"National teacher. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" a female voice entered the ear.

Qin Shiwu turned his head and looked at her with narrow eyes.

"You, didn't you leave?"

"National Teacher, you lied to me!" Qin Shiwu looked at her and remained silent.

Bai Weiwei continued: "You wouldn't write a recital like that. ”

"Oh. The firmness in Bai Weiwei's tone made Qin Shiwu can't help but look sideways.

"How can you see it?" Qin is my interest.

"You stopped me from being with Chu Minghe just to avoid a tragedy between us. Besides, Chu Minghe is the general who guards one side, and you are the national teacher, for the stability of the border of Chu State, you will not destroy Chu Minghe just like this. On the contrary, you will ensure that Chu Minghe is safe and sound, because the state of Chu still needs his protection. ”

"Am I right!" Bai Weiwei stared at Qin Shiwu with burning eyes.

The purpose of the national teacher is to protect the fate of the Chu State.

Bai Weiwei can't be sure, Qin is I don't want to eat her.

On the other hand, Qin Shiwu's eyes were not shocked. It seems that what Bai Weiwei said has nothing to do with him.

The wind blew again, but it did not stir the peace between them.

"As the snow melts, there will be a plague in Mocheng, this is your chance. Qin Shiwu's voice was like a clear spring in an ancient well, clear and full of holiness, which made people involuntarily convincing.

Bai Weiwei didn't doubt his words, she knew that the national teacher had the ability to predict the future.

"Thank you, National Teacher. This sentence seems to dissipate in the wind.

Qin is I stood with my hands in his hands, his eyes drifting away. It was as if she had left the direction.

At this time, a trace of warm light suddenly appeared in the clouds, illuminating the National Teacher's Mansion and plating a layer of golden light on Jincheng.

I hope the sun shines and it's a good year.

After running for a week, the iron riders who went to Jincheng were fast horses and whips, day and night.

A small number of soldiers stationed in the barracks in Mocheng suddenly had a high fever that continued unabated. The military doctor who saw the soldier was puzzled and anxious. At this time, the barracks were bleak and panicked.

And some of the people in Mocheng had a high fever and fell ill.

Doctor Jiang hesitated outside the military tent, feeling that the sky was going to be ruined at this time. It's a plague. But he didn't dare to speak out, only saying that it was a minor illness and that it would be good to recuperate for a few days.

If this plague spreads, the people will be panicked, and the army will be in chaos.

At this time, the white army doctor, who had been missing for a long time, appeared in the barracks with the general's token, and was ordered by the general to treat the soldiers' diseases.

Doctor Jiang saw Bai Weiwei, and his eyes lit up. The strange poison that he couldn't solve last time was unraveled by Bai Weiwei, maybe Bai Weiwei would have some way to do this plague.

Bai Weiwei has no way to do it for the time being. But she knew that Meng Ling'er might have a way.

And the peach blossom hairpin she gave to Meng Ling'er made her sense that Meng Ling'er was in this desert city.

"Doctor Jiang, please gather the soldiers and civilians with high fever in one place and concentrate on treatment. ”

Doctor Jiang saw Bai Weiwei's calm appearance, and believed that Bai Weiwei already had a way to treat it. And he went to work with joy.

Bai Weiwei was waiting for Meng Ling'er, she believed that with the transfer of patients in the city, Meng Ling'er would definitely follow.

Sure enough, on the third day, when Bai Weiwei was listening to the soldiers' work report, she heard a medical woman follow her to the barracks and asked her to decide.

Bai Weiwei hurriedly followed the soldier who led the way to find Meng Ling'er.

Meng Ling'er was taking care of a patient who was vomiting prostrately, and she didn't notice her coming.