Ning Qianqian saw that he didn't answer, not sure if he was awake, after thinking about it, she didn't say anything, she lay down in his arms peacefully, and she slowly closed her eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the room, the faint candlelight flickered uncertainly, and the warm light was dappled and scattered on the two people hugging each other on the bed.

The woman's petite body fits the whole body embedded in the man's arms, there is no sense of disobedience, and the combination of handsome men and beautiful women is suffocating......

……

The next day.

Everyone got up early in the morning, and after eating, they started to hurry.

After yesterday's incident, for some reason, Lin Mingjun never wanted to stick to Mo Li's side all the time, and Ning Qianqian couldn't help but sleep when she was in the car during the day.

Soon, two days later, everyone arrived at their destination, Linyi City.

A few people walked on the street, but there was not even a single person on the street......

Looking at the depressed town in front of her through the carriage window, Ning Qianqian's brows became tighter and tighter.

As you can tell from the surrounding buildings, it was a very prosperous city before.

After all, it is located at the junction of the two countries, with a large flow of people and relatively easy business.

However, now this place is only an empty shell, there is no appearance of prosperity, and there is only depression and dilapidation.

But is there really a plague here?

Ning Qianqian sniffed into the air, her brows furrowing tighter and tighter.

Mo Li looked at Ning Qianqian's expression, looked out lightly, and then asked her in a low voice.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything?"

Ning Qianqian frowned and shook her head.

"I don't know, but I feel like the smell is a little strange, and it doesn't seem to feel like it's after the plague. ”

Hearing her words, Mo Li nodded.

"Ben Hou sent someone here to investigate before, and this plague is indeed a bit strange. ”

While the two were talking, the advancing carriage suddenly stopped.

Ning Qianqian staggered, and Mo Li asked Ling Feng outside.

"Ling Feng, what's going on?"

"Master Hou, there are a lot of people in front. ”

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Ning Qianqian glanced at Mo Li, then got up and went to the carriage and opened the curtain of the carriage.

When she saw the scene in front of her, Ning Qianqian was a little surprised.

I saw a lot of people standing in front of the carriage, each of them with fear on their faces, a kind of madness in their eyes, and they basically held a tool in their hands, including wooden sticks, hoes, and even kitchen knives and scissors......

Ning Qianqian looked at Mo Li with some confusion.

"What's going on?"

The whole street had just been depressed, and now it was full of people, and they were looking at them with hostile eyes.

Mo Li's eyes looked at the crowd in front of him, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and he opened his mouth lightly.

"Maybe they think we're sent by the imperial court to burn down the city. ”

With that, he got up and got out of the carriage.

Hearing her words, Ning Qianqian suddenly thought that the eldest prince Mo Nie had planned to burn the city before.

So, now they think of them as the ones who came to burn the city?

No wonder they look at them like that!

Thinking of this, Ning Qianqian also got out of the carriage with Mo Li.

Mo Li walked to the carriage and came to the front of those people, looking at the crowd of people with some fear in front of him.

These people have been living here, they don't know Mo Li, seeing him approaching them, they hold the tools in their hands, and their steps can't help but start to retreat.