Chapter 742: I want to leave Mr. Nalan

The embrace was empty, and the face behind the man's mask suddenly twitched slightly.

It used to be that he refused her approach on the grounds that "men and women don't kiss", but now it's good, the little woman uses this sentence very slippery, and hangs it on her lips all day long.

He coughed lightly, as if he had made some kind of determination: "He will confess to you, give him a little time." ”

Qin Xinhu looked at him suspiciously: "How do you know?" ”

Master Tutu turned his face: "......"

Qin Xin was even more curious: "Master, do you know how to divination?" Or, do you use the psychology of the average man to predict? But he's no ordinary man. ”

Thinking of Mr. Nalan, who made her feel complicated, Qin Xin sighed: "Forget it, I plan to leave this man, and if I don't see him, I won't have these worries." It's easier to concentrate on academics. ”

Master Tutu turned his head abruptly and looked directly at her: "Don't ......"

Qin Xin was puzzled: "You asked me not to leave him?" Master, I remember during the Chinese New Year, you said that men are all deep routines, so let me not trust men easily, let alone waste time on men. Master, will your three views become too fast? ”

Master Bunny: "......"

It's not that his three views have changed suddenly, but now it's not what it used to be, and she's no longer the Lan Qingxin who needs to stay away from men.

The two were chatting, and suddenly, outside the wooden door of the bamboo forest courtyard, there was a noise.

The wheels ran over heavily.

One after another, someone shouted to drive something: "Hurry up, hurry up and enter the village, that empty house is for you to live in, don't walk around, if you infect others, you can't afford the consequences!" ”

Someone responded angrily: "Our own lives are almost gone, how can we still infect others......"

The cacophony stopped next door.

Xiao Bailu's small courtyard.

Xiao Bailu and Ah Hua were not there, the small courtyard was empty, and it was opened by the people of the village, and then the people in the carriage were locked in, the door was locked, and even red paper was pasted to prevent someone from picking the lock and letting people out.

Master Tutu also wanted to continue the topic with Qin Xin.

But Qin Xin's attention had been firmly attracted outside the door: "Master, they seem to be sick, the strange disease of Qingcheng." I listened to the patient's voice and was kind of familiar......"

The man's Adam's apple rolled.

She listens to other people's voices very carefully.

The courtyard next door was locked, and the people who came dismantled the carriage that had arrived on the spot, set it on fire, and discussed pulling the horses to the slaughterhouse...... Others say that it is better to kill and bury on the spot.

Qin Xin frowned, and finally couldn't help but push the door out.

"Why do good horses kill? It's people who get sick, not horses. Or do you want to kill even the sick? ”

Outside the door, several people who were tightly wrapped from head to toe looked at the girl who rushed out of the bamboo forest courtyard in amazement.

The man at the head frowned and scolded: "Little girl, don't know whether you live or die, hurry home, you pity others now, pity a horse, don't beg us to save you when you're sick." ”

The village chief next to him recognized that Qin Xin was not from the village, and hurriedly played a round: "This is a little girl who has come to visit relatives, and she is not sensible." Expert Xu, don't be angry, I'll take this ignorant child back. ”

Turning his head and bluffing at Qin Xin: "Little girl, listen to the expert's words obediently, this is an old and famous expert from the imperial capital, and we can't usually see it when we beg grandpa to tell grandma." You are still young and ignorant, there are already seven or eight sick people in our village, and if you don't listen to his command, our village will be doomed. ”

Qin Xin took a breath.

In such a remote village, in just one day and one night, there are already seven or eight patients with "nightmare"?

(End of chapter)