Bai Yi looked hesitant, but the decree was like a mountain, and he had to obey.

"Yes." After a long time, he spit out such a word.

Gu Yihan knew that Bai Yi was worried about Ye Siming.

But, some things, someone must come forward.

Since Ye Siming has already done this, there is no need to send Bai Yi over.

Gu Yihan asked about other topics: "Is Nuo'er already at your house?"

Bai Yi paused for a while before saying, "Yes, at the end of these few days, I will take good care of Her Royal Highness the Princess and not let the Emperor worry."

Gu Yihan nodded, relieved.

However, he was a little strange.

Why did my precious daughter hear that Ye Siming was doing disaster relief alone, but she didn't come back and wanted to go with her?

But Gu Yihan thought about it.

Nuo'er was still young, so even if she wanted to, she wouldn't dare to go there.

…

Gu Nuo'er changed into a small dress and stopped the carriage in front of the Four Seasons Sugar Shop.

He swayed for a while with his little hands behind his back.

Gu Nuoer asked not to bring a secret guard because of the consideration of coming to Bai Mansion, and Gu Yihan agreed.

After all, the Bai Mansion was heavily guarded, Bai Yi and his wife were both martial artists, and there was also Ye Siming.

At this moment, she flipped her wrist.

The driver sitting on the cab felt very sleepy.

"In the next few days, have a good night's sleep~"

After the little guy said with a smile, the driver fell asleep.

Gu Nuoer asked the people in the sugar shop to take care of the sleeping coachman.

I walked slowly to a remote alley.

After confirming that there was no one around, she instantly turned into a white-blue light and disappeared in a swish.

This time, the situation is serious.

With Fengning Village as the center, it spreads rapidly around.

Within a hundred miles, all were affected.

Fengning Village is located in the lower reaches of Jianjiang River, on the side of Shanyin.

The sun is shining here, and the villages that used to live in the past are filled with a heavy dead air.

Gu Nuo'er was walking down the mountain next to the village.

Along the way, she could see some new graves that had just been buried.

Some tombstones even read: Aiko so and so.

Gu Nuo'er's little face was full of unbearableness.

An epidemic has caused many families to be shattered, and how many white-haired people sent black-haired people.

After the little guy went down the mountain, he soon entered Ning'an Village.

There was a mourning cry from the air.

In this bleak autumn, it seems very desolate.

Gu Nuoer felt very guilty in her heart.

If only she had caught that bad snake somewhere else and beat it up.

Perhaps, its poison would not travel down the water and be used by the people downstream.

Gu Nuo'er was walking on a country road when suddenly, she saw a familiar figure.

The man was wearing a cassock, his back was facing the little guy, and he was chanting sutras with his hands clasped together.

In front of him was a corpse.

I don't know whose family is, lying on the ground alone at this moment.

Gu Nuo'er's voice was soft and she called, "Brother monk!"

Kongjue paused and looked back.

His calm eyes were full of surprise.

"Little donor, why are you here?"

Almost everyone in Ning'an Village has the epidemic!

As a princess, how could she step into such a dangerous situation!

Kongjue almost forgot that he was a pure monk.

All he was thinking about at the moment was that he had to send his sister out.

"Let's go, I'll take you out first. I know that there is a road behind the mountain, which can avoid those villages that are seriously infected."

Gu Nuo'er shook her little head, she fluttered her long eyelashes, and her eyes were shiny.

"Brother monk, I'm not leaving. I'm here to help!"