"Died there?"
Xiaoyun's words suddenly reminded Lin Fuying.
Yes, the plague is so dangerous and easily transmitted. If Chu Nanli just died there, wouldn't her goal be directly achieved?
If Chu Nanli really contracted the plague, wouldn't it be her own fault?
"Exactly, the Princess Consort insisted on going herself. I've heard people say that just talking to someone who is sick might get you infected, and the disease is really perilous!"
Lin Fuying, of course, knew that the disease might not be as perilous as all that.
However, the village where Chu Nanli was now surely abounded with dangers.
"But what if she's lucky?"
Lin Fuying couldn't help but snort coldly, recalling the events that had befallen Chu Nanli recently.
She had to admit, Chu Nanli really had good fortune.
Otherwise, how could she still be alive?
"This…"
Xiaoyun said these words just to flatter Lin Fuying.
When asked like this, she did not know what to say.