Beggar 1
The medicine had been washed away by the rain, and Baili Liancheng bent down to pick it up. He opened the medicine bag, and several kinds of medicine that had been soaked and deformed by the rain appeared before his eyes. Reaching out to touch them, he could tell that they were Ye Li, Hong Jun, Bai Shou, and Chen Hong.
Who was so careless as to drop a package of medicine that could enter his yard, except for Mufeng and Yuè Dé Shū, it was several personal attendants.
The medicine fell into his yard, making him wonder what kind of disease these mixed medicines could cure.
"Master Wang." De Shu walked over and saw that Master Wang was staring blankly at the medicine, so he couldn't help but take a closer look: "This must be the medicinal herbs sent by Lan Girl."
"Blue Girl?" asked Baili Liancheng in doubt.
"It's Blue Jade Maiden, doesn't Your Highness know?" De Shu had a moment of surprise, looking at the king's expression...
"When did she come?" Ba Li Lian Cheng held the medicine in his hand, with a bad premonition in his heart.
"Last night, just as the sky was getting dark, Blue Girl braved the heavy rain to knock on the door and deliver medicine to Wang Ye, saying that the poisonous insect in Wang Ye's body might be called Huang Xiong or something. I brought Blue Miss to the courtyard, and Blue Miss really... left the medicine for Wang Ye, but didn't get to see him. Looking at Baili Liancheng's increasingly dark face, De Shu could confirm that they hadn't met last night."
Baili Liancheng's face turned even darker, she had come last night, and about yesterday's matter...
He glanced at the medicine package on his hand that had been washed away by the rainwater and his heart became thoroughly anxious. His figure flashed, disappearing from the original place.
"Prince Wang, you can't use your internal energy." Seeing this, De Shu was greatly shocked and quickly raised his internal energy to follow up.
A small inn in Beijing.
Inside a room in the inn, it was packed with people, and whispers were circulating among the crowd.
"It won't die, will it?"
"It looks like you see it too, she has a face that's as pale as a ghost, her lips are white and bloodless."
"Alas, he's not going to live much longer. The little servant told me that the guest in this room has been sleeping for two days already. Yesterday, he kept his door closed and the servant didn't know what was happening. This morning, the servant knocked on the door but no one answered, so they opened it and went inside... and almost got scared out of their wits by the person lying on the bed."
"Is he dead? If he's dead, take him out and don't affect my business." The shop owner walked in, covering his nose, looking at him with disgust, what bad luck!
Several men walked in, took a look around, and gathered around, preparing to carry the person out.
"Let go..." The person on the bed muttered.
"What? Still alive." Those few mates immediately loosened their grip.
Lanya slept for two whole days. Her mind was clear, but her eyes were heavy and she felt extremely sleepy. When she slightly opened her eyes, everyone in the room took a step back.
"Not dead, what's with the pretence of being dead?" The shopkeeper cursed, business was already bad, if news of a death got out, his shop would be finished.
Lan Ya propped herself up with her elbow, sat up, and rubbed her head with her fingers: "Who says you can't sleep for two days in a row when staying at an inn?"
Her head is still heavy, now sitting up, it's like drifting in outer space.
"Even if you're not dead, your complexion isn't that of a normal person. Take your belongings and leave quickly, my store can't accommodate someone who's half-dead." The shop owner cursed, turning to face the onlookers: "All of you, disperse! What are you staring at?"
The crowd dispersed, and Lan Ya fell back down again, her head heavy, very heavy, her eyes not wanting to open at all. She reached out to touch her forehead, which was burning hot.
Closed her eyes and smiled wryly, didn't know what kind of luck she had encountered, but somehow got a fever.
All these years, she had never gotten a fever from just one rainstorm. For two days now, she had been lying in bed, emitting a foul odor from her body, but she didn't care. She had no luggage left, only less than ten taels of silver remaining.
Ten days, he thought they had escaped for ten days, and then he could take her away, and live a peaceful life without asking about the world.
Plans can never catch up with changes. She was deceived so badly that she had no idea what to do next or where to go.
She got out of bed, put on her shoes, and felt a little dizzy. She held onto the table to steady herself before walking out of the inn.
The sun shone brightly on her face, making her squint, and suddenly found that the sunlight was very dazzling.
In the bustling streets of Beijing, wherever Lan Ya passes by, people inevitably cover their noses and retreat to a distance, then reveal disgusted gazes.
Lan Ya originally wanted to leave the city, but unexpectedly the city gate was sealed for two days. People inside couldn't get out and those outside couldn't come in. The closure of the city gate made some merchants anxious.
"Blocking the city gate for no reason, isn't this openly preventing us from making a living?"
"Shh, keep your voice down. I heard that the one who ordered the city gates to be locked is the current tyrant king. I also heard that a concubine from the Tyrant King's palace ran away and enraged him, several people related to this matter have already died."
"What? Really?" The man who had just been shouting loudly now showed a frightened expression. Today's tyrannical king absolutely has the power to shock, who wouldn't be afraid.
"Hmm, now the Dragon Knights of the Mad King have all been deployed, and after two days, they still haven't found anything. We'd better just wait honestly, otherwise, if we say one wrong word and it reaches the Mad King's ears, our lives might be in danger."
"Right, right." The man nodded immediately.
Lock down the city gate?
Lan Ya smiled wryly, knowing that Zhu Ye Kuang Ming would not give up. Several people related to her escape had died, who were they? Xiang Ning?
Xiang Ning felt a pang of guilt. Everyone wanted to live, and she was no exception. Staying by Zhu Ye's side would only lead to her own demise sooner or later.
She glanced up at the city gate, it was impossible to leave the city, even if she left the city gate, what could she do after leaving the country of Mochen? With his power as a wild and crazy Ming, he would still be able to find her.
She simply didn't leave the city anymore.
"Get out of here, you stinky thing!" a curse came from beside her ear.
Lan Ya knew what she looked like now, her face was not fully made up, her clothes were wrinkled, her hair was messy, and there was a sour smell on her body, the whole thing was just a beggar.
Lan Ya walked a few steps and saw a group of beggars begging. She simply sat down with them, thinking that being a beggar wasn't so bad after all. Every day, they could eat and sleep, and when they encountered kind-hearted people, they might even get some silver coins. Their life was quite stable.
Nowadays, in order to avoid being seen by the mad and wild eyes of the pursuers, she can only mix with the beggars.
Leaning against the wall, Lanya closed her eyes. Her feverish illness didn't require medication and would be fine in a few days. She just felt extremely weak and wanted to sleep all the time.
"Move over a bit." Just as Lan Ya sat down, the beggar next to her leaned against her and pushed her.
Lan Ya's body tilted to one side, and she leaned against the wall, her eyes still closed. She didn't get up or lose her temper, but instead lifted her hand, rested her head on her arm, and fell asleep again.
The fourth update~~~~

