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Chapter 2094 Saving people? No time to spare

Later, Gu Nuoer calmed down and thought.

She had never seen Feng Ruoxin before, so where did Feng Ruoxin's hostility towards her come from?

At first, Gu Nuoer guessed that maybe Feng Ruoxin was for the Feng family.

After all, Feng Zhiyu provoked her and was sent out of the capital by the queen's mother, and finally jumped off the car and died on the road.

Feng Ruoxin was adopted and taken care of by the Feng family, perhaps because he was united in hatred of the enemy.

But after careful consideration, Gu Nuoer found that Feng Ruoxin had other purposes.

Xiaolu is the god of marriage.

She is only particularly sensitive to relationships between men and women.

Therefore, Feng Ruoxin must be because of Ye Siming.

After Gu Nuoer figured out the relationship, she stood in front of the window and watched the sun shine outside and the heat swelling.

The girl's black eyes are faint.

She borrowed secret guard Zhang Sui from Concubine Qiao.

"Brother Zhang Sui, help me check this Miss Feng Er. Where have you been recently and who have you seen."

After Zhang Sui left, Gu Nuoer held the window frame, her black eyes clear and firm.

If all this was targeted at her, it would be Feng Ruoxin's behind the scenes.

Then Gu Nuoer will never be polite to her!

Soon, the wind and cold matter was investigated clearly.

This is not a timely epidemic, but an infectious disease comparable to wind and cold!

The symptoms are more serious than ordinary wind and cold. Although they will not take human life, the infection speed is very fast.

Ye Siming sealed the entire village and was not allowed to enter and exit until it was cured.

The old woman before was the most serious.

I was unconscious for two days and didn't wake up.

As the official in charge of thorough investigation, Ye Siming had to stay in the village and could not leave for the time being.

So Gu Nuoer would come to deliver food every day and sit with him for a while.

This day is no exception.

In the village house, there were several delicious meals on the table.

Concubine Qiao felt sorry for her son-in-law's hard work and specially asked the imperial kitchen to do it for him alone.

A whole pot of chicken soup is fragrant.

Ye Siming tore off the tenderest chicken on it and put it into Gu Nuoer's bowl.

"Eat quickly, otherwise the later Hu Nai will come and smell it." The young man said lightly.

Gu Nuoer chuckled: "I'm full! By the way, Brother Si Ming, the second lady of the Feng family, Feng Ruoxin, she..."

Before Gu Nuoer could finish her words, Ye Siming was praising the soup. When he heard her say this, he immediately took the initiative to explain.

"She hasn't come, and I won't see you even if you come."

Gu Nuoer was stunned, then covered her lips, and her eyebrows kept smiling.

"What are you nervous? I mentioned that she had nothing else to do. I just wanted to say that the girl adopted by the old woman was named Ruoruo last time."

"Last time I asked Brother Zhang Sui to help check Feng Ruoxin, but found out that the time when Feng Ruoxin entered the capital was almost consistent with the time when Ruolu left the old woman's house."

Ye Siming looked calmly: "In other words, the old woman adopted it, perhaps Feng Ruoxin."

"So she is so sick, almost nearly a month old, why is Feng Ruoxin okay?"

Gu Nuoer nodded: "This is also what I am confused about. Well, by the way, Brother Si Ming, think about it carefully, have you saved someone somewhere?"

"Save people?" Ye Siming shook his head decisively: "I don't have that time to do it."

Gu Nuoer pouted: "You think about it carefully!"

She recalled what Feng Ruoxin said and tried to restore it to Ye Siming.

"For example, have you ever encountered turmoil, have you seen a girl who was almost violated during the turmoil, and then saved her?"

Ye Siming stretched out his thumb and wiped the shredded chicken from the corners of Gu Nuoer's lips.

He rubbed his fingertips with a handkerchief and frowned and recalled slowly.

"Is war considered turmoil?" he asked.


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