"Yes, it can be regarded as fate to meet a group of them in this life." Wushuang sighed.

Since he was a child, he has been the one who has been isolated, and since his face was injured, he has always been alone, no one wants to play with him, and everyone is hiding when they see him.

"Childe, things are going in a good direction now, don't think about the past." Jade Dragon knew how Wushuang had come all the way.

Witnessing all his growth and enduring loneliness with him, Yulong is now friends and master servants with Wushuang.

"Well, let's go back and prepare tomorrow's things." Wushuang pulled out a smile.

Mo Qingrou, they are also preparing to pack their things.

"We don't have anything to pack up." Mo said softly as he looked at the few clothes in his hand.

I brought these clothes with me when I came, and I left with me, and I didn't have anything to pack.

The most important thing is that she has to carry the box of medicine, which is her treasure.

"Well, everyone is almost packed, and we can leave tomorrow." Wei Yi looked at each room, ran to An Shuangchi's room and said.

"Yes." An Shuangchi nodded.

Wuwen returned to the dormitory, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, how could this become Wushuang's errand.

How do you feel that the last one to be in the limelight is Wushuang.

Just when I entered the door, I saw Baimei making tea in the yard.

"Yo, you're finally willing to get up." Wuwen also sat down with his ass and said sourly.

Baimei still had already painted delicate makeup, and raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you going to tell me anything else?" ”

Wuwen was stunned for a moment, he had just come back, did Baimei already know what was going on?

"You got it?" Wuwen asked.

Baimei glanced at Wuwen quietly, "Wait for you to say, let's talk about the specific situation." ”

"I didn't promise my father to go to Plague Village." Wuwen hung his head and said dejectedly, feeling as if he had made a wrong decision.

"Yes, that's fine." Baimei was so calm, he didn't say anything bad.

"What do you mean by that? In case Wushuang handles this matter properly at that time, his father looks at him differently, how can this be good. Wuwen couldn't help but get angry when he saw Baimei so calm.

How do you feel like an outsider, ignoring it, just a bystander.

Wuwen suddenly had a feeling of being deceived.

"What are you anxious about?" Baimei said disdainfully and lukewarmly.

It's a thing that can't be a big deal.

"So what do you say? I'm in no hurry! Seeing that a female streamer was calmer than himself, Wuwen sat down and asked.

"You'll know when the time comes, you can find someone to pay close attention to their situation these days, and tell me at any time." Baimei said.

Then he got up and left.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that Baimei hadn't said a specific method, he was about to leave, and said in a hurry.

"Don't call me if it's okay, I'll come out on my own if there's something." Hundred eyebrows turned and warned.

It's really annoying to always disturb yourself sleeping.

No other employer has bothered him so much.

"You!" Standing up without warmth, Baimei really doesn't take himself seriously, no one has ever dared to look like this to himself, no one dares not to listen to his own words obediently.

This attitude of Baimei three times and twice is really close to the limit of temperaturelessness.

But I can't touch her for the time being, it's really irritating.

Wuwen squeezed the cup tightly, he could only take his time, as long as he became the lord of the country, it was not up to him to decide what would happen in the future.

So now Wuwen can only endure and not worry about Baimei.

Tomorrow is the day when Wushuang will go to the Plague Village, so naturally he will take a lot of people there, and Wuwen sent two cronies to follow Wushuang.

"You guys go, follow Wushuang, and report to me at any time." Wuwen instructed before they went out.

"Yes, eldest son." The two men replied.

The morning breeze in the mountains is always very cool.

Mo softened and sneezed.

"Go back and add an extra piece of clothing, it's a little distance to the plague village." An Shuangchi frowned and said.

It's early in the morning, and I don't add more clothes and wear so little to come out.

"Got it." Mo Qingrou hurriedly went back and added a piece of clothing, and An Shuangchi instructed Mo Qingrou every time as she took care of her daughter.

Sometimes Mo Qingrou almost feels that she has no ability to take care of herself.

Soon, several people came out one after another.

"Is everyone packed up?" An Shuangchi asked.

"Well, it's time to go." Wei Yi helped Yu'er take the luggage and said it in his own hands.

"Wushuang, they are waiting for us at the gate, let's take a carriage together, let's go quickly." An Shuangchi said.

After saying that, each of them rode a horse to the gate.

"The spread of this plague is not yet known, everyone should be as careful as possible, without my permission, everyone must not have more contact with the plague patients, do not be infected with the disease." Mo thought of this softly, and instructed.

"Medicine man, you can explain to Wushuang later, what Mo said softly just now, you must keep it in mind." An Shuangchi said with a smile.

"Got it." The medicine man didn't understand why he had been talking about the medicine man recently.

The men soon arrived at the gate of the city.

"Here we are." An Shuangchi saw Wushuang waiting at the door.

"Well, I've prepared a carriage, let's get on the carriage first." Wushuang pointed to the carriage in front of him and said.

The carriage was very tight, basically airtight.

"Plague Village, how far is it?" Mo asked softly dismounting.

"It's about a few tens of kilometers, and you can only get there at night, and the air is relatively cool at night, so I have prepared a thin quilt in the carriage, and you can rest for a while." Yulong said.

"Okay, thank you." Don't thank you softly.

Got into a carriage with the fish.

An Shuangchi and Wei Yi got into a carriage, and Wushuang got into a carriage with the medicine man.

The three carriages set off together.

This time, Wushuang didn't bring much stuff, only four or five people, and a cart of medicinal herbs.

After all, what the plague needs most is medicinal herbs.

I don't know what medicine to use to control it yet.

So it doesn't matter if you bring more, just come back and get which one you need when you need it.

Inside the lukewarm dormitory.

"Eldest Prince, they have already set off." The little eunuch came to report.

"Yes, got it." Wuwen held his forehead.

Early in the morning, I blocked my heart.

The carriage traveled on the road for about two hours, and at first it was a smooth road, but at the back it became more and more bumpy.

Mo Qingrou was about to be shaken and vomited.

"Sister Mo, you're okay." Yu'er asked worriedly.

Although she was also a little uncomfortable, she was still much better than Mo Qingrou.

"Well, I can bear it." Mo said softly and forcefully pressing the discomfort in his chest.

"I'll tell them to stop and rest for a while." As he spoke, the fish told the driver to stop the car.

Then Fu Mo gently came down for a breath of fresh air.

"What's wrong?" An Shuangchi saw a car in front of him stop and asked.

"I don't know, it's Miss Mo's carriage." Wei Yi stretched out his head and looked.

"Why did you stop? Let's go down and have a look. An Shuangchi said.

With that, the two of them also stopped the car and walked down.

"What's wrong with you?" An Shuangchi saw Mo standing softly by the lake blowing the wind, his face was pale and weak.

"Sister Mo vomited all the way, it's too bumpy, come down and rest." Yu'er explained.

"Well, Wei Yi go get some water." An Shuangchi stepped forward to check Mo Qingrou.

"Are you okay?" An Shuangchi asked with some distress.

Motion sickness is certainly uncomfortable.

"Well, just rest for a while." Mo nodded softly.

Wushuang also walked down.

"Motion sickness?" Wushuang asked with concern.

The road ahead is almost all mountain, it will definitely be a little difficult to walk, and it will be a little uncomfortable, although this carriage is shockproof, but there will still be a sense of tremor.

"Yes." An Shuangchi nodded softly instead of Mo.

"There are still a few kilometers ahead, can you hold on? If not, let's find a place to rest for a while and move forward tomorrow, shall we? Wushuang was worried about Mo Qing's body.

Although it is said that the sooner you go to Plague Village, the better, but you can't ignore Mo Qing's body.

"Why don't we take a night's rest?" An Shuangchi also asked.

He didn't want Mo Qingrou to work so hard.

"No, let's rest when we get there. Otherwise, tomorrow it will be a little more difficult. Mo shook his head gently.

"Good. Then drink some water first. An Shuangchi handed the water to Mo Qingrou.

After a short rest, everyone hit the road again.

"Sister Mo, you can lie down for a while." Yu'er thoughtfully let out the side of the carriage for Mo to lie down and rest.

"You won't get tired after a while, and you can get there as soon as you wake up, how nice." The fish comforted Mo gently.

"Okay, thanks, then you can wake me up later." Mo said softly.

"Well, you can sleep." The fish gently tucked the corners of the quilt for Mo.

So staggering all the way, groggy and groggy to the plague village.

By the time we arrived, it was already night.

"How is she?" An Shuangchi got out of the car first and walked to the front of Mo Qing's carriage.

"She hasn't woken up yet, I haven't woken her up." The fish said.

"Well, I'll hug her, you get out of the car first." An Shuangchi said.

The fish immediately got out of the carriage.

Mo slept softly and calmly, but he slept unsteadily, frowning all the time, his lips were white, and he looked very uncomfortable.

An Shuangchi gently picked up Mo Qingrou and got out of the carriage.

"I've prepared a room next door to the Plague Village, and we'll stay there now, and I'll go to the Plague Village early tomorrow morning to check on the situation." Wushuang said.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you." An Shuangchi hugged Mo who was asleep and said softly.

"I'll take you." Yulong took An Shuangchi to the thatched hut.

An Shuangchi gently placed Mo on the bed.

Turning to Yu'er, he said, "Please take care of her tonight, I'm next door, just wake me up in time if there's anything." ”

"Yes, okay." The fish nodded.

"Then I'll go out first, you can rest first." An Shuang took the door with him when he left late.

As soon as he came out, he saw Wushuang learning about the situation with the soldiers of the plague village.

"How's it going on inside?" Wushuang asked.