C8

"Alright, let's go."

"Your highnesses!" Sun Jingbo immediately cupped his hands.

"Sun Jinzi, what are you pretending for? Don't think that just because you're pretending to be pitiful, you can garner the sympathy of the Sixth Prince." Sun Jinmeng brought her servant and suddenly rushed in.

She didn't even look as dignified as a girl normally when she was shouting.

As long as she thought of that figure who hurriedly walked over while carrying Sun Jinzi, the flames of fury in her heart were instantly ignited.

She wanted to reveal the true face of that bitch Sun Jinzi.

She had just rushed in and coincidentally bumped into Jin Chupei and Jin Chuao.

Sun Jinmeng's face was warped, but she did not expect to meet Jin Chupei's gaze. Immediately, her face was filled with awkwardness, she wanted to feign grievance, but it was already too late.

"Sixth, Sixth Prince." Sun Jinmeng stammered as she spoke, her hands tightly holding onto her handkerchief, her face flushed red from embarrassment.

Jin Chupei did not even need to look at her directly, he did not even bother to let out a snort.

He held his hands behind his back as he walked out with Jin Chuao. The gloomy expression on his face was unfathomable.

Judging from Sun Jinmeng's earlier yells, he could almost imagine just what kind of grievance Sun Jinzi had suffered in normal times. His heart inexplicably ached, and his hatred for Sun Jinmeng deepened.

"Sixth Prince, uh, I just wanted to tell you that Sun Jinzi is definitely pretending. This slut is used to using such tricks, she's just like her mother." Sun Jinmeng wanted to explain herself. She wanted to maintain a good impression in Jin Chupei's mind, but the more she explained, the more frightening her expression became.

"Third sister!" Sun Jingbo could not help but berate.

Stupid!

His sister seemed to be too spoiled, what kind of person was Sixth Prince? Usually, in the imperial court, those Old officials who thought that they had some achievements would not dare to act imprudently in front of him, but it just happened that this sister of his was actually shouting, what kind of behavior was this?

"This is the rule of the Sun Mansion?" "Jin Chupei turned around, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc. With just a quick glance, it was sufficient to make one feel a chill down one's spine," The Second Sister was called a bitch and her mother was disrespected, Third Miss did not care about face, Prime Minister Zhong even has to show some face".

Jin Chupei had a venomous tongue, he never gave any face to others.

When Sun Jinmeng heard him describe her as a shrew, tears immediately rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Bitch, it's already the second time Sixth Prince has troubled me over her.

"It's obviously Sun Jinzi. She deliberately feigned sickness to seduce you …" Sun Jinmeng was so angry that her entire body was trembling, she wanted to defend herself, but before she could finish, Sun Jingbo immediately stopped her.

"Shut up!" Sun Jingbo really wished he could cover his mouth. He knew that Sun Jinmeng had secretly fallen for the Sixth Prince for a long time, and normally, Sun Jinmeng was not someone who could speak without hiding anything. Most likely, she had seen how Jin Chupei felt for Sun Jinzi, which was why she was acting so recklessly.

"Sixth Brother, this Miss Sun San is still young and has an open mouth, could it be that you want to haggle over something with her?" Jin Chuao immediately eased the awkward atmosphere.

Worried about Sun Jinzi was one thing, but Sun Jinmeng was Prime Minister Zhong's most beloved granddaughter. It was fine to not give him face, but give him some face.

Jin Chupei didn't say anything and left with his hands behind his back.

From the beginning till the end, they did not even look at Sun Jinmeng directly.

She slept soundly before waking up.

After what happened last night, Mrs. Zhong did not dare to bear the responsibility of abusing the intrauterine. She could only follow Sun Jingbo's orders and hire a doctor from the outside to prescribe some medicine.

"Miss!" Mu Tan heard the noise coming from the bed and immediately turned her head in joy.

Then, she carefully took out two more pillows to place on top of her, her face full of unspeakable pain. "Miss has finally woken up, Aunt sent Cui Lv over to ask her a few times, to the point where she died from anxiety."

"In a moment you will send word to Mother that I am well." she hurriedly instructed. Qian was still sick, how could she let her worry about her all night.

"Your servant will be there shortly." Mu Tan hurriedly said.

"En!" Sun Jinzi slightly nodded, and once again took off her clothes.

Her originally jade-like skin was now a bluish purple. Although there were no longer any traces of blood on her body, the whip marks still hurt.

She no longer cared about these things.

She vaguely remembered that before she fainted yesterday, she had clearly seen Jin Chupei, and then, what happened afterwards?

"What happened last night?" Sun Jinzi asked quickly.

"This servant was just telling Big Sister Mu Lan." That Sixth Prince personally carried her back, Third Miss was jealous of her but was reprimanded by Sixth Prince, and she was so angry that she locked herself in her room and did not want to come out.

Mu Tan had always hated Mrs. Zhong and Sun Jinmeng for showing off, and it was rare for someone to stick his head out and teach these two a lesson. Mu Tan felt extremely comfortable.

However, there was not a single hint of happiness on Sun Jinzi's face.

Jin Chupei carried her and walked from the ancestral hall to his room. Originally, she should have been happy, but after an entire lifetime, they met again.

But, because of her, Jin Chupei lost his composure, is this, really okay?

She was afraid that after last night, Sun Jinmeng would hate her to death, and furthermore, the First Prince had always been eyeing her covetously, so for no reason at all, Jin Chupei would definitely provoke Jin Chuao's jealousy.

Forget it, declaring war with Mrs. Zhong and Sun Jinmeng would happen sooner or later. Sun Jinzi muttered to herself for a moment, not bothering to think about it too much.

"Miss!" Mu Lan came in while carrying breakfast. Seeing that Sun Jinzi had woken up, she immediately walked over with small steps, "This servant has just brought some rice porridge over from the kitchen.

"En!" Sun Jinzi took the bowl and weakly smiled.

After lying down for the past few days, Sun Jinzi had finally recovered some.

It was just that her mother, who was not well in the first place, was worried that her daughter would suffer from grievances and become more seriously ill. She heard Cui Lv and the few little girls say that she even coughed up blood overnight.

Her pulse was weak, this was not a good sign.

After Sun Jinzi checked the pulse of the unconscious Qian, her brows tightly knitted together.

She did not say much and just brought Mu Lan and Mu Tan changed into men's attire and headed straight for the Mysterious Concealment Temple in the northern suburbs of the capital.

"All of you, prepare some porridge, also, call for some people to collect some herbs such as wormwood, danshen root, and wind defense, bring them here immediately." Gale commanded a few soldiers, who were extremely busy.

In a pavilion not far away, Jin Chupei stood with his hands behind his back, his face gloomy.

The imperial physician was helpless as he had been busy for almost half a month and could not find the right prescription. Furthermore, due to the improper treatment given by Jing Zhaoyin, more and more people were affected by the disaster.

Some of the nobles couldn't care less about the lives of the commoners. Jin Chupei was helpless as he brought some of his bodyguards and barely managed to treat them.

"Master, I have already followed your instructions, it is just that the epidemic situation is very dangerous, even the imperial physician was helpless, I am afraid that Ai Hui, Feng Yu, and the other medicinal herbs will not be able to alleviate the disease." The wind wiped the sweat off his forehead as he panted.

He really did not understand, why did his master want to interfere in this matter?

The Fourth Prince Jin Chuxuan had always proclaimed himself to be worried about the nation, full of righteousness and morals. However, when the time came for the plague, he would spend the nights in the manor singing like a song, pushing it far away.

His master, on the other hand, was risking infection to cure the victims here.

Gale really wanted to advise Jin Chupei, it was a pity that his master had already decided on it, there were very few people who could make him change his mind.

Furthermore, even though he had followed Jin Chupei for many years, he had never seemed to have a clue as to the personality of his own master.

"Ji Zi is the genius doctor? Isn't he living in seclusion in the Mysterious Concealment Temple? "Could it be that he will not save so many victims of the disaster?" Jin Chupei's eyes could not help but flash with a cold glint, as he faintly glanced at the nearby Mysterious Concealment Temple's temple with a slightly worried expression.

"Reporting to Master, this Subordinate has already been ordered to pay a visit to the Mysterious Concealment Temple. Unfortunately, Divine Doctor Ji Zi did not pay any attention to this matter."

Jin Chupei's face darkened as though a storm was coming.

The coldness that seeped out from his bones seemed to cause one to fall into an icehouse in winter.

No one dared to look him in the eye. Even Gale, who had followed by his side for so many years, bowed his head when he saw his master's anger.

Since that's the case, there's no need to respect him the number one genius doctor of Jin Country, and send people to kidnap Ji Zi. "" Ji Zi?

Gale immediately cupped his hands together, "Yes!"

"Wait!"

The clear and melodious voice of a woman faintly revealed a hint of weakness and tiredness.

Originally, Sun Jinzi had come to the Mysterious Concealment Temple to look for her benefactor, the Godly Doctor Ji Zi, to ask him to go and check the pulse of the Qian.

Even more so, she did not expect to see him again, Jin Chupei!

Holding Mu Tan's hand, she was originally very healthy, and after riding on her horse for such a long distance on the mountain road, she was already panting a bit.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up in a pleased expression.

In this new life, Jin Chupei was still the same as before. Even his personality had not changed in the slightest.

He would rather take the risk of being infected to save the victims of the plague. Just this point was a hundred times better than talking about the benevolent and righteous Jin Chuxuan.

"Second Miss, why are you here?" Jin Chupei saw Sun Jinzi appear here, and could not help but feel strange.

Seeing that her expression wasn't right, he took off the Peacock Plume cloak he was wearing and handed it over to Mu Tan, asking her to tie it up.

"My mother was very ill, so I came to ask to see my benefactor to take her pulse." Sun Jinzi laughed weakly, the cloak covering her body allowed her to clearly feel the warmth remaining. She was glad that she had met him so early in her life.