The journey from Shengjing to Jitang is not far away, otherwise, with the physical strength of the victims, they would not have been able to hike smoothly to the capital, with almost no casualties.

But this short distance made the entire escort team feel as long as a second, and it felt extremely long.

The reason is nothing special. Since Mu Guanqing left, His Highness, the King of War, did not know what was stimulating, and he felt a little low. He occasionally glanced at Princess Huaian, and the grief around him was almost condensed into substance.

This man was so sad to Princess Huaian. He was under naked pressure to them. The evil aura that rushed towards them made them breathless!

Everyone led by Zhou Huaian was praying secretly: Princess Huaian, please pay attention to our master. If you don’t say anything and give a look, we will all be suffocated to death!

Mu Yanshu naturally noticed that Master Ling's 4 was not happy. Although she was very thoughtful and almost wise, she was unfamiliar with feelings and was really a little confused. Why did this Master feel unhappy?

So, Mu Yanshu adhered to the principle that he had to ask if he didn't understand, and said straight, "The Fourth Master is not happy? Why?"

Seeing that Mu Yanshu finally spoke on his own initiative, Master Ling was happy, but his face was still a little awkward, and he said in a muffled voice, "I'm not unhappy."

Mu Yanshu had no expression on her face, "Oh."

"..." Ling Si was blocked by this word, and his mouth twitched, and his eyes became more and more sad. "You can't ask a few more questions?"

Mu Yanshu asked seriously, "Since the Fourth Master is not inappropriate, why should I ask more questions?"

“…”

Master Ling was choked and took two deep breaths, his voice a little aggrieved, "Why is there nothing wrong with me? I'm not right, I'm not right, it's not right!"

Mu Yanshu said seriously, "Why?"

Mr. Ling Si was afraid that he would be blocked again if he held it again. He gritted his teeth half angry and half resentful, "That boy Mu Guanqing actually showed off in front of him, saying that he was an outsider. He felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable!"

Mu Yanshu finally understood why this master had been doing it for a long time. He felt a little worried about laughing in his heart, and his voice softened a little, "So what?"

"Yan Yat-tung, if you don't have any thoughts about me, I will continue to do my best to treat you well. But now, since you have me in your heart, even if you don't have a lot of weight, you will have it. I'm just thinking about... thinking about asking you for an answer."

Master Ling looked at Mu Yanshu with a fiery look, and explained carefully, "I am definitely not without the patience. I will waste your life in the next life. I just feel that I have no name and I am not right to do anything. I feel bad. Girl Yan, I either put pressure on you or feel uneasy. Just think that you are poor and poor, and move more things in my heart to me. Then you feel that it's almost done. Give me an answer, will it be?"

He was obviously such a tall man, riding a thunder war horse, with his head soaring and his feet so broken, but now he was salivating. He looked at him with a cautious and longing look. Mu Yanshu felt a softness in her heart, and immediately nodded in accordance with her heart and spit out a word.

"good."

Although Master Ling Si was so relieved, he was not only depressed, but also wrote 180 drafts.

Fearing that Mu Yanshu would not agree, he would be choked again. The master was brewing and heard a good word coming from his ears.

The whole person was stunned for a while, and after a while, he came to his senses, and suppressed the surprise and said, "Girl Yan, what did you say just now?"

"I said yes."

Mu Yanshu looked straight into Ling Si's hot eyes as hot as the scorching sun and said word by word, "When you and I come back from Ji Tang, I will definitely give the Fourth Master an answer."

She never delays her work, and it is time to organize her feelings, but to save others first, she still has to wait until the difficulties of Ji Tang are solved.

Hearing this, Ling Si felt that millions of fireworks bloomed in front of him and his chest at the same time. The corner of his mouth almost grinned to his ears, and he raised his voice excitedly, "Yan Yat-tou, that's it, you're sure to say that, but you're not allowed to regret it!"

Mu Yanshu nodded seriously, "Natural."

After getting a positive answer, Master Ling Si instantly felt like he was injected with chicken blood and was full of energy.

Before, he deliberately delayed and wanted Mu Yanshu to notice him at a glance, but now, Master Ling hoped to fly directly to Ji Tang, and was very dissatisfied with the speed of the current team.

"What are you doing? Haven't you eaten? Let me be more careful and try to arrive in Jitang before dark!"

"yes!"

Everyone answered simply, but they felt slandered in their hearts.

I didn’t know who it was just now, so I was slow and sluggish, and now I blamed them. Who is not good at it? Don’t you know who is not good at it?

By the way, I don’t know what Princess Huaian said to this master. It was only a few words. The low pressure around the master disappeared, and he smiled like he had been hungry for three days. The dog saw the meat and bones that had just been out of the pot. The bright energy, they all felt their eyes hurt when they were so far away.

Princess Huaian is really a god!

Although Master Ling wished he could fly directly to Ji Tang, considering Mu Yanshu's physical strength, he did not move forward at full speed.

Despite this, the entire team arrived in Jitang in the evening.

Compared with the prosperity and prosperity of Shengjing City, Ji Tang at this moment is completely another world.

The whole city was filled with broken walls and ragged victims everywhere. The smell of blood and decay was floating in the air. In addition to the sound of the wind, there were also sorrows. The whole city seemed to be gasping and crying.

Facing this feeling, everyone was in a state of solemnity.

Mu Yanshu did not delay any delay and went straight to the inn where the sixth prince was.

The so-called inn is not pavilions, towers, but some temporary tents, but they are much more comfortable and spacious than the tents outside for disaster victims.

This is even more so in the place where Ling Wenxi is located. The tent he is in is no different from the dormitory, and it is also divided into two rooms inside and outside. When Ling Si and Mu Yanshu arrived, Ling Wenxi was lying in the outside room, with several people in official uniforms standing beside him, with solemn expressions, as if reporting something.

"Fourth brother, Princess Huaian?"

Seeing the gate guards led Ling Si and Mu Yanshu into the door, Ling Wenxi seemed quite surprised, and then he felt a little joyful on the corner of his lips. He waved his hand and asked the officials to withdraw from the tent. Then he sat up straight and said a little apologizing, "I didn't expect that my father actually sent Princess Huaian to come. I think I'm saved this time. I'm inconvenient now and can't salute. I hope the fourth brother won't mind."

Ling Si first signaled Mu Yanshu to sit down, then sat down beside Mu Yanshu with a golden sword, and waved impatiently, "I don't care about those things, don't be too lazy. Time is tight. Hurry up and talk about the situation of the plague. Why do you say it's mutated? Let's talk about it in detail."

Ling Wenxi couldn't help but be stunned.

The reason is nothing special. When the entire Ji Tang was buried for most of the time, this man was decisive and decisive. His speed was speed, but he was not in a hurry. Why is he suddenly anxious now?

Also, although he has no background, he is also a prince, shouldn’t he be treated first?

Ling Wenxi complained in his heart, but there was no sign of it on his face. Instead, Mu Yanshu took the initiative to speak, "I'll check the sixth prince first."

The Sixth Prince was also one of the patients this time. It can be seen from the perspective of the leopard that in her opinion, a Ling Wenxi may not represent all the patients, but also represents a large part of them, and there is always something to be seen.

Ling Wenxi's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and his face was relieved. He smiled like a water channel, "Princess Huaian."

Since Mu Yanshu took the initiative to ask for the pulse, Master Ling naturally lost his opinion.

At this moment, Mu Yanshu had already put his jade finger on Ling Wenxi's wrist.

Ling Wenxi felt that the extremely soft mutton fat jade was pasted on his wrist, which was smooth and cool, making people numb their arms, wishing they could numb all the way to their hearts.

Ling Wenxi instinctively wanted to look at Mu Yanshu's face, but he noticed a gaze that seemed to be able to fuck people into humans, staring at him like a thief. Ling Wenxi couldn't help but suppress the throbbing in his heart and naturally looked at his wrist.

Just as Mu Yanshu took back his jade finger, there was a lot of solemnity in his eyes.

When Ling Wenxi saw this, his heart was thrilled, and he immediately lost all his thoughts.

However, before he could ask, Master Ling Si had already spoken first, with a tight intention, and said nothing more than saying, "How is it?"

Ling Wenxi's mouth twitched. If he hadn't had any interaction with His Royal Highness the War King before, he would have suspected that he had a lifelong friendship with him.

How could this master be so concerned about his condition?

This is not normal!

Unable to let Ling Wenxi think too much, Mu Yanshu has already spoken.

"What's wrong, this is not an ordinary lesion. The ordinary lesion will never be so violent, and it even causes septicism..." Mu Yanshu seemed to think of something, her eyes sharp and her voice was as calm as water, "Sixth Prince, what are the special symptoms you and those people infected with the plague?"

Ling Wenxi hesitated for a moment and said a little hesitantly, "In addition to the usual fever, dizziness, and vomiting, I also felt stiff in my limbs, and even a little...coughed blood."

Mu Yanshu's eyes became heavier and she continued, "What about other victims? Are there no other manifestations?"

"have."

Ling Wenxi had no intention of hiding it, and even a trace of fear flashed through his eyes. "The first group of victims infected, except for the few who died, were all unconscious, like walking corpses, and only responded to... flesh and blood. As long as someone approached them, these people would fall into madness and attack those people. Anyone who was scratched by them, without exception, were all reinfected with the plague. There were several doctors. In order to avoid the spread of the plague, I have isolated all of these people, cough cough cough..."

Although Ling Wenxi was calm, his face was pale and blue, and he looked haggard. Not to mention that he was terminally ill, it was almost done. Now that he said a few more words, he could not hold on.

Seeing that he was coughing violently, Mu Yanshu paused his fingertips, looked in the direction of the inner room, and then spoke, "Is there any pen and ink?"

The servant who stood beside the Sixth Prince served nodded and said, "Yes, please come to Princess Huaian."

The servant prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He was about to grind Mu Yanshu, but the ink strip on his hand was taken away by Master Ling, "No need for you, I will come."

The servant was startled and hurriedly stepped aside.

A deep surprise flashed through Ling Wenxi's eyes, and his eyes were dim.

Mu Yanshu naturally did not pay attention to everyone's reactions. She stood directly at the table, picked up the pen and wrote a prescription in one go, and wrote a prescription.

"According to this prescription, you will see results when you drink it three times a day for three consecutive days."

Ling Wenxi immediately took the prescription with the servant and sighed, "Princess Huaian is really famous. The princess can come up with the prescription so quickly. I believe she has a clue about the plague changes. I hope the princess can tell you without hesitation."

But Mu Yanshu didn't say much, "I still have to go to the quarantine area to take a look before I can make the final conclusion."

Ling Wenxi frowned, "I am so frank, there is really danger there, Princess Huaian should think twice."

Mu Yanshu's voice fell from the plate without any wavering, "I am here to treat the disease. If I don't see the patient, how can I treat the disease?"

Ling Wenxi tried his best, hugged his fists, and coughed twice, "Princess Huaian is noble, but I am so sick now that I am afraid I cannot lead the way for Princess Huaian. I can only send someone to go. I hope Princess Huaian will forgive me."

This time, before Mu Yanshu could speak, Master Ling sneered, "Even if you are not sick, you can't help. It's the same for anyone to lead the way. You can take good care of yourself. Get ready early and you can also make Yan Yatou's medical skills clear."

Ling Wenxi suddenly felt heartbroken. The only purpose of his feelings is to justify Princess Huaian, right?

"What the fourth brother said." No matter what Ling Wenxi was thinking, he did not show it on his face and suggested earnestly, "It's just that it's too late now. Fourth brother and Princess Huaian Zhou Ju are tired, so you might as well go again the next day."

But Mu Yanshu shook her head, "Save people is like putting out a fire, and ask the Sixth Prince to send someone to guide the way."

If things were really as she expected, it would be impossible to delay.

Ling Wenxi said everything he should say, and persuaded him too. He did what he should do, so he naturally felt relieved and felt a little embarrassed, "Then... well, Yuan Hao, you take the fourth brother and Princess Huaian to come. Remember, you must ensure the safety of Princess Huaian."

Yuan Hao, whom he mentioned, was the guard who brought Ling Si and the others into the tent.

"Yes, my subordinates receive the order."

Seeing Ling Wenxi sending someone, Mu Yanshu naturally would not stay for too long. She immediately stood up and moved her steps, her eyes stayed in the direction of the inner room for a moment before leaving.

Seeing the curtain being put down, the close-fitting servant stayed outside the door. Ling Wenxi's smile fell, he narrowed his eyes, then the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a gentle little thought was dyed, "Come out."

The next second, the curtain of the inner room was lifted open, and a woman in a cherry-pink silk dress walked out gracefully.

This person is actually Mu Yanyu!

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