"Well, he is just a dabbler, and he can't diagnose that our memory has been restored." Song Zhiyu responded lightly, feeling helpless that Wu used this technique.

But no matter what, Wu Yong’s starting point is good.

The latter did not feel angry at Song Zhiyu's statement about him. He touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly, "Although I have learned a little bit, I am not good at it and often get confused."

After her memory was restored, Song Zhiyu still dared not look directly at Zuo Qiutan, fearing that she would see the teasing eyes. She clenched her hands into fists, lowered her head and coughed softly, "Do you want to follow me?"

Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, unable to realize that Song Zhiyu was talking to him.

She often didn't like to repeat her words a second time. Song Zhiyu felt a little dissatisfied with Wu Yong's stupidity.

"Seven-foot-tall man, please be more cheerful. Do you want to follow me?"

"Hello! Master!"

Wu Yong quickly agreed in a loud voice. He was afraid that Song Zhiyu would regret it just on a whim, so he quickly bowed to Song Zhiyu and said, "From today on, you are my master, Wu Yong."

Spring Harmony Palace.

Song Mingcai walked in the small courtyard and stood by the stream looking at the stream in a daze.

A person quietly appeared behind Song Mingcai, saluted her, and whispered everything about Song Zhiyu's stay in the south.

The goldfish in the stream was very carefree, swimming around under the lotus leaves. Looking at it, Song Mingcai's eyes showed a little envy, but it was soon covered by ambition.

She took the fish food handed over by Yi Yi, picked up a little fish food with her fingers and poured it into the water.

Song Mingcai really didn't expect that Song Zhiyu had encountered so many things in the south, yet nothing happened to her and she had gained so much support from the people. If she could continue to stay in the south with peace of mind, she would only gain more support from the people.

In the future, his status in the hearts of the people will only plummet.

This is very unfriendly to her future self, and she will definitely not let this happen.

She turned her bright eyes and thought of a plan. She took out a packet of powder from her sleeve, slowly turned her head, walked to the Deadpool, and handed the packet of powder to him.

The latter took a look, his heart trembled slightly, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

"Take this medicine, run to the south, get close to Song Zhiyu, and spread the poison to her. If you approach inappropriately, spread the poison among the people."

Even though he was unwilling, Deadpool understood his identity, so he took the powder, drank it in front of Song Mingcai, and immediately turned around and left.

He moved very quickly, fearing that he would delay the onset of the toxin and infect Song Mingcai.

Song Mingcai looked at Deadpool's leaving figure and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Song Zhiyu, Song Zhiyu, a virus broke out in the south. I'll see how you can save the situation. I'll see how you can win the hearts and minds of the people again!"

Thinking about how Song Zhiyu would get sick if she was infected with the virus, I felt like laughing.

Deadpool knew that the poison in his body was strong, so he rushed south as quickly as possible and walked into an inn when he became ill.

By this time, pus had begun to form on his body, and a foul smell was emitting from his body.

When the waiter approached him, he felt a foul smell coming from Deadpool's body, but before paying, he held his breath and stepped forward to greet him.

At this moment, Deadpool no longer supported his body and fell heavily on Xiaoer's body.

The inn kept hearing exclamations, and one after another ran to Deadpool, planning to send Deadpool to the doctor for coercion.

Deadpool breathed a sigh of relief. He was held behind by the burlier civilian, his head was placed on his shoulder, and all the hot air sprayed hit the civilian's neck.

After walking for a while, the man carrying him felt a little itchy, but he didn't notice it.

When he sent Deadpool to the hospital, there were many people with the flu in the hospital today. The doctor finally took the time to check Deadpool's condition, but found that he was very sick.

An older citizen's eyes widened when he saw the wounds on Deadpool's body. He quickly walked out of the hospital and muttered, "The plague... is over."

His voice was neither too loud nor too quiet, so it could be heard by the people near him.

In an instant, panic rang out in the medical center, and people were running around one after another. The people who sent Deadpool to the medical center looked at their hands in horror, and after glancing at the boy, the itching feeling on their bodies became more and more intense.

The stronger.

Soon, a plague broke out in that area, which happened to be very close to Song Zhiyu's place.

The plague was closely related, and the outbreak of the plague in the south spread to the capital as fast as an arrow.

After Song Tingjin learned about this, he shouted in his heart, "Even God is helping me!" He ran as fast as possible in the court, regardless of the obstruction of other officials.

"Although Empress Maode was in the south, she ignored the danger of the outbreak of the plague in the south. This is already one crime. Escaped from the palace without my permission is another crime. Not to mention the crimes that Empress Maode made in the palace on weekdays.

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Chapter completed!