Chapter 65: Plague (4)
Just when Yinyin felt like she had seen something familiar before, she suddenly had a severe headache that made her forget everything she remembered. When did this start? Whenever she thought about the past, she would always have a severe headache that made her forget the past that was difficult to recall again?
“Hmm—”
The severe pain from her head made Yin Yin feel so painful that she even felt dizzy.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Qinghan, who was playing the piano and watching Yin Yin, saw Yin Yin suddenly fall into pain, so he immediately stopped what he was doing and walked towards Yin Yin.
"Yin Yin?"
Yinyin held her head with both hands, the pain was unbearable. She couldn't help wondering, when did her body become like this? Whenever she was involved in the past memories, the pain would come, as if it was blocked by something?
Seeing Yinyin being tortured by pain, Feng Qinghan could not tell what Yinyin was thinking for the first time, and could not comfort her. Subconsciously, Feng Qinghan felt that it was the first time he was so overwhelmed. He felt powerless and unwilling. In order to prevent Yinyin from continuing to suffer, Feng Qinghan held Yinyin in his arms. The next moment, Yinyin's hands, which were holding her head, fell down like a puppet with its strings cut off...
"Shu'er——"
Caressing Yinyin who had fallen asleep in his arms, Feng Qinghan gently called out the name that only a few people knew, his tone full of love and his eyes full of mystery. Just from this, one can see the affection Feng Qinghan has for Yinyin. However, his actions are hard to understand. If he loves her, why does he make her suffer? It forms a positive and negative contrast with love. On the surface, it doesn't matter, but what he does behind the scenes should only make Yinyin suffer. Feng Qinghan's thoughts leave people with endless confusion.
Normally, Feng Qinghan could guess Yinyin's thoughts, but he did not ignore Yinyin's special situation. Some things were beyond his control. Even so, he still implemented his own ideas. In other words, was Yinyin's pain this time also beyond his control? After picking up Yinyin, he walked towards the bed step by step, his eyes never leaving Yinyin, until Yinyin lay flat on the bed and covered with the quilt. Feng Qinghan still looked at Yinyin intently, reaching out to touch Yinyin's fair face. Feng Qinghan leaned over slightly and kissed Yinyin's forehead gently. After a moment, he pulled away, and his deep eyes were full of affection...
"I look forward to the day when you can throw yourself into my arms."
After saying these affectionate and meaningful words, Feng Qinghan also removed the hand that was caressing Yinyin's face. Just at this moment, the door opened and Xiuying walked in...
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just fell asleep suddenly."
Facing Xiuying's question, Feng Qinghan was calm and didn't feel guilty about what he had just done to Yinyin. Xiuying walked forward and saw that Yinyin was indeed sleeping as Feng Qinghan said. Looking at Yinyin's sleeping face, Xiuying couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At least she didn't have to see her worrying about other things anymore...
"It's more reassuring when the princess is asleep."
"yes."
After the brief conversation, both of them looked at Yin Yin who was sleeping soundly in silence.
A few days later, the envoy from the royal city arrived and was immediately sent to the infected area by Zhou Yan. He thought that everything would be fine after the envoy arrived, but something unexpected happened...
The palace study.
"What did you say? Can't control it?"
"Yes, and some of the messengers we sent out have also been infected."
"Even they are infected? What's going on?"
"We don't know yet, but there has already been chaos over there."
"Suppress it for me, and do not let the news leak out no matter what."
"My subordinates have already implemented a comprehensive blockade."
Zhou Yan was somewhat at a loss for what to do in this unexpected situation . Could it be that Xue Han had not found a way to cure the plague? No, from the information he had learned, Xue Han had indeed found a way. Did this mean that there was something he had not mastered?
“How many people have been infected so far?”
"There are nearly a thousand people infected in three villages, and the scope is getting wider and wider. I'm afraid we can't keep it secret for long before the news spreads. Some people in our army have already fallen into chaos."
"Pass on my order. Anyone who dares to act rashly will be killed without mercy."
"Yes, sir."
The large-scale infection spread so quickly that people were caught off guard. With so many infected people, once the news leaked out, it would definitely cause a commotion. Zhou Yan's approach was very cautious, but if it could not be controlled, the news would still spread, and Zhou Yan could no longer sit there and wait for death.
"Immediately send someone to report the situation here to the capital, and make sure they call Xue Han over. He is the only one who can control it now."
"Yes, I will do it right away."
"Go ahead."
After hearing the order, Zuo Yu left quickly . Considering what was happening, Zhou Yan had an inexplicable feeling. The omen of an unprecedented disaster made even Zhou Yan feel more timid than ever before. However, his timidity was not for himself, but for the fear that it would affect the person he wanted to protect the most, Yin Yin. It was he who brought Yin Yin to Weicheng. If he was involved in the mysterious disaster that suddenly came, he would not be able to forgive himself. If it were only him, he would have put life and death aside long ago.
"Yin Yin!"
Even at the most important moment, Zhou Yan always cared about and worried about only one person.
