After rebirth, I turned evil with the villain

Chapter 121

"This……"

"Ah Wu, if you don't believe that Sister Huang won't succeed, you can go back and have a good rest, I'm here."

Ye Qiong pretended to be relieved, feeling quite elated.

Ye Wu had no choice but to nod in disappointment, then backed out, and when she walked to the door, she saw the prince Ye Jue who came in a hurry.

"Brother Prince?"

Ye Jue glanced at Ye Wu, and said with concern: "Ah Wu, let's go back quickly, the epidemic outside is getting worse."

"I know, just now, the emperor said that he has developed a prescription, and the father is happy? The prince and brother are in such a hurry, could there be good news?"

Ye Jue nodded: "I received a secret report saying that the ghost doctor may have come to the capital... Arjun really developed a prescription."

"Yeah, you'll know when you go in and have a look."

Ye Wu smiled without saying a word, turned around and left, Ye Jue's news was destined to go nowhere, because Ye Qiong would not allow any ghost doctor to steal her limelight.

But in this way, the good show is more interesting.

Ye Wu returned to Rong'an Hall, and she really took care of herself, but the capital city was extremely lively this day.

Princess Zhaoren's destiny is where the epidemic happened in Beijing. Princess Zhaoren became seriously ill and fell into a coma for two days. After waking up, she said that a god entrusted her with a dream and told her a prescription.

This prescription was used on the patients with the epidemic, and they recovered soon.

Princess Zhaoren didn't dare to keep her secrets, so she immediately told the holy majesty about the prescription. The holy majesty had appropriated funds from the national treasury, and immediately collected the prescriptions and distributed them to the suffering people.

When Ye Wu heard it, she almost spit out the hot tea in her hand, so she knows how to make it up.

When the medicinal materials were distributed for the first time, Ye Qiong and Emperor Qingyuan were present in person.

That scene was quite magnificent.

On the high platform, Princess Zhaoren was dressed in fluttering white clothes, with long hair like waterfalls, a light veil on her face, and a solemn treasure appearance, more immortal than the bodhisattvas in that temple.

Coupled with the previous rumors in Beijing, the people were more superstitious, and immediately burned incense and knelt down to meet the fairies and nobles.

For a while, Princess Zhaoren's reputation was like thunder in the capital, everyone was grateful for her immortality and kindness, and almost forgot about Ye Wu before.

After all, most of the snow disasters that day were outside the city.

The praise and worship that Ye Qiong received this day made her vanity grow like never before, but she knew that this was just the beginning, and the disease was completely cured by her prescription.

That's when she gets her way.

At that time, Emperor Qingyuan will build a statue for her so that the people in the capital will never forget Ye Qiong's achievements.

It has to be said that Emperor Qingyuan's preference for Ye Qiong really envied others.

Ye Qiong was so happy that after returning to the palace, she was also infected with the disease and began to feel uncomfortable, but she knew that she had a prescription, and she would be fine after taking it.

In the past few days, while Ye Wu was hiding in the Rong'an Palace, she seized the opportunity and did not dare to slack off for a day.

It's just that she didn't know that a disaster that she personally brewed was gradually taking shape.

"This prescription is wrong, very wrong, is it trying to kill people?"

Just today when the medicine was distributed, there was a loud shout from the crowd, and a thin old man was seen standing in front of the prescription posted on the street.

He frowned and reprimanded.

This place is not far from the place where the medicine is distributed, and Ye Qiong immediately found out that her prescription comes from the medical books of the Scriptures, so there is absolutely no problem. If someone finds fault at this moment, it must be someone who wants to find her unhappy.

(End of this chapter)