When they came here yesterday, the two of them were clearly coughing to death, especially Si Nanyan, who was lying on the bed with a forehead band tied on his head, as if he couldn't get up.
how now-
She was suddenly a little dumbfounded.
When Wu Wan saw this situation, she immediately understood what was going on.
She glared at Nan Yan and the others viciously, and then looked at Du Siyao, who was turning pale beside her, clenched her fists tightly in anger, and thought to herself: Idiot!
Gao Yurong also gritted her teeth angrily.
At this time, Zhu Feng said: "These are the two people infected with the disease?"
Du Siyao was completely stupid now, she said in a big way: "Here, concubine, concubine yesterday—"
"How were you yesterday?"
"this-"
Du Siyao couldn't react at all, and couldn't even utter a complete sentence, while Nanyan looked at them blankly, and said with some trepidation: "Your Majesty, why did the Empress come to Yeting? The servants are terrified."
Xu Miaoyin said: "Si Nanyan, aren't you sick?"
Nan Yan said: "Thank you, Empress, for your concern. I caught a cold because of falling into the water two days ago."
"Falling into the water?"
Zhu Feng frowned: "Why did you fall into the water?"
Nan Yan hurriedly said: "This servant made a mistake, it didn't fall into the water, it's just that one of Jieyu's belongings fell into the lake, and I asked my servant to help me retrieve it, and my servant stepped into the lake."
"..."
"So, I caught a cold."
Zhu Feng's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Du Siyao beside him.
At this time, her mind completely stopped, she only listened to Nan Yan's words, she didn't know how to refute them, and she had no way to refute them.
Zhu Feng said: "Du Jieyu, is that so?"
She whispered: "Yes... yes..."
Among the crowd, Debi sighed softly: "It's so cold this day, it's no wonder you don't catch a cold if you just step into the water like this."
Ran Xiaoyu took the opportunity to add a sentence: "Nan Yan was not in good health in those two days, and came back with a fever."
Zhu Feng's face became even uglier.
Xu Miaoyin heard what they said, and immediately asked: "Then, what about the contagious disease?"
"infect?"
Nan Yan and Ran Xiaoyu looked at each other, and the two hurriedly said, "How could it be?"
Xu Miaoyin frowned slightly: "Xiaoyu, haven't you been infected by Nanyan?"
Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "Go back to the empress, the slaves—of course the slaves are not there. The empress can see, the slaves are fine."
This time Du Siyao finally understood what was going on, she pointed at Ran Xiaoyu angrily and said, "You, you were just like her yesterday, both of you were sick and coughing!"
When Nan Yan heard this, she immediately said, "Oh, Jieyu meant, when you came here last night?"
"..."
"At that time, the two of us just saw Jieyu coming and were frightened, so we coughed twice in disgrace."
"..."
"There is no disease."
"you-"
Du Siyao was in a hurry, she pointed at them and was about to scold, but Xu Miaoyin who was at the side lowered her face: "Du Jieyu, have you asked the imperial doctor to check on the disease in the palace?"
"..." Du Siyao was taken aback by her question.
After a long time, he said softly: "No, no."
"It seems that they haven't asked them themselves."
"… No."
"Just because you came over and took a look, you can conclude the epidemic?"
"..."
Du Siyao felt a bone-piercing chill, thinking it was blown by the wind, but when she looked up carefully, it was Zhu Feng's eyes, scraping her body like ice skates.
She trembled with terror.
Zhu Feng said coldly: "Tell the imperial doctor."