Chapter Seventy-Five: Natural and Man-made Disasters

"Leng Shaoming instigated my father to send me to a place where the plague broke out, and let me treat those people." Leng Sichen sneered.

"Plague? You go? Will you? ”

Leng Shaoming is clearly targeting Leng Sichen, Leng Sichen is not a doctor, how can he know how to treat the plague?

"So, what are you going to do now? Do you want to go back to the Imperial City? ”

"Go straight away, don't go back to the imperial city."

Li Ziqing nodded, and asked the dark night to tell Feng Xianyun and Nan Yun that they had something to do temporarily, so they would go first.

After solving these things, Leng Sichen and Li Ziqing went to the place of the so-called natural and man-made disasters non-stop.

As for the Imperial City, there was a cold shadow staring, and Leng Shaoming and the others couldn't afford any turbulent waves.

Treating plague patients, this may be the fuse that provokes the war between Leng Aotian and Leng Shaoming's father and son.

"Let's go."

Due to the urgency of time and the unknown situation, Li Ziqing and Leng Sichen had to arrive early to understand the situation before the arrival of the people from the imperial court.

"What did you say, Chen'er has already gone?" Leng Aotian patted the imperial case in the imperial study, with an angry face.

"Nonsense! What is that place? How dare he go! ”

Although Leng Aotian was suspicious of Leng Sichen before, he still felt guilty about Leng Sichen in his heart.

Originally, he had thought about it, as long as Chen'er entered the palace and said that he didn't want to go, then he would send someone else.

He could let Leng Sichen do other things, but what was it?

Go to the place where the plague has broken out!

If he was not careful, he contracted the plague and died.

Leng Aotian sat on the chair, his eyebrows full of sorrow.

"Go and have someone chase King Chen back, and tell him that he doesn't have to go, and I will send someone else."

Chen'er shouldn't have gone far, and it should be too late to chase it now.

Anyway, this is also his son!

Leng Shaoming hid behind a pillar outside the door of the imperial study, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, and he glared fiercely at the closed door of the imperial study, eager to stare the people inside out of a bloody hole.

Leng Aotian!

I didn't expect you to love your good son so much!

What would happen to you if your good son contracted the plague?

Will you regret dying?

Leng Shaoming's eyes jumped with a strange excited light.

I feel like my blood is boiling!

When Leng Sichen died, he must snatch Li Ziqing over.

When the time comes, all kinds of tricks will torture her to death, looking at her usual high-minded appearance, I don't know what it will be like on Chaung?

Leng Shaoming wants to kill Leng Sichen as soon as possible!

In this way, the throne and the woman are all his!

Leng Shaoming began to be eager to try, step by step towards the little eunuch who was going to find Leng Sichen.

"See King Ming."

"Well, what are you going to do?" Leng Shaoming pretended to ask casually.

"Back to King Ming's words, the emperor asked the servants to call King Chen back." The little eunuch explained truthfully.

Although he is a eunuch next to the emperor, he is the emperor's favorite prince in front of him, and if he doesn't explain honestly, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

"Oh, it turned out to be the second emperor brother who went to find this king! I'm afraid you won't be able to go today. Leng Shaoming smiled like a demon.

Before the little eunuch could react, he cruelly pinched his neck and twisted it to the right.

"Click"

Breathless......

Leng Shaoming picked up the holy decree that fell to the ground and shook his head compassionately.

Brother Huang!

If you're infected, don't blame me!

If you want to blame you, you have been in the limelight for the past few days, so that your father began to favor you.

You say, how good you are that you are still cowardly and incompetent before, so that when I ascend the throne, I may spare your life.

Leng Shaoming waved his hand casually, and two black-clothed people appeared, carrying away the little eunuch who was blind.

He was surrounded by people from his mother, so naturally he didn't have to worry about someone leaking today's events.

All this, Leng Sichen, who was still in a hurry, didn't know about it.

After a few more days, Leng Sichen and Li Ziqing came to the so-called plague city - Gancheng.

Li Ziqing and Leng Sichen stopped outside the city gate and couldn't help but sigh.

What kind of sin has this Beichen created?

First the murderous maniac and then the plague infection, it is really a natural and man-made disaster!

The non-stop movement for several days has kept Li Ziqing and Leng Sichen's nerves tense.

"Where are you going now?" Li Ziqing asked.

Leng Sichen looked at Li Ziqing's slightly tired and beautiful face, pursed his lips, and replied, "Let's find a place to rest first." ”

If he was the only one who had come in the recent days, he would have gone directly to the city.

However, the reality is that there is still Xiaoqing by his side.

He can endure hardship, but he must not let his daughter-in-law be wronged!

Li Ziqing has always been clear and cold, and her face is generally calm, and she can't see her mood.

When was it as tired and embarrassed as it is now?

At the moment, Leng Sichen's heart was full of distress and guilt, and he felt a little more pity for Li Ziqing.

As long as he is there, Li Ziqing will never be wronged at all.

If he is not there, it will also make Li Ziqing carefree.

Li Ziqing never wronged herself.

Since Leng Sichen said everything, she would not refuse, saying something like "It's okay, let's go see the people first".

"Okay."

As soon as the words fell, Li Ziqing exclaimed.

"What are you doing?"

I saw Leng Sichen hugging her from the horse to his horse and holding her from behind.

"Are you tired?"

"I'm tired."

"Then I'll hold you so you can be more comfortable."

Leng Sichen held the reins and moved forward slowly.

"If you're sleepy, squint first."

Seeing the redness in Li Ziqing's eyes, Leng Sichen felt distressed again.

It's just that......

How can this be so familiar?

Li Ziqing remembered.

When he went to Anxian County before, Leng Sichen also said the same thing.

At that time, she found out that King Chen was the Leng Sichen she knew.

Thinking of this, Li Ziqing narrowed her eyes, and her eyes exuded a dangerous gaze.

Liang asked with a swish: "Leng Sichen, why did you wear a mask before?" ”

Originally, when she was in Anxian County, she wanted to ask, but she was gaged by the murderer and someone's cheekiness.

Now, such a good time, such a good place, such a good opportunity for torture.

"Uh...... This one...... Daughter-in-law, I said I wore it for your fun, do you believe it? Leng Sichen touched his nose weakly.

Isn't it a page?

How could Xiaoqing still ask!

God, are you playing with me?

Regarding this matter, Li Ziqing only replied with the word "hehe".

Rolled his eyes, leaned on Leng Sichen's arms as a matter of course, closed his eyes and rested.

Actually, she didn't get angry now.

The human heart is made of flesh.

Leng Sichen's kindness to her, she didn't see it.

For Li Ziqing, no matter how good the rhetoric is, it can't compare to actual action.

What Leng Sichen brought to her was not an ordinary thing, but the warmth she longed for the most.

In the face of these warmths, some things seem insignificant.

Like what...... Leng Sichen's prank.

PS: Small theater

Leng Sichen: Daughter-in-law, I was wrong.

Li Ziqing: What's wrong?

Leng Sichen: I shouldn't lie to you.

Li Ziqing: Get out!

Leng Sichen: Okay! Let's roll together...... Sheets!