Chapter 45: The Little Village

Mo Qingqing finally realized the feeling when Zhou Yu died, Mo Qingqing almost bit his silver teeth now, he was so worried about him, he didn't expect him to ......

Ahh Mo Qingqing snorted and didn't look at him.

Murong Mo didn't put Mo Qingqing's expression down at all, he took out a roll of gauze and carefully pasted the scars on Mo Qingqing's neck.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qingqing was so sensitive, just touching the white and tender skin on her neck, Mo Qingqing reflexively retracted her neck, looked at him vigilantly and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Murong Mo was helpless with a roll of gauze in his hand, and the scar on the emperor's neck was still bleeding.

He silently pointed to her neck, Mo Qingqing reached out and touched it, sticky, and looked carefully at the red liquid on his hands.

Only then did she realize that she had just been cut by a knife on her neck, and although the wound was not very deep, the blood vessels here were cut, and it was normal to leave some blood.

Mo Qingqing's scalp was numb, and then he felt the pain in his neck, and asked Murong Mo to take a roll of gauze and bandage it well.

"Murong Mo, have you achieved anything?"

"A little, right?" Murong Mo replied with a large pair of scissors in his hand, and with a click, he cut off the gauze, and Mo Qingqing touched his neck, which felt a lot less.

"If the emperor wants to know, go with Weichen, Weichen is also in a hurry to leave now." Murong Mo was not polite at all.

Mo Qingqing understood that his subtext was to ask her to come with her, and Mo Qingqing said helplessly: "Okay, I'll come with you." ”

Murong Mo didn't take her to the city, but went out of the city gate directly, she was a little strange, but she didn't say anything, she sat in the carriage and occasionally lifted the curtain, and it was all muddy outside.

After about half an hour, Murong Mo took her to a small village.

There were only about a hundred people in this village, and the village was built very close to the river, and the river was to the east of them.

Mo Qingqing got out of the carriage and stepped on the muddy ground, splashing a few drops of turbid water.

Her brows curled slightly, but seeing that Murong Mo was also like this, her words just reached her mouth and shrank back.

"Childe, do you want to go in and have a look?" Outside, Murong Mo couldn't call her emperor, and Mo Qingqing was younger than him, so Murong Mo could only play the role of a housekeeper.

"Well, let's go check it out." Mo Qingqing nodded, there was a small village in front of him.

Stepping into the small village, Mo Qingqing saw a house full of unrecognizable eyes, I don't know when there was a layer of water underground, and many people were swollen all over the body.

Mo Qingqing guessed correctly, the terrain of this village is relatively low, and the big river on the side has been raised due to soil erosion in the upper reaches in recent years, so when it rains, the edge is directly full and poured into the village.

"Your Excellency!" Seeing Murong Mo, the people on the side all gathered around, and the village chief coughed and said, "My lord, you can be regarded as back, this is ......"

Murong Mo should have been here once, so everyone here knew him.

He smiled and said, "This is my son-in-law." ”

Who's from your family!

Murong Mo, can this guy stop talking nonsense?

Sometimes she really felt like she was going up and pinching him half to death.

With a smile in his eyes, he looked at Mo Qingqing, who was a little disgusted, turned his head and didn't speak.

"Childe, you can say something." Murong Mo leaned over to Mo Qingqing's side and whispered in her ear, the hot air sprayed on her neck, making her tremble in an instant!

Can you not be so frightened.

Mo Qingqing didn't have anything to say, so he first went to see the person who took a fancy to the plague with Murong Mo, and sure enough, just like Shen Yi said, his whole body was festering.

Mo Qingqing was silent, she didn't know what to say, there was really no cure for this plague, it could only slowly fester.

Mo Qingqing asked the village chief, "Do you have a doctor here?" ”

The village chief honestly said: "Yes, but this doctor is a little ...... A bit withdrawn. ”

"It's okay, bring him over."

The person was invited over at once, and this person was really the same as the village chief said, very withdrawn, his robe had been torn in several places, his hair was messy, and the medicine box he was carrying behind his back was also rotten.

This is their doctor?

Mo Qingqing really didn't believe it, she felt more like she was asking for food on the street.

This person glanced at Mo Qingqing with a look of disdain.

"You're the doctor here?" Mo Qingqing bent down slightly and asked him.

"Yes," he said in non-standard Mandarin, "I'm the doctor here?" ”

Mo Qingqing sneered: "It's nothing, it's just a little curious." ”

The doctor was not low-key at all: "Don't look at me like this, I'm about to get the antidote to the plague." ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Mo Qingqing put a piece of silver on the table and said, "I'll throw this silver here, if you want to buy medicinal herbs or something, just take it and buy it." ”

He looked at the big silver, accepted it unceremoniously, and said, "Okay, I'll go first." ”

Murong Mo suddenly said, "Childe, do you believe him?" ”

Mo Qingqing nodded, looked back and smiled, "I believe him." ”

Murong Mo lowered his head and snorted.

Four villages are a county, and four counties surround a city, and Murong Mo's arrival in the village has long been known by the county order, and at this time he is sitting in a carriage and slowly coming to this village.

He was also trying to see who the villagers called an adult.

Inside the house, I saw a villager come in and say a few words, the village chief's face changed slightly, and he whispered: "Why did the county order him come?" Where is he now? ”

"Right outside the door." The man replied.

"This ......," the village chief looked at Murong Mo.

Murong Mo snorted and said, "Let him come in." ”

As soon as the words fell, a sedan chair was carried to the door, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, a bloated man staggered out from inside.

This can't be a prefectural order, right?

Mo Qingqing wanted to laugh.

This is also normal, the sky is high here, the emperor is far away, no one cares about the officials here, and the officials assigned here are all shouting bad luck, and they can only eat food every day to survive.

This prefectural order is to live by eating.

"Where are you talking about? Adults won't let me greet you when they come? Forehead! The county magistrate burped and said with a stomach.

Murong Mo turned around and said, "Zhao Xian, after so many days, you forgot about me like this?" ”

Does Murong Mo know this county order?

The county commander was stunned and said, "Are you ......?"

He added the second half of the sentence: "Murong Mo." ”

"Taifu! Your Excellency is polite. He immediately knelt down, but he didn't expect that this person was actually the prince of the court, or the person who had saved him before.

"Ask for a click to collect!!!! 》