After Feng Lingxi entered Wuxiang, he realized how grim the situation in Wuxiang was.

As soon as they approached Wuxiang, a foul smell came to their faces, and even if Feng Lingxi and the others wore masks, they couldn't stop this rotten atmosphere.

When the iron gate blocking Wuxiang and the outside world was finally opened.

Wu Xiang is a closely connected room, originally Wu Xiang was built as a street full of shops, but after Su Fu Yin took office, he fell in love with the shops here and wanted to take it for himself, so he hinted at the merchants openly and secretly.

The merchants could not finally give it to Su Fu Yin, but there were also merchants with a relatively large temperament who couldn't swallow this breath, so they found a fortune teller blind man and found an opportunity to say to Su Fu Yin that Wu Xiang and Su Fu Yin's fate chart were compatible.

Because of the fortune teller's words, Su Fu Yin should panic about Wuxiang Diaphragm, and when the boss asked him to create a large-scale epidemic in this part of Bashan City, Su Fu Yin had an idea and thought of a plan to let Bashan Lake fall.

After the plan was reported, it was immediately valued and appreciated, and in this regard, Wuxiang also became a place where the epidemic patients were held.

One shop after another, with its doors removed, stretched out to the end of the alley.

In the shop, there were one sickly-looking person after another, men, women and children all huddled together, their eyes were wooden, as if they had resigned themselves to death.

Even Feng Lingxi's arrival couldn't make those dull eyes change in the slightest.

When Feng Lingxi walked towards the end of the black alley, the more sad he felt, almost the more he went to the end, the more serious the patients living inside, and even the dead bodies did not converge, rotting all over their bodies, flowing with thick water, and countless maggots gnawed in the flesh and bones, enjoying the feast.

Even the ground is full of garbage and excrement.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

A weak and immature cough came, Feng Lingxi walked over, and what caught his eyes was a boy about five or six years old lying in the corner, dying, bruised, and constantly shivering.

Feng Lingxi just wanted to squat down to probe the temperature of the little boy's forehead, but was stopped by Liuyun who followed: "Miss Fengliu, basically patients to this level will die, so this child's family will throw him here." ”

The people who followed up took a look at it, and saw that most of the people in these shops were already dead, or the kind of patients who were just about to breathe, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

At this moment, the little boy who had closed his eyes and moaned weakly seemed to hear the voice, and his long eyelashes trembled, and he struggled to open them.

Weak and helpless, but very pure eyes met Feng Lingxi's moist eyes.

"Am I going to die?" The little boy's voice was like a mosquito, but Feng Lingxi could still hear it clearly after practicing martial arts, and the innocence and ignorance in the little boy's eyes made people can't help but become soft.

Feng Lingxi put her hand on the little boy's forehead, the temperature on her forehead made her feel hot, Feng Lingxi's fingers trembled, and then a warm smile slowly bloomed on her face, and her voice was gentle.

"No, you'll be fine."

Or because Feng Lingxi's comfort had an effect, a strong survival ** flashed in the little boy's eyes, but in the end, he couldn't match the weakness of his body, and he only had time to show a pure smile to Feng Lingxi, and he fell asleep again.

"First take the patients here out and place them in the cleared isolation area, and place them according to the severity of the patients. Feng Lingxi just wanted to pick up the little boy after giving an order to the people who followed, but Yan Yan, who was silent on the side, reached out and hugged him first.

Everyone looked at the little boy who was angry and breathed in, and shook their heads in their hearts, especially the people in the garrison, who were used to seeing life and death, and suddenly felt that Miss Fengliu

The heart is too soft, and Yan Shizi is too used to serving the sixth girl.

The patients in Wuxiang have the mentality of waiting for death, they will eat when they are given, and they will transfer when they are transferred, and they probably feel that the new place is estimated to be the same as Wuxiang.

It was as if the patients with walking corpses had waited for the new quarantine area and saw everything in order, and their originally numb hearts began to beat little by little.

The house is clean and tidy, everyone has a simple wooden bed and bedding, and there is still the smell of herbs in the house, hot medicinal porridge, and white flour steamed buns......

Seeing all this, the patients felt that they were being treated as a human being.

If this is all they want, they have not yet developed strong self-confidence in being able to live, after all, the people sent by Su Fu Yin before told them that they were destined to die.

One after another letters were sent in from outside the quarantine area, and these letters were taken by Feng Lingxi to the city to knock on every house that had escaped the epidemic.

Let these people write letters from the outside and hand them to the guards, and if they don't know how to write, they can draw two pictures and attach a token, as long as the patients in the quarantine area believe what these relatives say.

Although the person who received the letter did not believe in Ling Xi and other strangers, he still trusted those distant relatives and close neighbors with relationships, and the treatment process became positive, and the condition was slowly improving.

The little boy who was abandoned by his parents and waited for death at the end of the black alley was gradually stabilized under Feng Lingxi's sleepless care, and the time he spent awake became longer and longer.

The first patient finally recovered in the quarantine area, and when the first case came out of the quarantine area, a saying gradually spread in the isolation area that the six girls were sent by God to save them.

On this day, the officials sent by Kyoto to take over Bayama Castle arrived.

After Feng Lingxi fed Xiaohu, the little boy who was saved at the end of Wuxiang, after feeding the decoction, she was a little idle and taught Xiaohu to write her name with a branch on the ground.

Slight footsteps sounded behind her, and when Feng Lingxi turned around, the light smile on his face suddenly stiffened when he saw someone coming.

"Sister Ling Xi." Tu Xiangyi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his clean and handsome temperament was particularly deceptive.

"Master Tu." Feng Lingxi's attitude was cold, and she nodded at Tu Jiayi, she was really a little stunned by Tu Jiayi's changeable temperament and style of acting in both good and evil.

Seeing Feng Lingxi's attitude of guarding and combing, the light at the bottom of Tu Frame's eyes dimmed.

At this time, Yan Yan, who got the news that the official sent by the capital was Tu Jiayi, rushed over, and just saw Tu Jiayi looking at Feng Liu with a gaze that only men understand, and suddenly Yan Yan's face turned cold, and when he spoke again, he was an intimate "Qingqing".

As soon as Yan Yan appeared, although Feng Lingxi was ashamed of the word "Qingqing" without shying away, he was also inexplicably relieved.

She walked towards Yan Yan's side, and Yan Yan naturally grabbed Feng Liu's hand, which made Tu Xiangyi on the side look particularly dazzling.

It would be good if there was no Yan Yan in the heart path, and if there was no Yan Yan Fengliu, he would be able to see his goodness.

Tu Yiyi firmly believes that in this world except him, there will be no one more qualified to have Fengliu than him, because Yan Yan was born in Huainan Palace, and Huainan Palace, which is full of crimes, will uproot Huainan Palace.

"I've seen the prince." Tu Jiayi squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Yan and said lightly.

Yan Yan remembered the news from Beijing, this Tu Jiayi had a lot of actions in Beijing, and the most unforgivable thing was that Tu Jiayi had the audacity to covet Feng Liu.

For a while, the aura of Yan Yan and Tu Yiyi was fighting invisibly in the air, and no one was convinced, but at this moment, they were together

The shadow rushed in from the outside like lightning, and when Yan Yan and Tu Yi were not paying attention, they hugged Feng Lingxi and hurriedly rushed out.

This change made Yan Yan and Tu Jiayi both change their faces, and Yan Yan gritted his teeth and didn't chase after him.

Tu Jiayi was anxious to chase after him, but found that the martial arts of the person who came were too high, and he actually lost the trace of the other party, which made him feel like he had grabbed Yan Yan's handle.

And now that Feng Lingxi is no longer here, he doesn't care about it, and sneered: "It turns out that this is the prince's liking for Ling Xi's sister, it's ridiculous!" ”

Yan Yan knew that it was Bai Su who robbed Feng Liu, if there was no stupid Bai Su before or he would be in a hurry, but after being stupid, Bai Su was like a child, and he listened to Feng Liu's words the most, he was not worried.

At this time, it is time to explore the bottom of the frame.

"As soon as the matter of Bashan City was reported this time, Ben Shizi thought about who would come.

I didn't expect Master Tu to come very quickly! I just don't know...... Is there a shadow of Lord Tu in this dam mountain lake flood discharge?

Otherwise, why would Master Tu rush to Bashan City in such a hurry?

If you calculate carefully, if you go from the capital to Bashan City, it will take at least twenty days, right?

But it took Master Tu fifteen days to arrive, if he wasn't worried about what evidence in Bashan City needed to be destroyed, or who needed to kill him, why did Lord Tu rush so much? ”

After Tu Jiayi listened to Yan Yan's words, the white face changed and changed, half loud, Tu Jiayi gritted his teeth and spoke, his eyes were full of gloom.

"I didn't expect Yan Shizi to dig a pit for Su here! It's really clever, but I haven't interfered in this matter, and Su Mou is not so despicable as to this point! ”

Seeing that Tu Jiayi's anger didn't seem to be fake, Yan Yan twisted his eyebrows slightly, the matter of Bashan City was directed at the prince, and Tu Jiayi rose so fast during this time, and there was the shadow of the prince behind him......

"Yes or no, this son will check by himself." After Yan Yan finished speaking coldly, he walked out with his hands in his hands.

After Yan Yan left, Tu Huanyi reacted, Yan Yan said so much, what the ultimate goal is for the time being, but what is clearly obvious at the moment is that if he wants to prove his innocence, he should not reach out to the matter of Bashan City.

Isn't this equivalent to Yan Yan setting him up in a few words......

Tu Frame Yi vs Yan Yan The first game, defeated!

Tu Yiyi didn't want to believe that he was always pressed to the ground by Yan Yan and rubbed, he clenched and clenched his fists fiercely, and the obsession of wanting to defeat Yan Yan in his heart deepened......

At this time, Feng Lingxi, who was abducted by Bai Su, was in front of the prison cell of the mansion, and behind her was followed by Bai Su who was slumped shoulders.

"My sister has ignored me for many days." Bai Su with an aggrieved face.

"Isn't it with you now?" Feng Lingxi felt that she didn't comfort Bai Su anymore, and she was probably going to be resentful, so she turned around and patted Bai Su's head.

Bai Su felt the gentle slap on the top of his head, and his originally deflated pink lips immediately secretly curled, and his eyes were crooked.

Looking at Bai Su like this, Feng Lingxi couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and secretly said that he didn't know if he would be so ashamed that he would cut himself when Bai Su woke up.

Feng Lingxi coaxed Bai Su as he walked towards the prison of the government office.

The two garrisons guarding the prison door knew Feng Lingxi, and Yan Yan had explained earlier that if Feng Lingxi came over, he would not be stopped, but now he saw Feng Lingxi and let him go directly.

Feng Lingxi came here this time because no matter how Yan Yan interrogated the black-clothed holy envoy, he couldn't hear a single word from the black-clothed envoy's mouth, but Feng Lingxi knew that Su Wen had a set of silver needle interrogation methods.

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