"You go take care of your wife and children first. If you remember anything, send someone to send a message and tell me!" An Yi said in a deep voice.
"Are you ready to leave?" An Mingqing saw the dangers of An Zhao's childbirth that day, and was afraid that after An Yi left, if something went wrong, he would not be able to deal with it.
"You show me this painting for a day, and I will definitely remember it! As long as I remember it, can you keep it for a few more days? I'm afraid that the child is less than a month old, so young, if something goes wrong" An Ming Qing said urgently.
An Yi frowned. She didn't want to waste any more time. The Bai Du matter would have to be resolved sooner or later.
"Three days, just three days!" An Mingqing begged, "I will definitely remember this person tomorrow, you believe me!"
An Yi hesitated for a moment, thinking that the situation between An Zhao and the child was indeed unstable, especially the child, who was less than a month old. If something happened, he would still have a living life.
Anyi nodded: "Up to three days!"
An Mingqing nodded gratefully.
An Yangsheng has never come out to see An Yi, but he cares about his little grandson very much. He goes to see him when he is fine. Now that he heard that An Yi is willing to stay for three more days to take care of mother and son, An Yangsheng is naturally happy.
"Father, I promised Linglong that I must remember this person. This person seems to be related to Auntie's affairs!" An Mingqing took the painting and placed it in front of An Yangsheng, "Father, look, have you seen this person?"
When An Yangsheng saw the portrait, he frowned slightly, his eyes quickly drifted over, and he said softly: "I've never seen it before!"
An Mingqing did not give up: "Father, if you think about it again, I really think this person looks familiar. He must have met him somewhere. Maybe he was a guest of our Duke Protector's Mansion before!"
An Yangsheng refused to look anymore and said in a deep voice: "If you haven't seen it before, you haven't seen it before!"
An Mingqing was a little disappointed. He looked at the portrait carefully and whispered: "If I can't remember it, I'm afraid Linglong won't stay to take care of Xia'er and the child!"
An Yangsheng frowned and moved his lips, but remained silent.
Mrs. An Zhao wanted to see the child, and the wet nurse carried the child over. An Mingqing also followed, and An Yangsheng was the only one left in the room.
An Yangsheng sat at the table, opened the portrait that An Mingqing had brought back, stared at the face closely, and sighed quietly.
"After so many years, how are you?" An Yangsheng whispered, looking very melancholy.
At this moment in Longcheng, Li Dai, a medical recorder from Tai Hospital, hurriedly entered Xiang Qingfeng's room.
Xiang Qingfeng raised his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "How many more people died?"
Li Dai sighed and took out the list.
Xiang Qingfeng¡¯s eyes darkened and he stood up quickly: ¡°The plague in Longjin is no longer under control!¡±
Xiang Qingfeng walked out.
Li Dai hurriedly chased after him: "Where are you going, Mr. Xiang?"
Xiang Qingfeng¡¯s eyes darkened: ¡°I am also responsible for Longjin becoming like this. I will definitely find a way to save Longjin and save the people!¡±
Li Dai wanted to ask more questions, but Xiang Qingfeng had already left.
Li Dai sat dejectedly at the table. Now that Longjin is like this, how can he save him?
Xiang Qingfeng went to the ancient pavilion outside the city and looked at it from a distance.
Nowadays, due to the spread of the plague in Longjin, few people have entered the city. Xiang Qingfeng waited from morning till night, but no one was waiting for him.
"Impossible!" Xiang Qingfeng murmured, "If she knew that I was still using white poison to harm people, she would definitely not let me go. How could she not show up?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel .com