Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

The night faded, and Murong Zhan left Kyoto with two dark guards. He went to find the Zhuangzi mentioned in Lu Shide's letter. If Xiaoxiao is true, it should be under house arrest in that village.

Murong Zhan beat the horse, the meteor usually left the city gate, and the two dark guards behind him were desperate to keep up with him.

Soon, they have already found the Zhuangzi. There are not many people in Zhuangzi. The two big men at the door saw someone coming, and they immediately came forward to ask, and they were easily laid down by a dark guard behind Murong Zhan. Zhan stepped into Zhuangzi.

This Zhuangzi is not big. There are several rooms in the house. In the last room, Murong Chong looks for the person he is looking for.

The little girl who was locked up in the house was about fourteen and five years old. She was hiding in the corner with her knees, and the frightened cat looked at him with trepidation. The black and shiny hair covered her cheek, ink. Rong Zhan’s eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at her coldly.

"Your Majesty, the other rooms are empty." Two dark guards whispered after coming to Murong Zhan.

Therefore, the woman in front of me is the person he is looking for.

"What is your name?" Murong Chong looked at the woman and asked.

The woman’s shoulder was stiff and slowly raised her head. The black hair slipped from her face, revealing a delicate and beautiful face. She wore plain clothes, which could not cover her beautiful beauty like a flower. The double black eyes are like black grapes soaked in water.

"Who are you?" The woman whispered, her voice sweet and soft, and people couldn't help but listen.

Murong Zhan took a step closer to her. "What is your name?"

The woman stepped back a few steps and looked at Murong Zhan with fear. "You go out, don't come over!"

"How come you are here? What is the name?" Murong Zhan's cold eyes were slightly softened. He looked down at her and wanted to match the woman with the little girl in memory, but found that except her voice. Some are similar, and the other impressions are gone.

He used to be the little girl in his memory. Now he only wants to read what he wants, not a small sister, but a landlord who has attracted his soul and soul.

"I... I don't know how it will be here." The woman shook her head. "I don't remember, who are you?"

Murong Zhan glanced at her tightly. "Hey, ask you again, what is your name?"

"I remember... I used to call me Yaoyao..." The woman cried. "I forgot everything, don't ask me."

"What are you yelling?" Murong Zhan looked Shen Shen. "Do you remember saving a man in the grove before? What is the secret between you?"

Yaoyao yelled and shook away the ink-filled Zhan Zhan. "I don't remember, my head hurts, I don't remember anything!"

Murong Chong ordered the cold voice behind him. "Go ask, what is going on?"

One of the dark guards quickly caught a woman who was dressed up and was the one to care for the woman.

"This lord, the slaves don't know where Yaoyao came from. Our lord has been keeping her here for several years. She started feeding her medicine every day until she remembers nothing, just remembering herself. The name, this thing has nothing to do with the slave, Lord, please spare your life." Then cry and ask for help.

"What is her surname? Which one is it?" Murong Zhan asked coldly.

"The slaves only remember that the old man said that her name is Ye, it is... it seems to be Yao of Yaotai." The trembling trembled back.

Murong Zhan looked back at Ye Yaoyao. As far as I know, this Ye Yaoyao is the person he is looking for. Does she still have a small name?

"Take the man back to the palace first!" Murong Zhan said quietly. Now she doesn't remember anything, but she wants to ask her what she couldn't ask.

"Yes."

......

......

Ye Hao found the emperor. He leaned pale on a wooden bed and looked very weak. He didn't even know the arrival of Ye Hao.

"Master." Ye Hao saw that Huangfu had become ill, and his heart was sore. "Did I give you any tea?"

Huangfu tried to open her eyes and glanced at her. The dry lips moved, but she could not speak.

Ye Hao hurriedly took out the water bag, poured out the medicine soup she brought, and poured the whole spring of the porcelain bottle into it. "Master, first drink medicine, you will not have something, wait for you to drink the medicine, soon I can leave."

She took the emperor and sat up, feeding him a little bit of medicine.

Fortunately, Huangfu did not even drink the medicine. Although the speed of taking medicine was slow, I still drank it.

When Ye Hao saw that he had drunk the medicine, he was relieved. When the emperor slept, she went outside and wanted to see how many people in the village had not improved.

The result is still satisfying her, at least the illness of these people has not increased.

After two days, Huangfu finally got better. He looked at Ye Hao, who was busy outside, and his eyes flashed a glimmer of light. "Hey, you shouldn't come in."

Ye Hao was cooking medicine, and when he heard him, he smiled back. "If I don't come in, who cares for you, who will give you medicine?"

Huangfu shook his head and smiled. "What happened to other people?"

"They have all improved, but they haven't really recovered yet, so they can't leave the village." Ye Yan said with a smile. "But they can all walk up. I also let a few people help to cook the dishes." Again."

"The doctors have left?" Huangfu frowned, very dissatisfied with the doctors who escaped from the village.

Ye Hao smiled coldly. "They are afraid of death."

"Who is going to eat for the people in the village?" Huangfu asked coldly.

"Zheng Daren people have been put in the village, the time is almost up, I am going to take the food, you wait." Ye Hao said.

Huangfu stood up. "I will go with you."

Ye Hao said, "You just got better, don't go out. I cooked the water and took a clean set of clothes. You should take a shower first."

"Hey, you have worked hard." Huangfu said softly, looking at her gently.

At night, when everyone was asleep, a group of people with masks walked in the village. In a short while, there were dozens of people moving in the streets of Nishimura.

When Ye Hao got up the next day, she saw more patients on the street, and she still did not respond.

"What's wrong?" Huangfu's spirit is much better today. When he saw Ye Hao standing outside, he followed.

"These people don't know where to come from." Ye Hao whispered, in the past, gave them the pulse, "being taken over by people."

The emerald color suddenly became cold, and looked at the location of the village entrance. "There was something wrong!"

Ye Hao stood up immediately. "I will go see it."