Chapter Thirty-Eight: Begging for Something

Many people got the meat, and those who hesitated and didn't go looked red at this time.

The matter was assigned by the queen mother, and An Qing saw that there was nothing to do, so she said goodbye and left.

On the way back, many people saw An Qing, their eyes flashed with gratitude, if it wasn't for An Qing, they would definitely starve to death.

The bearded man followed behind An Qing, his eyes were complicated, thinking of the scene last night, his heart was shocked, especially An Qing's skills, his moves were fast, sharp and peculiar, and his lethality was extremely strong, his force was good, and he was also a rare master, if he was against An Qing, he was not sure that he would win.

An Qing didn't know what the bearded man was thinking, and when he went back and saw Ziyan applying needles to his brother, his face was warm, and he looked at An Ning: "How do you feel?" ”

"Very... Comfortable! An Ning exhaled, her whole body seemed to open her blood, she was very comfortable, and she was full of joy when she saw An Qing'an.

An Qing's eyes flashed with joy, and she found that her brother had been much better than before in both words and actions recently, and he would definitely get better in the long run.

looked at Ziyan: "If you need anything, just tell me." ”

Ziyan nodded, looking at the girl's bright eyes, a ripple crossed her heart, and a dark red flashed on her handsome face.

An Qing didn't pay attention so much, said a few words to An Ning, and went to rest.

The bearded man was not tired, and he told the experience of last night, and the two people who listened to it were dumbfounded, especially An Ning, who couldn't believe that the person in the bearded man's mouth was his sister.

Early the next morning, someone knocked on the door, An Qing took a look, and found that it was Bi'er, the personal maid next to the queen mother.

"Miss An, Madame asked the slave maid to tell you that there are many refugees outside the city, so you can be prepared." After Bi'er finished speaking, she blessed her body and left.

Refugee?

Only then did An Qing remember that the cholera in his previous life was not only Liancheng, but also several surrounding villages.

Seven Star Grass?

An Qing hurriedly went to Wang's house.

"There is still a little bit of Seven Star Grass, but it is definitely not as much as you said, and there are at least a few hundred to a thousand people in several villages combined." The Queen Mother explained.

An Qing bowed her head and was silent, she didn't want to care about the others, but it was related to Liancheng, she wanted to save, especially the innocent people, she had experienced that kind of painful, helpless and desperate mood, since God let her start her life again, she wanted to work hard.

Deep down in her heart, she always has a special affection for Liancheng, and she can't tell why.

"I heard that the prefect died, and now those refugees are at the gate of the city, and as soon as the city gate is opened, they will definitely rush in, and I am afraid that ...... will be there when the time comes" The queen mother was a little worried, she heard that the prefect carried it back was smoky, and even the city now does not even have a serious manager.

"That dog thing is dead, and it is also for the people." An Qing felt that the prefect should have died a long time ago.

"That's right, I don't know when the imperial court will send someone, and this city can't be ownerless." The Queen Mother smiled.

An Qing thought that there must be Seven Star Grass in Luofu, and thought that she gave Luo Zhan wolf meat yesterday, and now that she goes, will she not even be able to enter the door?

How do you know if you don't try?

An Qing came to Luofu, this time it was rare not to climb over the wall, but knocked on the door, and after a while, someone opened the door, and the person who came was an old man, with a hunched back with a face of vicissitudes.

"Who are you looking for?" The old man made a hoarse and sharp voice, and looked at An Qing.

"I'm looking for Luo Zhan, don't you know if it's convenient?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect An Qing to call him by his name, "Wait a minute." ”

After a while, the old man came back and said to An Qing: "The master has a good body, and he won't see any guests today." ”

An Qing seemed to think of this answer, and did not force it, and said politely to the old man: "Please tell Luo Zhan, there are some refugees outside the city, and there are likely to be people infected with cholera, and the seven-star grass is the antidote, if there is a seven-star grass in your mansion, it is convenient to take out some, and there may be good rewards in the future." ”

"What does it have to do with my master's life or death?" The old man suddenly changed his face for some reason and scolded coldly.

"It's irrelevant, whether you can save it or not depends on your master's mood," An Qing frowned, there are really subordinates of the master, and changing his face is faster than turning a book.

Luo Zhan is a person with a lot of rumors from the outside world, both good and evil, moody, arrogant and vicious, in short, not as good, he forcibly passed a sick seedling into a "god waste", and Luo Zhan also happened to play it to the fullest.

The old man saw An Qing leave like this, and he was a little speechless, how could this girl's temper be a little the same as that of the master, and she didn't play cards according to common sense!

When Luo Zhan heard the old man's reply, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and said lazily: "This little girl is interesting." ”

"However, how does she know that I have Seven Star Grass here? Are you climbing the wall again? Luo Zhan stroked the little gray hair, enjoying it very much, there were many women who threw themselves on him, and An Qing, who climbed the wall and ignored him, was the first person.

Little Gray glanced at Luo Zhan, as if he was not satisfied, Luo Zhan suddenly pulled his hair.

"Master, the Seven Star Grass?" The old man hung his back and looked at Luo Zhan lovingly.

"Take it! It is also moldy when you put it. Luo Zhan's fingers lightly clasped the corner of the table, making a soft sound.

"The old slave understood." The old man withdrew.

"Master, when are we leaving, I heard news from the palace." Ah Xiao came in, his face was solemn, it was rare that such a big snow could come with news.

"Hurry! Ignore it, this ice and snow, this world is afraid of the cold, what if you fall ill on the way? Luo Zhan said indifferently.

"Master......" Ah Xiao's eyes flashed distress, what the master said was right, the master is indeed afraid of the cold, the master's body is not as good as day by day, thinking of the old man's words, my heart is very uncomfortable.

"This city is not so boring, this world will stay for a few more days, by the way, the three of you will divide the wolf meat! Don't eat and waste anymore. Luo Zhan smiled interestingly, and his handsome face added evil charm.

A smile stepped down, speechless in his heart, isn't it uncomfortable for the master to toss them?

Watching Little Ash grin at him, he suddenly felt a fart~ pain, the last time he offended Little Ash was bitten, but it hurt.