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Nangong Han ignored him and continued walking forward. Xia Yi An rubbed her head that was hit and followed up.

The reason why this village was called Eastriver Village was because it was located on the east side of the river. After walking for about an incense stick of time, a muddy river appeared in front of him.

The river was stinking of driftwood and dead animals.

The farther up the river, the narrower the surface became, and then the two forks led in different directions.

Xia Yi An pointed to one of the branches and asked Nangong Han, "Your Highness, this branch …"

"From Miaojia Village, another one from the Wuli Mountain outside the city." Nangong Han knew what she wanted to ask, so he answered without waiting for her to finish.

"Don't tell me that the villagers of Miaojia Village are also infected by the plague, and their symptoms are the same as those of Donghe Village?"

"That's right."

"It seems that I can find the pathogen if I go to the source of the disease in Miaojia Village."

Xia Yi An heaved a sigh of relief. When she moved her toes, she discovered that her shoes were all wet.

Nangong Han followed her gaze and his gaze landed on the hand on the medicine box. He was startled. How could a man have such a white and slender hand? It was obviously a woman's hand.

Although he was tall, he could still be considered short in a man's eyes. He had a small skeleton and most importantly, he did not have a Adam's apple!

He was astonished. Previously, he did not notice that this Doctor Yan Ge was a woman. The fragrance on her body was exactly the same as Xia Yi An's, and her temperament was also very similar. Now, it seemed that her figure was the same as well.

And this Yan Ge was sent over by Xia Yi An. Nangong Han already had an answer in his heart, but his expression didn't change at all.

If she wanted to pretend, he would accompany her.

"Your Royal Highness, we have been in here for a long time. The villagers at the village entrance have almost recovered. Let's hurry up and leave." Seeing him deep in thought, Xia Yi An reminded him.

"Yes." Nangong Han calmly looked at her and signaled her to come forward.

If it was anyone else, they would definitely let the prince walk in front. However, Xia Yi An was no other person. She didn't care about those rules as she walked back slowly in her wet shoes.

Nangong Han, who was walking behind her, suddenly smiled. With her around, the following days were getting more and more interesting.

… ….

When he returned to the village entrance, the medicinal strength of the villagers had yet to recover. When Nangong Han's guards saw him coming out, they heaved a sigh of relief.

The gray weather started to rain again. Nangong Han left a few guards to guard the area and mounted his horse to prepare to leave.

He calmly looked at Xia Yi An, who was hesitating in front of the horse, waiting for her to beg him. Previously, he did not expect that Xia Yi An would be so desperate to ride her horse over. After the old fear, he guessed she was afraid to ride again.

Sure enough, Xia Yi An was standing beside her horse with a bitter face, not moving at all. She stretched her hands out a few times to get on, but eventually put them down.

She gritted her teeth and decided to go back. Wasn't it just raining? Who was afraid of who?

She had never thought of asking Nangong Han or his guards for help. She did not want to suffer the wrath of coming here again.

After waiting for a while for her to show no signs of movement, Nangong Han intended to grind her temper a little, kicked her horse's belly with his long legs, and drove it away.

Rain was pouring down on Xia Yi An's head. She led the horse towards the camp, paying her respects to Nangong Han's eight generations of ancestors.

Nangong Han's parents had already passed away. His mother was the current emperor's younger sister and his father was the current marquis. If he wanted to trace back to his ancestors, he would have to scold the imperial family repeatedly.

"What lousy prince, helping him out with good intentions and ending up like being drenched in the rain!" "Bastard..."

… ….

Nangong Han didn't get far before he turned his horse around and looked back. Seeing a woman leading her horse in the rain, his heart softened. He quickened his horse's pace and pulled her into his embrace before turning around and leaving.

"Your Highness!" Xia Yi An did not expect Nangong Han to return. Thinking of his domineering actions just now, her heart skipped a beat.

This position is good. Warm. She was a man now. It was strange to sit on the side of another man.

The biting cold man's aura entered into her nose, causing Xia Yi An's face to redden uncontrollably.

She leaned forward, trying to get away from him.

The corners of Nangong Han's lips curled up as a faint smile appeared on his face.

His horse skills are excellent, his speed is fast and steady, Xia Yi An thought to herself. In the future, when the opportunity arises, she must learn to ride a horse well.

"Whooosh."

When she arrived at the camp, Nangong Han personally carried her off her horse, causing the guards to stare at her with wide eyes.

Xia Yi An pretended not to notice as she carried her medicine case and entered the courtyard.

Jin Lei went over to help her carry the medicine box. When he saw the two large bundles of pills on her forehead, he said with a pained expression, "Teacher, how did you do this? Your forehead is already swollen!"

Xia Yi An glanced at Nangong Han behind her before awkwardly pulling the Golden Lamp into the room. Nangong Han looked at the tightly shut door and laughed. He then shook his head and entered his own room.

… ….

"Aiyo... Then … Light. "Yes."

Xia Yi An peeled off the skin on her face as the bump on her forehead became even more prominent. Jin Lei used his fingers to gently apply medicine on her.

"Sir, you couldn't have been beaten up by someone, right? Who could hit so hard? How could those people be so choosy? bully. The one who is in the wrong makes his move! " Jin Lei applied the medicine and blew on her mouth. The wind was very gentle and comfortable.

Xia Yi An lay down on the bed and spread out her arms and legs, "It's my fault that I wasn't careful and no one hit me."

"Go and light the lamp." She sat up in bed and pulled the scalpel out of the medicine cabinet. There was no disinfectant here, so she could only roast it.

Jin Lei took the lamp and lit it. Standing at the side, he looked at her and asked, "Why does Teacher want to roast a knife?"

"This is called disinfecting. Remember, there are a lot of bacterial viruses that can be roasted to death. The next time you use a knife, you won't have to bring the bacteria to others." While carefully turning the blade's surface, Xia Yi An patiently explained to her.

"Bacteria?" "What's that?"

Xia Yi An raised her eyebrows and looked at her, then said, "Bacteria are a very, very small thing. People's eyes can't see it. The plague is caused by these bacteria, and the plague is contagious because the bacteria have gone to someone else. "

Outside the door, Nangong Han was quietly listening in while holding a bottle of Gold Injury Medicine. He was planning to knock on the door and enter, but he was told that something new was coming. He could not help but listen attentively.

Jean looked at her in horror for a long time before he said, "If that gentleman was exposed to bacteria, would they also be able to reach him? Are you also infected with the plague? " She was about to cry.

Nangong Han's expression turned nervous. He had seen Xia Yi An touch the body of the dead with his own eyes. If the germs really landed on Xia Yi An, what would happen to her? He pricked up his ears and listened.

"No, this is a bacteria that comes from the breath of a human being... It's just my nose and mouth. I covered my face and didn't get infected. " Xia Yi An put the scalpel back into the medicine box and patted Jin Lei's head to show her relief.