Chapter 706 - 706: There’s No Helping It, I Promised Her
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
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However, Ye Siming said coldly, âNo one can go out. Someone will naturally treat the sick in the capital. You donât have to worry.â
The man broke down. âThatâs my wife! Sheâs just two months pregnant. How can I not be worried? Donât you have anyone you care about?â
His attitude was too radical. Censor Zhang saw that Ye Simingâs expression was abnormally cold.
He was really afraid that Marquis Yongye would cut off the manâs head with a raise of his hand.
However, Ye Siming only looked at the man quietly with his black eyes that were covered in black fog. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He said calmly, âI came so that the person I care about wonât be sad.â
The man and Censor Zhang were both stunned.
Ye Siming continued, âI even left in a hurry and didnât have time to say goodbye to her.
âI donât know if sheâs afraid now. The only thing Iâm sure of is that she doesnât want to see so many people fall sick and die.
âIâm trying my best to accomplish something for her. The short parting is so that I can stand by her side for a longer time.â
The man fell silent.
Ye Siming lowered his eyes and looked at this person.
âYouâre worried about your wife, but look at the people here and think about the people in the city. Who doesnât have family members? Who doesnât worry about each other?
âIf you stay, youâll be responsible for yourself and for her. If youâre not sick, then go and help others. If youâre sick, the doctors will treat you.â
Then, he turned around and looked at the villagers who had surrounded him at some point.
Their gazes were filled with panic and helplessness.
However, at this moment, they gradually looked at the youth in front of them with trust.
Ye Siming raised his head and said firmly, âI promise you that before the first snow comes, the illness will definitely disappear. You guys will definitely be able to reunite with the people you miss.â
People couldnât hold it in anymore and started crying.
After that, the soldiersâ operations were much smoother.
The villagers became very cooperative.
Everyone obediently registered their conditions.
Ye Siming stood under an old tree and watched everything with his arms crossed, looking like a lonely and cold monarch.
Censor Zhang walked to his side and couldnât help but give him a thumbs up. âMarquis, your words just now really impressed me.â
He had always thought that Marquis Yongye was an unreasonable person who would kill innocent people.
However, he didnât expect there to be such a reasonable side to him.
When Ye Siming heard his praise, he didnât mind. He only sneered. âThereâs no helping it, I promised her.â
Going against his nature, loving and protecting her.
And also loving and protecting the world that she cared about.
Otherwise, to Ye Siming, it would naturally be simpler to kill such noisy mortals.
Censor Zhang was a little curious. âFor him? Which him? General Bai?â Ye Siming glanced at him coldly.
He then got on the horse. âStay here and keep watch. Iâll bring a team of soldiers to the next village. Letâs speed up.
âAfter the matters here are done, leave the soldiers to guard the place and come and meet up with me.â
After saying that, he clamped the horseâs stomach and left along the path.
Under Gu Nuoâerâs command, the order in Ningâan Village finally improved a little.
The people who were sick lived alone in the big courtyard. There were two people in each room.
However, even so, the courtyard was still not enough for all the patients.
The richer commoners in the village were all willing to give up their big houses for the sick to live in.
In the end, Kongjue made a rough calculation.
There were 124 people still alive in Ningâan Village.
However, there were a hundred people infected by the plague.
When Gu Nuoâer heard these numbers, no matter how bright her eyes were, they couldnât help but dim a little.