"Empress..." Qianxin pulled Feng Wuyou and wanted to pull her away from the woman.

The woman was vomiting blood, or rather, squirting blood.

No one knows whether the blood is sick. If it sprays Feng Wuyou, what should we do?

But Qianxin couldn't pull it, and Feng Wuyou stood straight and motionless.

"Sir...you're OK...save her..." The woman was still kowtowing, regardless of the fact that blood had already oozed out of her forehead.

"Mom...Mom..." The girl was suddenly picked up by someone and forgot to cry for a while.

Seeing her mother kowtowing constantly, she suddenly realized something and started crying.

Feng Wuyou held her hands tightly, and her fingertips stretched out sharply.

She always felt something was wrong.

Shangguan Youlan was too confident. She launched two attacks so boldly, and she seemed to have no idea of ​​the strength gap between the Donglin Army and the Yanyun Army, and did not take the previous defeats seriously at all.

She never knew what Shangguan Youlan relied on.

Now, she finally got it.

This town is not the first one they have encountered.

As soon as she entered the pass, Feng Wuyou immediately went to investigate the spread of the epidemic. She had seen such symptoms in at least two villages.

She also knew that once the coughing of blood began to stop, the disease would be helpless, and the next person would die in a very short time.

When she went to a village, she saw someone dying in front of her with her own eyes.

"Don't worry."

Feng Wuyou stood straight and did not bend down.

She kept the greatest distance from the woman, and kept the child she held in her hand also at this distance.

"I will take good care of her."

Feng Wuyou said.

The woman stopped kowtowing and looked up at her, but she seemed to be worried.

She probably wanted some protection.

Feng Wuyou said, "I am Feng Wuyou.

As the Emperor of Fangzhou and the Later Yan Yun, I promise you that I will take good care of your children."

The woman's eyes lit up suddenly, and her face was filled with joy.

She wanted to say something else, but suddenly a mouthful of blood surged up, choking her so hard that she couldn't say anything, but instead coughed loudly.

"Be careful, Empress!"

Nie Zheng grabbed Feng Wuyou and pulled her back hard.

This time, Feng Wuyou did not resist and retreated obediently.

A large piece of blood poured out of the woman's mouth, as if she was about to cough out all the blood on her body.

"Mom...Mom..." The little girl burst into tears.

Feng Wuyou stretched out his fingers, and the little girl's crying stopped abruptly, and her body fell softly into Feng Wuyou's arms.

Feng Wuyou carefully hugged her and asked the woman on the ground.

"What else do you have to say?"

The woman had already coughed and couldn't say a word.

In fact, it is not the same day that she is today. She has been with her husband for so long and has been infected.

Now that her husband has died, she has lost the last glimmer of hope, so the symptoms are so fierce.

"Ping An..." She squeezed out a voice from her throat desperately: "Call Ping An..." Yan Yun was not easy to support her child after giving birth. Before she was seven years old, she did not name the child, and only had a nickname.

It was not until after the age of seven that I really survived that I would give my child a name.

The girl was only two or three years old and must have no name.

Now, the only thing she can do is to place all her hopes in this name.

Be sure to live safely.

"I remember."

Feng Wuyou nodded.

The woman opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

She wanted to say too much.

Tell her not to be hungry or cold. If she is uncomfortable, speak and not to be shy.

Let her not be willful and not be as greedy as before, because she no longer has parents and no one will indulge her like this again.

Let her cherish and love herself, keep a good eye on her, and don’t be deceived by a slutty boy. Only by meeting an honest and reliable man can she entrust her life.

She also wanted to dress up for her, send her marriage, and do everything her mother did for her.

But she didn't say anything, and couldn't say anything.

She is dead.

Feng Wuyou looked at the woman who looked at her daughter until she died, and was silent for a moment, and turned slightly.

"Nie Zheng..." "I am here."

His voice was dull.

But in two days, they had to see too many such scenes.

Now on the east side of Yanyun, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is hell on earth.

"Change the local household registration and check what the family's surname is."

Feng Wuyou gave a light command.

?The woman only said what the child was named, but never said what her surname was.

She probably wanted to leave her surname to Feng Wuyou. After following Feng Wuyou's sex, Feng Wuyou would be kind to her.

But Feng Wuyou doesn't think so.

She couldn't let the child forget his parents.

"The subordinates know."

Nie Zheng said.

Feng Wuyou stopped stopping and continued to walk into the town.

This town is more serious than the two villages they had encountered before.

In those two villages, although some people had already developed illness, they were not as far as almost the entire town died.

At least, there are still people taking care of them, and some people helping relatives and friends seek medical treatment.

But in this town, there is almost dead silence.

There were dead bodies everywhere on the street. Along the way, many houses were not even closed. Looking in from the door, you could see the people lying on the ground at a glance.

Occasionally there are sounds, and they are all moaning painfully or severely choking.

Feng Wuyou has ordered quarantine in the first two villages.

Gather all the infected people together and send special people to take care of them, while healthy people are not allowed to approach them.

But Feng Wuyou knew that the effect would not be very good.

These ancient people had too little knowledge of the plague, and the idea of ​​kissing was prevalent. Some people in their families were sick, so they had to take care of them.

If this is not the case, it will be considered unfilial or unkind or ungrateful.

But Feng Wuyou couldn't do more. There were too few people around her, and it was difficult to force it to continue. She had even more terrifying speculations in her heart, so she could no longer delay it.

So, she could only call the local chief to threaten him and force him to put all the patients under her nose and arrange for someone to take care of them, and then hurried on the road.

At this time, when she arrived in this town, some of her speculations seemed to be gradually confirming.

"Empress, the closer we are to the Qing Plain, the more serious the epidemic is."

Nie Zheng said.

This is exactly Feng Wuyou’s previous guess.

Zhuo Tianning led a large army into Yanyun. Although it seemed that he was trying his best to pursue Fan Yu's troops, Feng Wuyou also discovered that he had been forcing Fan Yu and others to Qingpingyuan.

After the defeat, he seemed to be in no hurry. He just brought the people back to Qingyang Pass and acted like he wanted to fight for a long time.

Although Qingyang Pass is on the border, it is also Yanyun's place after all. There is a blank area between Yanyun and Donglin. The journey is not easy to walk, and the transportation of grain is also difficult.

Moreover, the Yanyun Army may counterattack at any time.
To be continued...