At that time, there was no sound outside the yard.
The two servants who were knocking on the door for help turned around and staggered to kneel down next to An Ruowan!
"Please Miss, please save us! We don't want to die!!"
The little maid knelt and kowtowed to An Ruowan, "Please, Miss, save this slave!"
An Ruowan said in a calm voice, "You two get up first. I'm here and I won't cause anything to happen to you."
With An Ruowan's promise, the two of them immediately got up from the ground.
"Thank you, Miss! Thank you, Miss!"
An Ruowan calmly ordered the two of them, "Go to your room, put on more clothes, cover your arms, and carry out the dead person from the room."
The two servants looked at each other, trembling with fear and not daring to go over.
"Eldest...eldest lady!"
Erzhu swallowed his saliva, "Miss... the person is already dead, why bring him out?"
"For those who have died from the epidemic, there is only one option. They can only be cremated, or wait for the body to rot and infect you with the disease. What do you choose?"
Er Zhu and the maid's expressions changed, and they immediately ran into the house, put on two pieces of clothing to cover themselves tightly, and went to carry out the person who had been dead for a long time.
In an instant, the stench of rotting corpses filled the courtyard!
An Ruowan took two steps back and frowned slightly, "Is there enough firewood in the yard? Burn people now!"
"Yes!" Erzhu hurriedly ran to the back, carried firewood back and forth three or four times, and finally covered the body.
Looking down at the corpses in the courtyard, An Ruowan said, "Let's light a fire."
call!
A fire suddenly broke out in the courtyard, and thick smoke billowed out of the courtyard!
In the front yard, An Zhengqian's room.
He drank the spiritual spring water given by An Ruowan, took another pill, and now he woke up leisurely.
Seeing that An Zhengqian was recovering well, Meng Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, "That damn girl is still somewhat useful after all!"
Meng Zhiyi called An Huaiyu and An Huaiming, "You two will not go to court these days. Please ask your Majesty to take care of your father in the palace."
"Yes." An Huaiyu responded, and suddenly remembered another thing, "Mom, Zhining is in the house outside. If it is really an epidemic, my son is afraid that she will suffer outside."
"My miserable daughter!"
Meng Zhiyi looked at An Zhengqian who was lying on the bed with tears in her eyes, "Master, I raised Zhining with my own hands. If she does anything bad outside, I will not live!"
Although An Zhengqian's face was still a little pale, his voice was stronger, "Then ask Huaiyu to bring Ning'er back!"
"father!"
An Huaiming spoke in disbelief, "She committed a crime and was sent out. How could she be brought back so easily? What do you think of Ruowan?"
Meng Zhiyi pointed at An Huaiming's finger, which was shaking because of crying, "Zhining is also your sister! How can you be so cruel! If there is an epidemic outside, how will you let your sister endure it??"
Having said that, but...
An Huaiming still wanted to refute, but a servant stumbled into the mansion outside the room, "No...it's not good!! The servant's room where people are locked up is on fire!!"
"What's going on?" An Huaiyu frowned.
The boy stammered: "Our people were watching outside... Suddenly there was a fire inside! Thick smoke billowed... The boys didn't dare to go in and look, so they could only come and report..."
Secretly thinking that this was An Ruowan's plan, An Huaiyu's expression turned calm and said, "Don't worry about it. If the whole yard is burned down, just put out the fire."
"But...but..."
Hearing the eldest young master's words, the young man's expression suddenly changed. "But the eldest lady is still locked up inside! If something happens to the eldest lady..."
"What did you say?!"
An Huaiming was startled, and suddenly asked the young man sternly: "Why do you want to lock the eldest lady in the servant's yard?!"
The boy was startled, trembling and speechless.
An Huaiyu said with cold eyes, "I gave the order. You don't need me to tell you how quickly the epidemic spreads, right?"
"Since she has been in contact with those people, she will definitely be infected with the epidemic, and she will definitely be locked up alone!"
An Huaiming had a conflict with his eldest brother for the first time. He grabbed An Huaiyu's collar and said with a pale face, "If anything happens to Ruowan! I will never forgive you!"
After saying that, he ran out immediately!
An Zhengqian leaned on the side of the bed and said, "Huaiyu, you did the right thing. Even if you let her out, you would also harm other people in the house."
He seemed to say this with great righteousness, completely forgetting who he was getting better from.
At the other end of the servant's yard, the corpse had been burned, and two servants collected the remaining ashes.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the yard!
"Ruowan, are you okay?!"
An Ruowan heard An Huaiming's anxious voice outside in the yard, and she said lightly, "I'm fine."
Hearing An Ruowan's voice, An Huaiming breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay! It's okay! They only listen to the elder brother and refuse to open the door for me now. Just wait for me, and I will find a way to rescue you." !”
There was silence in the yard for a moment. An Huaiming was a little anxious, and his voice became urgent again, "Sister, you believe me! I will definitely find a way..."
An Ruowan spoke again, and she had already reached the courtyard gate, "If you really want to help me, help Caihuan go out of the house and report the epidemic to the prince."
"good!"
Almost as soon as An Ruowan finished speaking, An Huaiming immediately agreed, "Don't worry! Leave this matter to me, and I'll find a way to save you when I come back!"
Listening to the urgent footsteps outside fading away, An Ruowan turned around and walked into the room of the little maid who was still alive.
An Ruowan fed her spiritual spring water early in the morning, but she had been suffering from the epidemic for too long, and her whole body had long been ulcerated. Even if she had the spiritual spring water to die, she would not be able to recover.
When the maid saw An Ruowan, her eyes flashed with hope, "Miss... help me!"
Her voice was hoarse. An Ruowan walked over to comfort her, "Don't worry, I will try my best to cure you."
Looking at the ulcerated, red and swollen area on her arm, An Ruowan asked, "Do you remember who you came into contact with before you got fever after coming back?"
The little maid supported her body and said dumbly: "We are doing normal shopping, and there is nothing... nothing..."
"Well, I understand."
After closing the maid's door, An Ruowan had just arrived in the yard when two servants immediately approached her.
"Miss! Here we are! This, this, this..."
The two of them stretched out their arms at the same time. Their arms were covered with dense red rashes, and there seemed to be signs of redness and swelling!
An Ruowan frowned and secretly thought it was not good when he saw their condition. He had given them spiritual spring water to drink before, but he still couldn't suppress their onset of illness!
"Miss...are we going to die?!"
