As soon as he entered the Fourth Prince's Mansion, a spicy and pungent smell came. Mo Wenhuan had never smelled such an unpleasant smell before, and he immediately frowned and pinched his nose.
Looking around, I realized that the smell came from Wu Jiaojiao. She saw Wu Jiaojiao carrying a big bucket and spraying it all over the yard. The liquid sprayed out of the bucket was this pungent smell.
Mo Wenhuan immediately stepped forward, pinched his nose and cursed: "Damn girl, what are you doing? Are you pouring poison here to poison me?"
Hearing the sound, Wu Jiaojiao immediately turned around. When she turned around, the shower head was aimed at Mo Wenhuan and sprayed all over him.
Mo Wenhuan immediately jumped to his feet: "You damn girl, do you have your own intentions?"
Wu Jiaojiao hurriedly moved the direction of the shower head, stepped forward and saluted, and explained: "Third Prince, my princess said that there is an epidemic outside, and the house must be disinfected every day. This is not poison, this is disinfection, Princess He also said that as long as someone comes to the Fourth Prince’s Mansion, they must be disinfected before entering.”
After saying that, Wu Jiaojiao pointed the shower head at Mo Wenhuan again, circled around him, and disinfected his whole body.
Mo Wenhuan was sprayed all over, and he went crazy with anger and screamed angrily: "You damn girl, I think you are looking for death! You wait for me, if I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't scream ...Ah poof, I can’t spare you.”
Mo Wenhuan rolled up his sleeves and was about to grab Wu Jiaojiao. At this moment, Chu Yingluo suddenly opened the door and walked out. She stretched, yawned and said, "I asked her to spray the disinfectant."
As soon as he saw Chu Yingluo, Mo Wenhuan quickly put down his half-rolled sleeves and said with a flattering smile: "Haha, that's it~ Since you asked her to squirt, forget it, I won't care about it, go ahead , while spraying away."
Wu Jiaojiao was pushed by Mo Wenhuan, snorted and walked away with the bucket.
"Hey..." Mo Wenhuan secretly glared at her, looking at this thing that deserves a beating, but he quickly put away his expression, turned to look at Chu Yingluo and continued to laugh twice: "Fourth Princess You got up quite early. Did you sleep with the fourth child last night?"
Chu Yingluo turned around and closed the door, glanced at him indifferently, was too lazy to answer his words, but asked: "Third Prince, why did you come to the Fourth Prince's Mansion so early in the morning?"
When he thought of Mo Jing'an, Mo Wenhuan grinned happily. After looking around, he came forward with a smirk and told Chu Yingluo about Mo Jing'an in a low voice.
Chu Yingluo raised her eyebrows: "You are smart and know how to do what you want."
"He, Mo Jingan, is a pervert. His favorite thing is money, followed by women. I know this very well." Mo Wenhuan added: "Oh, by the way, I spent a lot of money to buy that prostitute. Where’s the silver?”
Chu Yingluo narrowed her eyes suspiciously: "Don't you have no money anymore? You have spent all your personal money on medical treatment."
Mo Wenhuan chuckled, with a hint of showing off in his eyes: "Without money, don't I still have treasures? Besides, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how poor I am, my mansion is worth every inch of land. The fourth child and I This king is incomparable, I still have a lot of jewelry in my house..."
Chu Yingluo suddenly interrupted him: "By the way, Third Prince, it's time for you to pay next month's medical bills. If you can't get the money, you can send some of the treasures from your house over."
Mo Wenhuan was stunned for a moment, then blinked: "No...Chu Yingluo, didn't we agree not to talk about money? Besides, I gave you so much last time..."
"The money I paid last time was this month's medical expenses. It's up to you whether you want to be cured or not."
After leaving these words, Chu Yingluo turned around and entered the house. She only heard a snap and the door was closed, blocking out Mo Wenhuan's dissatisfied voice.
Mo Wenhuan gritted his teeth and wanted to scold but stopped. Finally he could only mutter in a low voice: "Chu Yingluo, you are greedy...too greedy!"
After saying that, Mo Wenhuan turned around and left angrily. If he had known better, he would not have told her that he was rich. Now, it would be better, and he would lose a few treasures...
Hearing Mo Wenhuan's footsteps walking away, Chu Yingluo raised a slight smile on her lips, and then walked to Mo Beizhi's bed: "Your Majesty, get up soon, the sun is shining on your butt."
Mo Beizhi was lying on the bed. He had been awakened by the noise outside. When he saw the hazy sky outside the window, he couldn't help but ask, "Luo'er, how is the epidemic outside?"
Chu Yingluo was startled for a moment, glanced at the sky outside the window, pursed her lips and said, "Now, in addition to the palace, the epidemic has also been infected outside the palace. The people are wailing and complaining. Only our four princes' palace is safe."
...
Above the court, the emperor was furious.
"I ordered you to deal with the epidemic, but how long has it been... Is this how you do things? The entire hospital combined cannot cure a single epidemic! You incompetent quacks, I usually take care of you Are you here to let you have free time?"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please calm down!"
Everyone was kneeling on the ground. Except for the people from the imperial hospital and some ministers from the imperial court, they were all at a loss to do anything.
"Besides this sentence, don't you have anything else to say?"
After the words fell, there was a sudden silence below. The emperor looked over coldly, and could see nothing but the dark heads.
Seeing this, the emperor became even more angry. It had been so long since the epidemic happened, but the people at the hospital still couldn't come up with a solution. Every day when they woke up, they told him how many people had died.
If this continues, everyone in the palace will die!
The emperor was so angry that he roared: "You are a bunch of trash, if you can't come up with a solution, I will let your entire hospital be buried with you!"
Everyone was terrified: "Your Majesty, please calm down!"
"Shut up, I don't want to hear you talking anymore."
The emperor sat on the dragon chair, his chest heaving with anger. This breath caused throat disease, and he gasped several times: "Cough, cough, cough..."
The eunuch on the side quickly handed over the water glass and said eagerly: "Your Majesty, drink some water to moisten your throat."
The emperor was not in the mood to drink water at this time, so he knocked over the cup with a wave of his hand, spilling water all over the floor, and the eunuch quickly knelt on the ground.
At this moment, someone from outside came in and reported: "Your Majesty, the second prince brought a doctor into the palace and said that there is a way to cure the current epidemic."
"What?"
Hearing this, the emperor immediately stood up and said excitedly: "Quickly, take them to Yun Guiren and treat Yun Guiren first."
"Yes." The man ran out in a hurry.
The emperor fell down on the dragon chair, his whole body felt much smoother, and his face was very pleased: "I didn't expect that the second brother really had a way..."
A bunch of people below started to flatter him: "The second prince is still capable, the emperor can feel at ease now."
The emperor glanced over with a cold look: "An Xin, you idiot, I won't be able to rest for a day with you trash! Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..."
