Gong Ye said: "What disease does he have?" ”

Zhong Qiu hesitated slightly, knelt down and said: "Please atone for your sins, what is the specific illness, minister...... The villain didn't judge it right away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info just looks at its symptoms, it seems to be different from the description in the report presented by the Qixi City Detention Center, it should not be the same disease. ”

"Is that contagious?" Bao Nan Road.

Zhong Qiu shook his head, but still took out the disinfectant from the car, and everyone in the group took precautions.

Although precautions have been taken, everyone's hearts are heavy.

Bao Nanhai persuaded euphemistically: "Master, do we still want to go to the front?" ”

Gong Ye glanced at him, and with just this glance, Bao Nanhai didn't dare to raise any more objections.

"Now that you've come here, there's no reason to turn back." Gong Ye rubbed the Chinese medicine powder in his palm, and looked at Yue Wuflaw and Gong Yi, "Jingxi, Yi'er, what do you say?" ”

Yue Wufang said: "That's the truth. ”

The second prince's face has always been a shallow and tranquil look, just when he saw the man vomiting and coughing up blood, even the imperial doctor couldn't help frowning and covering his nose, but he turned a blind eye, and at this time he only replied very lightly, "Whatever you want." ”

Gong Ye nodded, satisfied with the two of them's answers, and the group continued on their way.

Qing Huan watched the carriage pass by, raising the official dirt road with billowing smoke and dust, and said to Xue Jingxi: "What do you want to do with that pervert?" ”

Xue Jingxi said: "The mind of the pervert, only the pervert can guess." But you see that he has traveled all the way, and there is no other movement, should it be considered a good thing? ”

Qing Huan really can't say it. If it is said that Yue Wufeng is brewing a great conspiracy, then what is it that is worth his hard work, and he and Xue Jingxi need to follow him all the time?

Thinking about it was naturally fruitless, the carriage traveled for a while, stopped again, and went further, but it was difficult.

In the haystacks beside the dirt road, there were many refugees-looking people, just like the man I had just seen, with pus from their sores and unkempt hair.

As soon as the carriage approached, some of the slightly ill ones immediately struggled to get up and swarmed to the carriage.

Yue Wufeng and the Xuan family brothers guarded the carriage and did not let those people get close, and Qing Huan and Xue Jingxi also followed to help. Qing Huan has grown to such a big age, he has never seen so much rotten meat and starvation, and he can't help but change his complexion slightly, but fortunately he is wearing a human skin mask on his face.

Gong Ye ordered people to distribute all the food in the car to these refugees, but for so many suffering people, it was tantamount to a drop in the bucket. The crowd still gathered around the carriage and refused to leave. In the end, when the Xuan brothers repeatedly said that there was no food in the car, and the gang looked at the dangling blades on their waists, they left very unwillingly.

Gong Ye chose people to ask, but he couldn't ask why, most of those people were already inarticulate, and they only repeated the same sentence or the same action over and over again - pointing to the way forward, waving their hands, and telling them not to go any further.

It was as if there was a beast more terrible than the plague ahead, and if you got close, you would lose all your bones.

The end will be worse than these dry bones on the roadside.

Gong Ye stood on the east bank of Qishui with his hands in his hands, extremely heavy, and sighed very slowly.

Those seriously ill patients with sores all over their bodies just lie on the banks of the river to draw water, wash and drink...... The river flowed downstream, with blood and pus.

"Yi'er." Gong Ye looked back at Er****** Yi handed over his right hand to support his father, and called out, "Father." ”

Gong Ye pointed at Qi Shui'an with his hand and said: "This scene, maybe you can paint it?" ”

Gong Yi bowed slightly, "It's because Erchen used to be too ignorant of fireworks in the world, and he didn't understand the suffering of the common people." ”

Qing Huan had also heard Xue Jingxi say before that these two princes were the most indifferent and reclusive of nature, and they were stuck in the pile of calligraphy and paintings, and they were not interested in anything other than Danqing's pen and ink.

Qing Huan originally thought that these two princes had a lot of personality and were a strange person, but when they continued to hear Xue Jingxi's words, the biggest hope in the hearts of the two princes was just to be able to meet his idol once, that is, one of the four unique paintings, Qingfang Xianzun. Qing Huan instantly felt that this style of painting had been ruined and messed up.

But at this time, seeing the suffering of the people on this barren land, she was also very uncomfortable. Seeing this scene, no one will feel good, even the moon is flawless, and he pretends to look like that, at least Qing Huan thinks that he must be pretending.

Since there was no food on the car, they had to find a resting place to replenish their water before sunset, and the group hurried to the road.

On the way, however, there were many hungry corpses, and they had to travel for a while, so that the scene could be improved. Not only did Qinghuan breathe a sigh of relief, but Xue Jingxi, who had been crawling in the pile of dead people since he was twelve years old, also seemed to be relieved.

There was a village on the road, and the Xuan brothers drove the carriage faster.

This village is located on the road to Qixi, the big city of Cangxi, although it is very close to Qishui, it is not an oasis, but just a simple earthen village next to the road.

The group gradually approached, but saw that the gate of the village was closed, the corner tower was high, and no human voices were heard inside.

The Xuan brothers stopped the carriage, Xuan Ling stepped forward to call the door, and took two steps, but felt a strong wind coming.

Being able to follow Emperor Cang to travel, the skills of the Xuan brothers are naturally not weak. But this dark arrow hurt people, but the distance was extremely close, and Xuan Ling didn't have time to avoid it. There was a gap in the lightning and fire, but it was the moon that pointed out that it was like the wind, and in a flash, the body had caught the sneak attack, and it was actually a stray arrow.

Qing Huan and Xue Jingxi were a little surprised, this month is flawless, and they have done such a complete set of acts, isn't it that the Xuan family brothers still have use value for him? And with his move, Xue Jingxi asked himself if he couldn't do it no matter what, at least he couldn't do it so easily, and he wasn't afraid of causing people to be confused.

Xuan Ling looked up at the direction where the dark arrow was coming from, and there was naturally no smile on his originally pure face. But on the corner tower, several figures flashed, and then there was movement at the walled gate, babbling and speaking local slang, across the walled gate, this line of people did not understand.

Gong Ye and the others lifted the curtain and looked out, Xuan Lie and Xuan Ling were on guard and stepped forward to call the door.

The group of people in the stockade heard what they were talking about, so they also changed their language, and opened the door tremblingly: "Hug, sorry, we thought it was those things......"

"What things?" Xuan Ling didn't care about the fact that he was injured at the wrong point, and asked, "What did you think of us with that arrow you just shot indiscriminately?" ”

The villagers looked at each other, but no one spoke, and the gate was only slightly opened, and there was no intention of letting the group inside.

Gong Ye personally got out of the carriage and took Gong Yi and Bao Nanhai and others to the walled gate. The other party finally came out with a middle-aged man in a short coat, and he looked like a man who could call the shots. The man looked up and down at the crowd and asked, "Passerby?" ”

Gong Ye smiled: "Yes." ”

The man clenched his right hand into a fist, tapped his heart, and introduced himself, "Hudiro, the head of the Hader tribe. ”

Gong Ye waved for a moment and said, "In Xia Gongyun, passing by you, I wanted to take my family and visit relatives in Qixi. ”

Qing Huan heard him call himself Gong Yun, and inexplicably thought that when he first met, Gong Ye looked at Yun Xiao's extraordinary eyes. But it felt like the undulating sand on the desert, and when the breeze blew gently, even half of the folds could not be found.

Seeing that although these people were all men, there were old and young, Hu Diluo was not suspicious in his heart, and while ordering someone to open the gate of the village, he said: "This place is very cold at night, and sometimes it is freezing. You will stay here for a night, and tomorrow morning, you will still fight where you come and where you go, and don't go any further. ”

(To be continued.) )