Chapter 96 I feel like I'm getting my hands dirty even when I'm dealing with you
"No, don't hit me... cough cough cough... I was wrong... I won't dare to do it again... cough cough..."

Shen Xiangyue was already feeling uncomfortable because of the disease, and now she was being beaten so hard. She felt like she was going to die and had to wail and beg for mercy. She was afraid of death, and she had to live no matter what.

"You bitch!"

Hearing her begging for mercy, the guard stopped and said, "Get up now."

"Woooo..."

Since being exiled, she has never suffered such a crime with the protection of Shen Xiangdong and others. Shen Xiangyue did not dare to dawdle and trembled as she got up from the ground, but...
"Your Majesty, I am your wife. It was Shen Xiangwan who used despicable means to snatch you away. Your Majesty..."

Taking advantage of the moment when the escort and Qingying were not paying attention, Shen Xiangyue suddenly rushed towards Wei Chengyi. Maybe she was too excited or something, but she didn't even cough at all.

"Damn it!"

"Fuck, bitch!"

Qingying and the reconciliation officer both changed their expressions and flew after him.

"roll!"

"what···"

Just when Shen Xiangyue was about to rush into his arms, Wei Chengyi raised his foot and kicked her. Shen Xiangyue immediately let out a scream, and her delicate body, which had lost a lot of weight, flew backwards uncontrollably until she hit a pillar not far away and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Woooo..."

Even though he didn't use his full strength, Wei Chengyi's kick was not something Shen Xiangyue could withstand. She curled up on the ground, holding her stomach and whimpering, unable to make any other sound for the time being.

"Please forgive me, Master. It was our negligence."

Ignoring Shen Xiangyue, Qingying and the guards both knelt on one knee with their fists clasped. They really didn't expect that a weak woman could be so crazy. She dared to rush towards the Second Master even though she was beaten all over by the bailiffs.

“Prince... ahem... Prince, I am your wife... I am... I am... ahem... It was Shen Xiangwan who harmed me... Prince..."

Wei Chengyi hasn't responded yet, and it seems that he has recovered. Shen Xiangyue, who was curled up on the ground, stretched out her hand with tears streaming down her face, insisting that it was Shen Xiangwan who stole her marriage. She could only insist on this, otherwise, what reason could she use to get back with Wei Chengyi?

"Squeak!"

The tightly closed wooden door was suddenly opened from the inside, and Shen Xiangwan, wearing protective clothing, walked out slowly.

"Late night."

Compared to Shen Xiangyue's indifference, Wei Chengyi immediately went up to her, looking at her with his deep eyes without blinking: "Thank you for your hard work, maybe you can give me a prescription?"

"Ah."

Shen Xiangwan nodded with a smile, and slowly turned his attention to Shen Xiangyue: "What's going on?"

If I heard correctly just now, did she say that she was Cheng Yi's wife and she was the one who harmed her?
"No need to pay attention."

Following her gaze, Wei Chengyi said coldly.

"No...Your Majesty..."

How could Shen Xiangyue tolerate his attitude?

She immediately used her hands and feet to crawl towards them: "Ahem... Your Majesty, I am your wife, it was Shen Xiangwan who took you away... Ahem... Your Majesty..."

"Oh?"

Does she really dare to say that?

Do you think she is dead?
Raising an eyebrow, Shen Xiangwan stepped forward and stepped on her shoulder. Ignoring her cries of pain, he leaned over and said, "Shen Xiangyue, do you think that if you talk about it enough, any impossible thing will become true? Hmm?"

As the last word fell, Shen Xiangwan suddenly exerted force and stepped her directly into the mud.

"Mmm... let go... cough cough cough..." It had been raining heavily for several days in a row, and a lot of water had accumulated on the ground. Shen Xiangyue kept struggling in the mud, struggling in discomfort and fear. At this moment, her mind was full of how to break free from her trampling, and she could no longer think of anything else.

"I feel like I'm getting my hands dirty just by dealing with you."

"what···"

Seeing that the arc of her struggle was getting smaller and smaller and she was about to drown in the mud, Shen Xiangwan kicked her away. Shen Xiangyue rolled over on the spot, groaning in pain.

"Mrs. Wei, can you prescribe the medicine?"

At the same time, dozens of escorts and people from the post station ran over, and everyone looked at her with deep expectation. If even she couldn't prescribe the medicine, then they really could only wait to die.

"Ah."

Nodding, Shen Xiangwan took out two prescriptions and handed them to Qingying: "It is written on them. One is for preventing the plague. Everyone who is not infected must drink it. The other is for treating the plague. Take it three times a day. If nothing goes wrong, the effect will be seen on the same day."

"I'll go get the medicine right away."

After taking the prescription, Qingying bowed and retreated. Seeing this, the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, they were saved.

"Go and see the two messengers."

"Ah."

The two looked at each other and walked towards Zhao Shan's room one after another. The others followed them closely. Everyone seemed to have forgotten about Shen Xiangyue who was still lying in the mud. No one noticed that her muddy face was intertwined with naked anger and resentment, and it was twisted and deformed.

After checking Zhao Shan and the others and making sure that there was no problem for the time being, the escort told Shen Xiangwan about the death. Shen Xiangwan, who originally wanted to go back upstairs to rest, frowned slightly. After a moment, he took out two water bags from the medicine box and handed them to the guard, asking him to give some to each person to temporarily suppress the virus in their bodies, at least until they could take the medicine.

The soldiers outside could not stop Qingying, who was highly skilled in martial arts. Shen Xiangwan and the others went back upstairs to wash up and had just finished their breakfast when Qingying came back with two large bags of medicinal herbs.

The people at the post station did not dare to be negligent and immediately lit a fire to boil medicine. There were two large pots, one boiling preventive medicine and the other boiling therapeutic medicine. For a moment, the whole post station was filled with a strong aroma of medicine. The officers and soldiers surrounding outside couldn't help but feel a little strange and couldn't understand what they were doing. However, the people inside the post station were all full of hope.

"The medicine is ready, Master, Madam, come and drink it."

Half an hour later, Qingying, still wearing protective clothing, walked in carrying a large basin of medicine.

"Angel, bring me your bottle."

After getting closer and smelling the medicine and making sure it was okay, Shen Xiangwan shouted to the little cub who was playing with him.

"Oh."

The little cub responded obediently, ran over to pick up his own bottle, and then ran to Shen Xiangwan: "Auntie, drink milk."

“Where are there so many grandmas?”

Pointing at his little nose unhappily, Shen Xiangwan took the bottle with a smile and filled it with medicine: "Hey, drink it obediently. After you finish, auntie will give you a reward."

"No, Auntie, I won't drink it. The medicine is bitter!"

Having already smelled the scent and looking at the color, the little cub shook his head to express his refusal. He didn't want to drink the bitter medicine.

"No, if An Ge'er doesn't drink it, you are not allowed to drink milk anymore in the future."

"what?"

Hearing this, the little cub looked at her pitifully with a droopy face. In the past, Shen Xiangwan would have softened her heart long ago, but now, not only did she not soften her heart, she even pushed the bottle towards him again.

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