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Chu San's eyes swept across, and Minglan walked towards the little boy who stretched out his hand and carried him down. The little boy was weak, "I want to drink water..."

Princess Zhaoning hurriedly shouted, "Get the water!"

Seeing that there was a bucket beside her, Xianglan quickly brought it over, and Chu Li said, "I'm afraid this water cannot be drunk."

If these people are poisoned, then these waters are poisonous. If it is a plague, so many corpses fall into the water, and these waters will definitely be infected.

But if you don’t drink water, you will die of thirst. The middle-aged man said, “This is the spring water picked from the mountain, you can drink it.”

Xianglan brought the bucket over, Minglan bit her fingertips and dripped two drops of blood into the bucket.

The blood fell into the barrel and soon spread out.

Minglan scooped a little water with a wooden ladle and fed it to the little boy. When the middle-aged man saw it, he said, "You are..."

Chu San said impatiently, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just watch it."

The middle-aged man frowned into the character "Shi Chuan" and said, "This is my son."

Chu San, “….”

The air became awkward, and the eldest prince of Xiqin helped Chu San to rescue him, "It's your son, you still have the heart to burn him to death."

The middle-aged man's eyes were moist and he didn't speak.

The tiger is poisonous and does not eat his son. It is his biological son. If it is not forced, how can he bear to burn him to death?

Minglan fed the little boy water. After a while, the little boy's face faded a lot. The doctor was stunned and came to take the little boy's pulse and said, "The situation has improved."

Minglan's blood is invincible with all poisons, so of course it works.

Princess Zhaoning ordered Xianglan, "Feed them quickly and take them."

Xianglan hurriedly did as she did.

Everyone there who felt that there was no hope of survival had improved when the patients who were about to be burned had improved, and they all surrounded them because no one knew whether they had been infected. Perhaps not, perhaps they had been infected, but they had a strong body and could withstand one or two days without an immediate attack.

A bucket of water was quickly divided, and the people asked as if they had obtained a savior, "Where did this water come from?"

The middle-aged man looked at Minglan, wondering why the water could save people by adding two drops of her blood.

Ming Lan asked, "How many patients are there?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly replied, "We have so many here for the time being. The more we move forward, the worse the situation."

Minglan looked at Chu Li and asked her with her eyes what to do.

Although her blood can save people, if there are too many patients, she may not be able to save them.

Chu Li said, "If you can save it so quickly, it should be poisoning. You have to find the source of the poisoning first and leave some blood for their life-saving purposes. You must not quote river water and well water until the cause is found."

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

After Minglan cut his wrist and put a small bottle of blood, he quickly drove forward by carriage.

On the horse's back, Chu Li looked through the topographic map with a serious expression.

When the eldest prince of Xiqin saw it, he said, "What's wrong?"

Chu Li showed him the topographic map, and the eldest prince of Xiqin frowned, "This river leads directly to the holy mountain. Do you suspect that the poisoning of these people is related to the holy mountain?"

Chu Li's eyes were dim and unpredictable.

They knew early in the morning that something happened to the Holy Mountain was less than a day away from the Holy Mountain, and something happened. It was hard for him to believe that this was just a simple matter.

Yes, you will know when you arrive at the Holy Mountain.

As the middle-aged man said, the worse the progress, the worse the situation was. He cried and howled, and the shrill crying made people creepy.

Of course, the ones who were afraid of Princess Zhaoning and Princess Ning. Minglan couldn't control his tears. Chu San and Chu Li naturally wouldn't be afraid of corpses. On the battlefield, there were not many people who died under their hands.

As we walked forward, Minglan left blood to detoxify one by one.

Dozens of iron-armored guards were left to save people.

The city closest to the Holy Mountain was so miserable. The carriage galloped into the city and saw a team that was sending out the city. They cried and wailed endlessly, and paper money flew everywhere.

A capital that should have been bustling with noisy looks like a shadow of death.

Xianglan and Meixiang were timid. Listening to the crying sounds, they felt cold all over and pale in their faces.

These people are so miserable.

In such a desolate and dangerous place, why did the princess suffer this crime? The palace is magnificent and there is no need to worry about food and clothing in the palace. There is no danger yet.

When the funeral procession went far away, the carriage slowly entered the city, and the rolling wheels drove the paper money forward.

After entering the city, I just look for a place to rest. I haven’t eaten for a whole day and I have to find food to fill my stomach.

The group walked forward, but after a while, a loud shout came, "The Prince of the Duke of Wei is here!"

Chu Li was slightly stunned.

Minglan lifted the curtain of the car and wondered if Chu Li's contribution to this time was too great. His reputation was so great that these people could not take care of themselves. They still had the leisure to worship Prince Wei. Even if Chu Li came to war, he could not save them. It was the doctor's business to save people.

But obviously, Minglan thought too much and was too beautiful.

When the people around him fall down one after another, who will care about anything but survive?

Those who recognized Chu Li were not worshipping him or sang praises, but hated him. The eyes full of hatred made people frightened.

Chu San looked at Chu Li and said, "Brother, what's wrong with them?"

Chu Li looked back at Chu San.

They have been together, can he do what they do?

Chu San thought about it, was it because the former Prince of the Duke of Wei did something angry and resentful at the foot of this holy mountain?

A person who is well-known in Kyoto, is known for being a talented person and is unparalleled in the world, should not harm others, and it also attracts the hatred of so many people.

Moreover, it was not just a look of hatred, but the people expressed their hatred towards Chu Li with practical actions.

Rotten eggs and rotten vegetables and leaves, these weapons used to greet the treacherous ministers who were paraded by the court were thrown towards Chu Li.

This is hated to the core.

Chu Li only felt that these people were crazy and avoided rotten vegetables and rotten eggs thrown over.

But they could hide, but Minglan and Princess Zhaoning couldn't hide. Fortunately, they were staying in the carriage, but the rotten eggs were smashed on the carriage, and the stench dispersed...

Chu Li was angry.

He sympathized with the experiences of these people, but he was unwilling to distinguish right from wrong, without saying a word, and then took action without saying a word.

Thinking of this, Chu San said, "Brother, I can't help it!"

An egg hit over there, Chu Sanjiaofeng swept it, and the egg changed direction and directly hit a man's face.

All the rotten vegetables and leaves were returned.

The iron armored guard pulled out the knife he wore at his waist. In the sun, the cold blade exuded a wave of coldness.

Chu San said, "If this group of troublemakers dare to move, they will be killed without mercy!"

Of course, they won’t really kill them, but when necessary, they can kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

Treating them as traitors and evil people is no matter how pitiful or hateful it is.

I really don’t know where so many rotten eggs come from. Are the eggs laid by these chickens raised by the people specifically placed there to smell, and then where do you hit people?
Chapter completed!