The plague in Xuzhou.

As time goes by, although the number of people suffering from illness is getting smaller and smaller, the discussion among the people is getting higher and higher.

Most people are worried about Lu Yanchen's safety.

Finally, seven days later, the court issued a list of documents to inform the people that drugs to treat plague had been developed.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were overwhelmed.

But a few days later, something circulated in the city again.

I heard that there are not many drugs to treat plague now, and there are not enough people who decoct and boil medicine, so it slowed down the progress.

And the sixth prince, Lu Yanchen, refused to take medicine for the sake of the sick people!

It is said that the Sixth Prince insisted that he had contracted the disease late and had martial arts skills, so he would not be seriously injured, so he had to take these decoctions to the infected people first.

This move moved the people of Dayue again.

For a time, in the Dayue, from the elderly to the newly sensible children, they all praised Lu Yanchen for his love for the people and his kindness and kindness.

Lu Yanxuan broke many porcelains in the mansion.

This damn Lu Yanchen!

Why!

Why is he so lucky!

They were obviously infected with the plague and were undoubtedly dying, but who knew that the Imperial Hospital suddenly developed a treatment drug!

Why not be half a month later!

It is being developed without waiting for Lu Yanchen to die!

Are these people all fools?

What's so touching about?

Is it true that he asked the people to take medicine first?

Who knows if he had already secretly surrendered it!

Just when Lu Yanxuan was angry, a woman came over.

Seeing that Lu Yanxuan was facing away from the door, holding the table with his hands, she didn't know what she was thinking, she stepped forward and said softly: "Your Highness, I have made a bowl of red beans and dates porridge, your Highness will try it?"

After hearing this, Lu Yanxuan slowly turned around, his eyes were extremely scarlet, and there was a faint murderous aura. His face was a little distorted due to anger, and he looked very scary.

There was a 'bang' sound.

The tray in the woman's hand fell down, and a bowl of porridge broke and spilled all over the floor.

She looked at Lu Yanxuan in horror and stammered: "District...Your Highness..."

Unexpectedly, Lu Yanxuan suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed her neck, and lifted her up.

The woman struggled hard, twisted her body, and looked at Lu Yanxuan with thrill in her eyes.

But Lu Yanxuan obviously had no intention of pitying the fragrance and jade, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger, and his hands were tighter and tighter.

It was not until her breath gradually weakened, she struggled without any power, and slowly closed her eyes that Lu Yanxuan felt that the anger in her heart subsided.

Seeing the woman die in his hands, the scarlet in Lu Yanxuan's eyes gradually faded away and returned to his original appearance.

Lu Yanxuan looked at the woman's body without any guilt or regret. Instead, the cruelty in his eyes became more and more intense.

Lu Yanchen!

You have become a threat to this temple!

Lu Yanxuan clenched his hands and said to himself that the position of the third prince's concubine should be decided!

But just as Lu Yanxuan was so angry that he lost his mind, Lu Yanchen was getting better and better.

Within a few days, news came out that with the efforts of the Imperial Hospital and the Xuzhou magistrate, the vast majority of the patients were finally cured, and only a small number of the sick people were gradually recovering.

The Sixth Prince Lu Yanchen also took the medicine and waited for his body to recover and could return to the capital and report to His Majesty.

As soon as the news came out, many people were happy.

There were even those who set off firecrackers to celebrate Lu Yanchen's safety and safety, which made Lu Yanxuan die of anger.

The Eighth Prince's Mansion.

At this time, Lu Yanhao stayed in the mansion gloomy.

Compared to the days before, he lost his temper in the mansion every day, and now Lu Yanhao can be said to have settled down.

He was holding a white jade teacup in his hand and was looking down at it seriously.

Whenever Lu Yanhao thinks about something, he is used to holding an object.

He looked at the teacup and lowered his head to ponder, but his eyes were shining with brilliance.

When did it start to become weaker and weaker?

He has always been evenly matched with Lu Yanxuan, regardless of you or me.

But from when all of his powers were disbanded, and the people who supported him in the court also had an accident one after another.

Even the mother...

Lu Yanhao stopped fiddling with the teacup.

Has it been since the mother's accident?

Or did it start with the fire on Baixiang Tower and the disappearance of Yumengxin?

When Sun Jinghai was found to be full of his personal pockets?

Or did it start with Lu Qianheng intercepting himself and sending someone to send a letter to inform Jingzhou?

My father gradually became disheartened by his heart because he suspected that he had participated in the full pocket of the armored velvet jacket?

Or...

in vain!

Lu Yanhao's eyes flashed.

Or did it start when I designed Yun Zinian?

When he thought of Yun Zinian, Lu Yanhao felt his blood surge and his anger came from his heart.

I was obviously already moved by her!

But why!

Why is Yun Zinian not with him?

Why is Yun Zinian not moved?

Is he a prince not as good as a cold prince?

I designed Yun Zinian many times, but every time I failed. Yun Zinian never obeyed me!

She always finds ways to escape from her side!

Thinking of this, Lu Yanhao suddenly started.

No!

wrong!

Not only does it fail every time Yun Zinian designs, but...

After every failure, something will happen to me!

Lu Yanhao's eyes shook.

Could it be these...

All related to Yun Zinian?!

Lu Yanhao immediately stood up and shouted, "Come here, prepare the car!"

The housekeeper immediately trotted in and said respectfully: "Your Highness, I'm going now. I wonder where your Highness is going?"

Lu Yanhao narrowed his eyes: "Enter the palace!"

Three hours later.

It was already late at night when Lu Yanhao came out of the palace. Along the way, he did not take a carriage or ride a horse, but stumbled back to the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

After arriving at the prince's mansion, Lu Yanhao locked himself in the room and no one was allowed to enter.

If anyone could see Lu Yanhao, he would definitely be very surprised.

Why did the eighth prince, who was so energetic, look like this!

At this time, Lu Yanhao's eyes were ignorant and his face looked as if dead.

Even though he lost power many times before, Lu Yanxuan was so glorious that he had never been so disappointed and despaired.
To be continued...