At this moment, Qin Song's voice came from the door.
"Master Marquis, we caught an old woman trying to escape."
Ye Siming's affectionate eyes dimmed, and he said coldly: "I know, I'll be here right away."
Then, he took Gu Nuoer's hand and kissed the back of her hand naturally.
"What method, you will know later. Now I have to go to work, it is not safe outside, you wait for me here."
"I'll be back soon and take you back to the palace."
However, Gu Nuoer didn't want to be separated from him.
She quickly stood up and said, "I'll go too. Brother Siming, we are different from ordinary people. I won't catch the cold easily."
Ye Siming stared at her, as if thinking.
Gu Nuoer held his hand and shook it coquettishly: "Please, I don't want to be separated from you."
From Ye Siming's perspective, he lowered his eyes and looked down.
You can see the girl's delicate and white neck, her skin is fragrant and soft, and it seems tempting to leave a trace on it.
But Gu Nuo'ermei didn't know it, but those fluttering eyelashes seemed to sweep over Ye Siming's heart.
The young man was like a fire, his body was burning hot and his Adam's apple was slightly tight.
The inner fire that had just been suppressed with great difficulty was now ignited again.
Ye Siming had no choice but to turn away his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Then follow me and don't run around."
Gu Nuoer happily agreed: "Okay!"
The two came out of the village house holding hands.
Hu Nixiao came closer and said mischievously: "Oh, are you reconciled?"
Ye Siming glanced over with cold eyes, and Hu Ni silently put away the smile on his face.
Gu Nuoer smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"
Hu Ni chuckled and said, "It's better to be my sister."
Unlike some wolves, who look at everyone except their wife with a murderous look on their face.
He followed Gu Nuoer in a hurry.
Not far away, two Hu Kui troops were suppressing an old woman who was struggling crazily.
"Let me go, are you bandits? If you dare to do this to me, believe it or not, I will report you to the official!"
Qin Song said sternly: "We are asking the imperial doctor to diagnose the pulse one by one and tell everyone to stay at home and wait. Why did you sneak out?"
The old woman cursed: "I'm not sick, why should I see a doctor?"
Qin Song looked at her: "Whether you are sick or not is not up to you. It needs to be confirmed by the imperial doctor!"
Ye Siming walked over and saw that the old woman's face was red, and he didn't know if she was angry.
Gu Nuoer just looked at it twice, then she turned her head, covered her lips with her hand and told Ye Siming quietly: "She is sick."
Ye Siming's eyes turned cold, and he immediately ordered: "Take her back, keep her under strict supervision, and have the imperial doctor come and diagnose her pulse."
Qin Song clasped his fists: "Yes!"
However, when the old woman heard this sentence, she became even more excited.
She kept kicking her legs and cursing in an unintelligible local accent.
Sudden!
She started coughing violently until she vomited blood!
Hu Kuijun quickly let go of her and took half a step back.
The old woman collapsed on the ground, muttering: "I'm not sick, I'm not sick..."
Soon, she fainted.
After a while, the old woman was carried back to her residence.
The imperial doctor's face was wrapped in white cloth. After diagnosing the old woman's pulse, he walked outside and offered his hand to Ye Siming.
"Master Marquis, she is indeed infected with wind and cold. Looking at her pulse, it shows that there is accumulation of cold and stasis, and she also has tuberculosis. It seems that she has been here for a long time, at least nearly a month."
Ye Siming frowned: "So, she should be the first person to get sick in this village?"
The imperial doctor nodded.
Ye Siming immediately tilted his head and ordered Qin Song: "Check her home inside and out, and ask the nearby villagers who she usually associates with."