up and went out.

When he got to the door, he turned his head and said to Ye Zhaoqing: "As for those agitated people downstairs, don't worry, I'll deal with it."

"Alright." Ye Zhaoqing nodded upon hearing the words.

Murong Shen didn't say anything more, turned and left.

Ye Zhaoqing watched him leave, then turned to Liu'er and said in a deep voice, "Go and boil my new set of daggers in boiling water, I will use them later."

"Miss, you really plan to treat the son!" Liu'er was a little puzzled when she heard this, "He has hurt you so much..."

"Who said I'm going to save people? I'm going to kill people." Ye Zhaoqing said, squinting his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "There is a way to heaven, but he will not go, and there is no way to hell, but he will break in! No matter, my set The knife also needs to see blood."

Liu'er was surprised when she heard this, why didn't she put her mouth together, shook her head and said, "Miss, are you really going to kill someone?"

kill!Not chopping cabbage!
"That's right!" Ye Zhaoqing looked up at her in confusion, and said, "Don't Ye Yuzhen deserve to die?"

Liu'er swallowed her saliva when she heard the words, glanced at Ye Zhaoqing cautiously and said, "Miss, this servant is worried about you! That's killing people, can you really do it?"

"Just treat him as a cabbage and radish."

Willow...

After a long time, she went all out and said, "Miss, for the sake of those dead maidservants in Ningguohou's mansion, when you kill someone later, this servant will hand you the knife!"

"Not bad, not bad! Courage is commendable!" Ye Zhaoqing looked at Liu'er amusedly when he heard the words, and said, "Okay, let's get ready!"

"Yes! Miss!" Liu'er immediately arrogantly walked out when she heard the words.

Ye Zhaoqing was lamenting how this girl's courage had suddenly grown, when she saw Liu'er's legs trembling while walking.

She couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Smiling, she restrained the expression on her face, and walked to the window.

Sure enough, the front of this inn was surrounded by countless refugees and ordinary people.

Quite a few people looked around with their necks raised, muttering and shouting for some unknown reason, Ye Zhaoqing vaguely heard the words Miss Ye.

Ye Zhaoqing closed the window casually.

Her face was a little dignified.

This matter is really difficult to solve. Although she knows some medical skills, she can't cure smallpox. Ye Yuzhen trapped her to death here with a plausible lie.

However, these people don't know her, so do they really believe that she will be able to cure them?

Ye Zhaoqing was a little curious.

Regarding this matter, she was not really worried, as long as Murong Shen found someone to tell everyone that she could not cure smallpox, the matter would be resolved.

It's a pity that she underestimated how much the people attached to this matter, and she thought it was a little simple.

A group of refugees who were tortured by smallpox and could only wait to die suddenly heard that someone could cure smallpox. , who would give up easily?

When Murong Shen sent someone to explain to the people as Ye Zhaoqing expected, the people were instantly angry.

……

Ye Zhaoqing followed Liu Er downstairs, walked through the long corridor, and came to a guest room on the ground floor of the inn.

Originally, this was an idle room for storing sundries, but now the owner of the inn had already fled the city with his family, so Murong Shen ordered someone to clean it up like a pillar, and then detained Ye Yuzhen in the here.

"Miss! Be careful!" Liu'er stepped forward to open the door of the room, turned to Ye Zhaoqing and said.

Ye Zhaoqing was wearing a plain white dress, with a big mask on his face, covering his mouth tightly, and walked into the room behind Liu'er who was also heavily armed.

The room is as bright as beans, and a large wooden bed is parked in the middle, but there is nothing else.

Ye Zhaoqing's eyes fell on the top of the wooden bed.

Ye Yuzhen was lying there in a daze, the acne on his face had already begun to pus, and it was almost contiguous. Looking at the red, white and white patches, it seemed to be emitting a stench. It was as disgusting as it could be.

He can't escape without being tied up.

"Miss! Let's go!" Liu'er almost vomited, and turned her head to persuade Ye Zhaoqing: "Let's not watch smallpox this time, let's go!"

"Wait a minute." Ye Zhaoqing stared intently at Ye Yuzhen's face and body, carefully checking the shape and appearance of those pimples.

"You, what are you doing here? Seeing my jokes?" Ye Yuzhen hadn't passed out yet, Ye Zhaoqing was looking at her, when he suddenly opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

"Ah! The corpse is fraudulent!" Liu'er jumped up in fright, and hurriedly took Ye Zhaoqing's hand to leave: "Miss! It's too scary! Let's go!"

With her like this, where does she still have the aggressive look when she said she was going to kill someone just now?

"Liu'er, he's not dead." Ye Zhaoqing gave her a helpless look and said, "Also, can you stop being startled? I'd be scared to death if I wasn't sick!" Patting his chest, he turned his head and looked towards the bed again.

This glance coincided with Ye Yuzhen's.

Ye Zhaoqing admired herself very much, the face in front of her was deformed, swollen and covered with acne, but she still recognized Ye Yuzhen at a glance.

"If you hadn't been so extravagant and greedy for profit, you wouldn't have become what you are today." Ye Zhaoqing praised, "Look, you won't live until tomorrow without me doing it."

"You have no right to meddle in my affairs!" Ye Yuzhen said viciously.

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die." Ye Zhaoqing said with a slight smile, then turned to Liu'er and said, "Take out my knife."

"Little Miss, do you really want to kill him?" Liu Er stammered.

Seeing her falling into such a state, Ye Zhaoqing was inexplicably amused: "Why, I just want to open his wound and have a look."

"Miss, what's so interesting about those abscesses, don't look at them..." Hearing what Ye Zhaoqing said, Liu Er moved her lips, thinking of that picture, she couldn't help but want to vomit.

"If you don't want to watch, go out first, I'll be fine soon." Ye Zhaoqing saw that the little girl was really frightened, so he slowed down his tone.

"But..." Liu'er still hesitated.

"It's nothing serious, he can't move at all now, he can't kill me." Ye Zhaoqing smiled, raised the sharp knife in his hand, and said: "Besides, if I want to kill him, I will kill him."

This is indeed the case.

"Alright then! Hurry up, miss." Liu'er finally nodded without insisting, then turned and walked out.

He didn't go far, just stood at the door, so that if there was any movement inside, he could rush in to help Ye Zhaoqing at any time.

"I didn't expect me to be like this. You still want to kill me." In the room, Ye Yuzhen saw the scimitar in Ye Zhaoqing's hand, rolled his throat up and down, and said.

"What's the point of killing you, and it will dirty my knife!" Ye Zhaoqing sneered when he heard this: "At this point, you still think I want to kill you. How can you be so human? How pathetic!"

Without any further hesitation, she cut open a pimple on Ye Yuzhen's arm with the force of the knife in her hand.

As soon as the bleeding pimple was picked open, a very disgusting smell spread out in the room.

Ye Zhaoqing felt disgusted, and carefully observed the affected area. She was a little glad that she came down today without lunch, otherwise, she would have to spit it all out.

"It's just sleeping with a little girl, but you risked your life. Do you regret it later?" Ye Zhaoqing asked while picking out a little abscess with the tip of a needle.

With such a small movement, Ye Yuzhen didn't feel any pain at all. After hearing this, he sneered, and said in a hoarse voice: "Regret, why don't you regret it? He'll see! But now, it's too late to say anything."

"Have you ever thought about it?" Ye Zhaoqing put the needle tip under his eyes for a closer look, then put it in a clean and sterilized glass bottle, and said slowly: "After you die, you will be with the people outside this city. Like countless refugees, they were rolled up in broken mats and thrown into mass graves outside the city to be cremated, not even a single bone left, you don’t want to go back to the Ye family’s ancestral grave.”

"It doesn't make any difference whether you go back or not." Ye Yuzhen was silent for a while after hearing this, and suddenly turned her head to look at Ye Zhaoqing hard and said, "Brother and sister, can I ask you one last thing?"

"Do you want me to collect the corpse for you? Or do you want me to bring the news of your death back to Ningguo Hou Mansion?" Ye Zhaoqing said expressionlessly, "No matter what it is, you must show the corresponding sincerity." .”

"I know what you want!"

(End of this chapter)